"Little glutinous rice, come and play with your aunt?"

"Yes."

Song Yunchi touched her little head and asked with a smile, "uncle is my aunt's husband. What should your name be?"

Little glutinous rice's watery eyes twinkled with curiosity, "my uncle said to call me uncle."

Song Yunchi's old blood almost didn't come out on the spot.

Jingxi, your good daughter!

Mu Jingxi's thin lips were slightly hooked and smiled, "little glutinous rice is really smart."

My daughter is so cute and smart.

Little glutinous rice smiled shyly at him, but dragged his suitcase, "uncle, can little glutinous rice find his aunt?"

Mu Jingxi kicked song Yunchi, who kicked Xinsai with his toes, "make way and don't block my daughter."

Song Yunchi: "

Take another arrow in the chest!

Out of the way, he took the initiative to pick up the suitcase of small glutinous rice, "well, my uncle will take you in to find my aunt."

He waved with Mu Jingxi, "OK, you go."

Let's go.

I was worried about it.

Mu Jingxi's eyes fell on his daughter's back and left like this?

Don't you say goodbye to dad?

Don't you look at Dad anymore?

Helplessly, he shouted, "little glutinous rice, I haven't said goodbye to my father."

"Bye dad ~" little glutinous rice didn't look back. He released himself and rushed into the villa.

Song Yunchi laughed unkindly, "little glutinous rice is really a baby!"

lovely!

Cute!

Mu Jingxi snorted coldly, "take care of her. If she loses a hair, you will bear the consequences."

With that, Gao Leng turned and left.

Song Yunchi: "

Shit!

Is there such a baby?

Can he eat the little glutinous rice or steam it?

Space base.

It was almost nine o'clock when mujingxi arrived.

The road condition was not very good at night, and the speed was much slower. When he got to the apartment, he turned on the light.

The bright lights drove away the darkness in an instant.

Uncle Wang and Aunt Zhang made a night snack before they left.

He raised his hand, glanced at his wristwatch and called Xia Lin, "when will Qiao be back?"

"San Shao, are you in the apartment?"

"Yes."

"Miss Qiao will be back around ten this evening."

Mu Jingxi smiled with satisfaction. It's good. There's still about an hour left.

At half past ten, Joan returned to the apartment.

It was so cold outside that she stamped her feet and stepped into the room. The heat came.

She asked curiously, "mujingxi, why are you here?"

The tall man took off his suit and coat, only wearing a black turtleneck sweater with furniture and an apron.

He just bent over and put down a plate of washed fruit on the tea table.

It looks like a good man at home.

"Back?"

Mujingxi came forward, dragged the soft cotton in the room to her, squatted in front of her and changed it for her in person.

"Raise your feet."

Joanne gave a command and a move. Since her stomach grew bigger and bigger, it was not convenient for her to bend over.

Now, I can't see my feet at all through my high swollen stomach.

She held the wall with one hand, lowered her head and smiled, "how funny to ask Mu San to change my shoes."

"Isn't it natural for a husband to change his wife's shoes?"

Xia Lin: "

I was so caught off guard that I stuffed a handful of dog food into my mouth.

Can he choose not to eat?

I really want to kick over the dog food in front of me

But he didn't dare.

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