Take her to sit down on the sofa, press her on her lap, raise her hand and beat her.

Little glutinous rice had a hunch that his ass was going to be beaten. He was scared and shouted, "Baba, help!"

The hand in midair paused.

Mu Jingxi frowned and asked, "what's your name?"

Little glutinous rice was not afraid. Holding back his tears, he turned and looked at him, "little glutinous rice is called Baba!"

"I'm your father."

"Baba won't be willing to beat little glutinous rice. Sobbing... Little glutinous rice wants Baba!"

Mu Jingxi: "

I think you really deserve a beating!

"Joe, it's no use calling anyone now."

"Wuwu..."

The fiercer he is, the more he thinks of Lu Yin.

His face was buried in his two small claws and sobbed.

Mu Jingxi's face was very ugly. He began to cry before beating him?

Picked her up, "Joe, what are you crying about?"

"... wronged!"

"What are you talking about?" Mu Jingxi is really angry and smiling by her. He hasn't been wronged yet. What's wrong with her?

Little glutinous rice sucked his nose, drooped his head, wet his long eyelashes with tears, and trembled, "is dad still beating?"

"Beat, why not beat."

The little glutinous rice burst into grief, remembering Baba's treatment of her, and couldn't help crying harder.

Baba is never willing to beat her.

Baba was angry again, but she was just punished to think about it.

Seeing that she was really crying, Mu Jingxi pursed her thin lips. The hand that should have been beaten down, raised it high and fell gently, "well, don't cry."

"Just cry."

"If you bear again, dad will beat you."

Little glutinous rice shut his mouth and didn't dare to talk back.

Take out a few pieces of tissue paper and hand it to her, "wipe your tears and cry like a kitten."

The little glutinous rice Committee wrongly put his face forward and didn't speak, but the expression seemed to say "you wipe the little glutinous rice".

Mu Jingxi couldn't laugh or cry. He carefully wiped her face. "Tell me, did you do something wrong?"

“……”

"Do you think you did the right thing?"

“……”

"Afraid of being beaten, why do you do this?"

“……”

"Joe, why don't you talk?"

"Little Glutinous Rice doesn't want to talk." Little Glutinous Rice said and hung his head sadly.

His chin was pinched and he was forced to lift his face. "Do you want to talk or don't want to talk to dad?"

Little glutinous rice still shakes its head.

Mu Jingxi only felt a headache. A small glutinous rice gave him such a headache. If the small rice ball was as big as her, wouldn't the two people fall out?

He rubbed his forehead. "Get out."

Eh!

Did dad stop beating her?

Little glutinous rice raised his eyes in surprise and carefully confirmed, "Dad, don't you beat little glutinous rice?"

"You want dad to beat you?"

His head shook quickly, "no, no, No."

As he spoke, he slipped down from his legs, turned and ran towards the door.

Mu Jingxi told her helplessly, "slow down, be careful not to fall."

As soon as the voice fell, the little glutinous rice fell on all fours.

When his heart sank, Mu Jingxi stood up, "are you okay?"

"Oh... Nothing." Get up, little glutinous rice ran away again.

Sneaking back to her children's room, she found the pink children's mobile phone. She lay on the bed, rolled twice and began to call Lu Yin.

Pick up the phone.

Little glutinous rice shouted excitedly, "Baba!"

Lin qin'er at the other end was stunned. "Little glutinous rice, I'm not your Baba."

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