Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Yunshu came so early, didn't he have breakfast? There is breakfast on the tea table. It's still hot. Go and have some. "

"OK."

Situ Yunshu finished his breakfast and went to the bed to chat with the old lady.

The old lady kept holding her hand. "What about Jiangnan? Why didn't you see him?"

"He went on a mission."

…………

Mu family residence, main building.

Joan took little glutinous rice and stepped into the hall.

Zhou Junyi was about to go out. When she saw her and her baby granddaughter, she said with a smile, "how did Qiao Qiao come here?"

"Mother, where are you going?"

"I made an appointment with my friends to see the painting exhibition and was about to go out."

Little glutinous rice broke away from qiao'an's hand and ran to Zhou Junyi with his small arms fluttering to hug.

"Grandma."

Zhou Junyi leaned over and picked her up. "Today's little glutinous rice is so sticky, grandma, huh?"

Little glutinous rice hugged her neck, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "grandma, Ma Ma is here to apologize to the big aunt."

"Oh?" The ending goes up.

Zhou Junyi didn't know that Joan came to apologize to Lin Shuangshuang.

Why apologize?

Joan was a little embarrassed. She didn't know what little Glutinous Rice said to her secretly. She just felt that at that moment, her mother-in-law looked at her with a trace of imperceptible exploration.

With a light cough, "mother, you're busy first. I'll take the little glutinous rice around at will."

Feel free to turn around. Can you turn to the main building?

Zhou Junyi didn't expose her either. "Well, turn around and I'll go out first."

She also imitated the appearance of little glutinous rice, whispered to little glutinous rice's ear, "if there is any problem, call grandma at any time."

"OK!"

Meng dada kissed grandma.

Little glutinous rice slipped down from Zhou Junyi and ran back to Joan.

Mu Shaoxi practiced calligraphy in his study while Lin Shuangshuang supervised him. Recently, his playfulness has become more and more great.

I can't sit still after practicing calligraphy for an hour every day.

The words written are becoming more and more impetuous.

Lin Shuangshuang is so determined that he wants to sharpen his temper and calm him down.

"Mom, Shaoxi is thirsty."

Mu Shaoxi secretly glanced at Lin Shuangshuang, held the pen holder and said pitifully.

Lin Shuangshuang poured him a glass of water and put it at his hand, "drink."

Holding a water cup, he sipped a few mouthfuls. Mu Shaoxi obediently grabbed the pen and practiced calligraphy.

After a while, he began to scratch his face and scratch his hair.

Lin Shuangshuang held his arm and looked serious, "Mu Shaoxi, what are you doing?"

"Mom, Shaoxi is tired."

"Are you tired or don't want to practice?" Looked at the time, "you've only written for less than half an hour. Why are you tired?"

Mu Shaoxi hung his head and didn't speak.

Don't mention how pathetic it is.

"I don't think you're tired. You want to play. Do you want to play with little glutinous rice? "

“……”

"I heard yesterday that you made an appointment with little glutinous rice to pick up bird eggs today."

Mu Shaoxi's head dropped lower.

Seems to be right.

Lin Shuangshuang held his forehead and sighed, "Shaoxi, mom doesn't let you play, but you must finish your homework before you can play at ease, right?"

Knock, knock, knock.

While Lin Shuangshuang was educating mu Shaoxi, the servant knocked on the door of the study.

"Mrs. Da Shao, Mrs. San Shao is here to see you."

Joanne?

What's she doing here?

Mu Shaoxi's eyes were shining, and Lin Shuangshuang pressed his head, "practice calligraphy well, and mom will come up and check later."