Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"I said, just show your face. Don't you see, none of those men dare to talk to me. " Feng Yushu took his arm and couldn't help laughing at the picture just now.

"You are my best shield."

Mu Jingnan took her hand away and stopped in front of her, "I should go back."

Feng Yu smiled, "don't you send me?"

"You have a driver."

The implication is not to give it away.

Feng Yushu shrugged helplessly, "good people do it to the end and send the Buddha to the West. When you send me back, my family will be more convinced when they see it, won't they? "

With a slight frown, Mu Jingnan subconsciously wanted to refuse.

Feng Yushu continued, "you see, the banquet was attended. It's not that short of time? "

That's right, but

Mu Jingnan raised his hand and looked at his wristwatch. "I'll ask the driver to take you back."

Then he turned and left.

"Hey, Jingnan!"

Feng Yushu looked at his anxious back and stamped his feet reluctantly.

Smelly man!

Just go?

The guard came over and smiled, "Miss Feng, this way, please."

Put away the unwilling expression, Feng Yushu nodded gently, "OK, thank you."

Since that night, the rumors about mujingnan and Fengyu book in Kyoto have become even hotter.

None of the parties clarified.

…………

Country a.

Mujingxi came to Qiao's house with small glutinous rice and small rice balls.

Qiao ran and Bo Wenze who learned the news were looking forward to it early in the morning.

"Father in law, mother-in-law." Mu Jingxi smiled at Qiao ran and Bo Wenze with a small rice ball he had just woken up.

The little glutinous rice had already spread its joy and rushed over, hugging Qiao Huo's leg, "grandma ~"

Qiao ran was so excited that he leaned over and hugged the little glutinous rice. Bo Wenze rubbed his hands. It was also difficult to hide his excitement.

"This is... Small rice balls?"

Forgive him, he has never seen xiaorice ball since it was born.

I can only see him in the video.

Now, a living little guy, just woke up with an ignorant appearance, he was extremely excited.

Raised his hand, to stretch out, but worried about his abruptness, he slowly took it back.

"Father in law, this is a small rice ball. Give him a hug. "

Bo Wenze couldn't hide his smile. His eyes were full of loving light, "can I?"

"Of course, you are his grandfather."

Bo Wenze held out his hand and carefully took the rice ball.

The little guy left his father's arms, gave a coquettish hum, opened his small mouth and was about to cry.

Mu Jingxi winked, his index finger on his small mouth, "little man, don't cry."

The little rice ball flattened his mouth wrongly, grabbed his hand and pulled it. Finally, he resisted crying.

So clever, it really has the ingenuity of little glutinous rice.

"Little rice ball, Grandpa hug you." Bo Wenze lowered his head and looked at the little guy.

Xiaofantuan loosened Mu Jingxi's hand, and his little claw touched Bo Wenze, as if he had found something funny and grinned.

The little claw grabbed his shirt, and the whole man pedaled his legs with some excitement.

Holding little glutinous rice, Qiao ran also stepped forward two steps and came together to see his grandson.

"Like my sister, our small rice ball is a clever child."

The little glutinous rice in her arms smiled and said, "grandma, is the little glutinous rice also a good child?"

"Of course, in grandma's heart, small glutinous rice and small rice balls are clever children."