Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

The little short leg couldn't catch up with Mu Jingxi and was left behind for a long distance.

The smell of gunpowder at the scene suddenly dissipated when two little guys carved with powder and jade appeared.

After all, no one wants to quarrel in front of children.

The little glutinous rice was panting, and the small rice ball was even worse. The small mouth was wide open, and the big mouth was breathing. One small hand still held tightly to the corner of my sister's clothes. I was afraid that my sister would run too fast and threw myself away.

The little glutinous rice ran forward, and the little rice ball shouted weakly, "sister, slow down. The rice ball can't run. "

"Eh!"

Little glutinous rice looked up curiously, glanced at Mu Jingnan, turned his head and looked at his father and grandmother.

Her eyes hovered back and forth on the three faces, "curious, why don't you talk?"

"Curious." Small rice balls repeat.

Mu Jingxi smiled and the Savior arrived.

He waved. Little glutinous rice and small rice balls ran over, "Dad."

"Dad ~"

Two small milk sounds, soft.

Mujingxi's eyes indicated that the little glutinous rice immediately understood. As soon as he turned his direction, he moved to grandma's face. Two fleshy little hands climbed on her knees and his small face looked up, "grandma, what are you doing?"

The small rice ball squeezed and squeezed in front of grandma, stretched out his hand and climbed grandma's knee, "what's grandma doing?"

Zhou Junyi was full of anger. When she saw the two babies, she pressed down a lot.

Don't want to scare the two babies.

"Grandma... Nothing."

"What's the second uncle doing?" Asked little glutinous rice.

Xiaofantuan bit his finger and turned to look at Mu Jingnan. After only one look, he flattened his mouth and climbed up to Mu Jingxi.

"Rice ball, what are you doing?"

"Dad hugged me."

"Don't hold your sister, you little man..."

Mu Jingxi was interrupted by a small rice ball before he finished speaking, "second uncle... Rice ball is afraid."

Mu Jingxi: "

A careless little rice ball had climbed onto his lap very quickly, sat down, twisted and hid in his arms.

Mu Jingxi couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to hold him.

"Small glutinous rice, you and small rice balls go out to play for a while." Zhou Junyi stroked little glutinous rice's head and wanted to send her out with little rice balls first.

Otherwise, a quarrel will scare them both.

"Little glutinous rice came with my father. Where my father goes, little glutinous rice goes."

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