The little glutinous rice smiled and waved, "if you don't carry it, you won't carry it."

That small tone, small appearance, how lovely it is.

How cute, how cute.

Feeling the sight from qiao'an and little glutinous rice, Mu Jingxi looked back and glanced at the mother and daughter, "it's not good to eat breakfast. What do you want me to do?"

"Dad..." little glutinous rice stopped talking. Finally, he pointed to the corner of his mouth.

Joan looked at him with a pair of caring eyes.

Mujingxi raised his hand, stroked the corners of his lips and touched the sauce.

Calmly picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his lips. He said expressionless, "continue."

Little glutinous rice and Joan looked at each other, strange!

Dad is so strange!

Joan rubbed her chin. Her husband is so strange today. What should she do? Wait online. It's very urgent!

After breakfast, little glutinous rice dragged Joan, "Ma Ma, shall we find Baba?"

Joanne: "

Baby, don't you feel murderous?

Mu Jingxi's cold eyes stared at her. She dared to say a good word and immediately broke her neck.

Little glutinous rice held Joan's leg. "Ma Ma, Ma Ma, why don't you talk?"

"Cough, little glutinous rice..."

Joanne poked her in the head. "Your father, take a look at your father."

Little glutinous rice turned his head and looked at it. Suddenly, he was frightened and hid behind Joan.

Close your eyes and read, "you can't see little glutinous rice, you can't see little glutinous rice."

The back collar is tight.

He rose into the air.

Little glutinous rice opened her eyes and looked into Mu Jingxi's deep eyes. She was stunned, smiled brightly and began to pat rainbow farts. "Dad is so handsome today. Little glutinous rice's father is the most handsome in the universe!"

"Flattery is useless." Mu Jingxi raised his hand and knocked on her head.

"Ouch." Two small claws, covering his forehead, little glutinous rice looked at him with resentment.

"Go and play with rice balls."

"Rice balls are not fun!"

"Then practice the piano."

Little glutinous rice: "

Whining... Dad is so fierce today!

The little glutinous rice fluttered, opened two small arms and cried for Joan's hug.

Joan really couldn't see it anymore. She glared at Mu Jingxi, "you're enough. What's your temper with little glutinous rice?"

From Mu Jingxi's hand, he took the little glutinous rice down and coaxed it with his heart. The head of the little glutinous rice was deeply buried in her arms. He was wronged and became an angry bag.

"Little cute." Joan called the little maid, "take the little glutinous rice to the piano room and practice the piano for an hour first."

Little glutinous rice: "O (﹏) O"

"Yes, madam."

Being led out by the servant, the little glutinous rice turned back three steps, "Ma Ma, do you really not change your mind?"

"No, go. Practice the piano. "

Little glutinous rice: "O (╥﹏╥) O"

As soon as the little glutinous rice left, Joan stepped forward two steps and came to the west of Mujing, frowning, "mujingxi, what are you angry about? Little glutinous rice just wants to find Lu Yin to play. It's her Baba. I haven't seen her for so long. It's understandable that she wants to play with Baba. Why are you angry with her? "

Lu Yin, Lu Yin, Lu Yin again.

Mu Jingxi clenched his fists, looked away and sat down on the sofa.

"Mu Jingxi, you talk!" Joanne turned around and followed him. He had to speak clearly today!

Mu Jingxi tilted his long legs and rubbed his forehead with one hand.

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