Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Lu Yin held little glutinous rice and snorted coldly. Don't think he doesn't know what Mu Jing Xi'an's heart is.

Trying to bring song Yunchi and Lu Meng together is sure that he won't attack on the spot, right?

"Baby, let's go together." With that, Lu Yin got on the bus directly and took a car with Qiao an's little glutinous rice.

Mu Jingxi: "

He squeezed into the car expressionless. "Squeeze."

Qiao an held Yunjin's baby and stared at him angrily, "mujingxi, take the car behind you."

Squeeze, squeeze what squeeze?

Don't you see it's full?

Her mother finally came. What's the matter? Do you have to squeeze to sit in a car?

Lu Yin smiled unkindly, "there's no place you can squeeze here."

a phrase with a double meaning.

Not only is there no space for him in the car, but also his relationship with Joan is not something he can squeeze in.

Mu Jingxi stretched out his hand, "little glutinous rice, let's go."

The little glutinous rice held in Lu Yin's arms, smelling the speech, stared at him with a pair of grape like water eyes, and looked at him qinglingling, "ah?"

"With dad."

If you don't let him sit together, you have to let your daughter accompany him?

Who knows, little glutinous rice hugged Lu Yin's neck and shook his head without giving face. "Little glutinous rice is with Baba."

Mu Jingxi: "

How angry!

"Why don't I go to the car in the back?" Qiao Huo looked at the stalemate and took the initiative to speak.

Before Joan could speak, Mu Jingxi offered to give way, "Mom, please sit with Joe. You haven't seen each other for a long time. You must have a lot to say. Never mind. I'll go to the car in the back. "

With that, he closed the door.

The mood is called depression.

When passing song Yunchi's car, cold eyes stared at him. If it weren't for him, could he end up sitting alone in a car now?

Song Yunchi raised the window and complained that her husband's eyes were too terrible!

Leaning back in the chair, Mu Jingxi tilted his head back and closed his eyes. Now is the beginning.

It won't be easy for Lu Yin to be here.

He can already foresee how chaotic the next life will be.

…………

Mu's official residence.

Mu Jingnan has been busy with official business since he came back.

Finally, I can catch my breath at the weekend.

"Er Shao, someone is looking for you." Chen Xun knocked on the door and came in. He stood at his desk and said to the man standing in front of the French window.

"No."

Chen Xun frowned, "Er Shao, the man said that he was sent by Mu Yao."

The man sent by Mu Yao?

"What did Mu Yao send him for?"

"I don't know. He didn't say anything. He just said he wanted to see you."

Mu Jingnan rubbed his forehead. He had a headache and tried to recall. He vaguely remembered that Mu Yao said he would give him a gift on the last call.

Gifts?

Is that the man?

"Let him in."

"Yes, two less."

Adolf was invited into the official residence. He touched his beard, proudly raised his eyebrows, and gave a cold hum to the sentry who had just stopped him, "I told you that Mu Jingnan will meet me."

The sentry's face was expressionless.

Adolf didn't talk nonsense with him. Under the leadership of the guards, he came to the south wing.

Stepping into the indoor hall, Adolf looked at everything around him and not only sighed, "good taste."

This decoration style is his favorite.

Sitting on the sofa, Mu Jingnan frowned and looked at the man with gray hair and gray beard, "are you the man sent by Mu Yao?"

Adolf put down his hand touching his beard. "Why, isn't it?"