Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Three little, Miss Qiao fainted."

Joanne fell soft to the ground, and the handcuffs on her wrists rubbed a blood mark on her delicate wrist skin.

"Joanne."

Mu Jingxi picked her up, leaned against her arms, took out the key with one hand and opened the handcuffs on her wrist.

She looks pale. She has hypoglycemia. Mu Jingxi knows it.

Suddenly fainted, does it have anything to do with hypoglycemia?

He picked her up and Mu Jingxi quickly walked back, "call a doctor, come on!"

"Yes, three less!"

Mu Shaoxi raised his hand, wiped his tears, and followed Mu Jingxi.

Back to the west wing, the doctor was already waiting in the bedroom.

Put Joan carefully on the bed ~ and mujingxi stepped back, "check her."

"Yes, three less."

The doctors gathered around to examine Joan.

The trouser leg was pulled twice.

Mu Jingxi lowered his head and saw mu Shaoxi with red eyes at his feet. He thought of him crying just now. His heart softened and bent over to hold him.

Mu Shaoxi flattened his mouth and hugged his neck tightly with his small arm. "Little uncle, will the beautiful sister wake up?"

"Yes."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Will she still be Shaoxi's beautiful sister?"

"Of course."

Mu Shaoxi leaned against his neck and wept. Mu Jingxi bowed his head and coaxed softly, "don't cry. My little uncle didn't mean to hurt you just now."

"Wuwu..."

"Men don't shed tears easily. Don't cry."

Mu Shaoxi covered his heart, "you can cry when you are sad."

Mu Jingxi: "

forget it.

Let him go.

The results came out. Joan did faint because of hypoglycemia.

The doctor looked at Mu Jingxi.

"The man's face was gloomy," he said

"San Shao, Miss Qiao is so weak that she can't help you toss about like this. Although the outdoor temperature is still high, the wind in the Huxin Pavilion is strong. Miss Qiao is partly due to the dizziness caused by the excessive wind. "

"I see." Mu Jingxi waved and the doctors withdrew in turn.

Mu Shaoxi's cheeks were bulging, waiting for mu Jingxi, "my little uncle is bad and bullies my beautiful sister."

Mu Jingxi frowned, "do you love your little uncle or aunt Qiao?"

"Beautiful sister!"

Mu Jingxi immediately released him, "don't hug."

Mu Shaoxi was worried. He hugged his leg and climbed up, "little uncle, hug Shaoxi."

"No!"

Mu Shaoxi still wanted to pester him. He was put away by his light foot, and then asked the servant to take him back to the east wing.

Joanne slept comfortably. When she opened her eyes, she saw the man sitting in the chair, arms around her chest, eyes closed and sleeping.

She sprained her wrist subconsciously.

Eh!

The handcuffs are gone!

Hahaha... God help me too!

Joan couldn't wait to laugh three times. She restrained her excitement, stared at Mu Jingxi and got up quietly.

I'm going to sneak out.

Suddenly.

She saw the handcuffs on the bedside table.

Mu Jingxi must have untied it from her wrist and put it on the bedside table.

With a plan in mind, she suddenly stopped walking.

He stretched his arm, hooked the handcuffs with his fingertips and pulled them over little by little.

Success!

Qiao'an's thief smiled. Mu Jingxi, you also have today!

Opening the handcuffs, she quietly approached the man with her eyes closed. With a quick click, she handcuffed his wrists.