Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

In this way, she can rest assured.

It's just that I don't see him. It's no big deal.

He doesn't want her to see him, so he can't.

She... Doesn't want to see such a man with bad deeds.

Back at the hotel, situ Yunshu slept for a while and didn't wake up until the next afternoon.

Jiangnan thought she would be unhappy when she woke up. Unexpectedly, she was like nothing.

Don't mention Mu Jingnan, and don't ask about him.

Like... It never happened.

…………

"Qiao xiaonuo!"

Mu Jingxi roared. The little glutinous rice not far away was so frightened that he shrunk his neck, snapped, and the documents in his hand fell to the ground.

She skimmed her lips. "Dad, you scared little glutinous rice."

"What are you doing?" Mu Jingxi stepped forward with her long legs and picked her up.

In the documents that fell to the ground, there were terrible graffiti.

Little glutinous rice puffed his cheeks, "little glutinous rice is painting."

"Can you draw on the document?"

"... can you?" Looking at him carefully, little glutinous rice found that his father seemed really angry.

She was a little afraid, stretched out her little claw and patted him in the heart, "Dad, don't be angry."

Mu Jingxi smiled angrily, "what do you mean?"

"Hee hee." As soon as he smiled, little glutinous rice knew that his father was not angry. His little head leaned up and hummed, explaining the causes and consequences of why he graffiti. "Who makes my father always rob Ma Ma, little glutinous rice is so angry."

"You still have reason?" Mu Jingxi tried to pinch her face.

The little glutinous rice was so frightened that he immediately covered his little fat face and smiled, "Dad, let the little glutinous rice down."

"What's the matter?"

"Little glutinous rice is going to find Baba ~"

Mu Jingxi: "

feel stifled.

As soon as she was released, little glutinous rice ran to find Lu Yin.

Mu Jingxi turned his head and looked at her back as she ran away. He shook his head helplessly and picked up the documents on the ground.

He glanced and saw a picture falling in the corner.

He reached out and picked it up.

Downstairs, Qiao an and Qiao ran are comforting Lu Meng. She quarreled with song Yunchi again. Now she is so wronged that she cries.

Maybe it's the physical reason. Poor health leads to poor psychological tolerance.

For a moment she got through the tip of an ox's horn and couldn't get out by herself.

Crying very sad, tears pattered down his face.

Song Yunchi held Jingxing in his arms and looked at her from a distance. He didn't dare to go forward, let alone close to her.

He knew he was radical, but he had no way. The doctor had found it, but she refused to cooperate with the treatment.

Dragging on day by day will not do her any good!

In the end, you don't even have a one percent chance.

"All right, Mengmeng, don't cry." Joanne patted her on the back and coaxed her: "what do you want to say, have a good talk, okay?"

"Yes, if you have anything to say, say it well. Don't quarrel and hurt your feelings. "

Joe poured out a glass of water and handed it to her.

Holding the water cup in both hands, Lu Meng sucked her nose and took a drink before she said in a muffled voice, "Whoever has feelings with him is a liar. If I hadn't lied to me, I wouldn't have married him, let alone gave birth... "

Lu Meng continued to say the rest.

Joan and Joe looked at each other. "Mengmeng, why are you quarrelling?"

"It's not for... Forget it, it's just a little thing."