Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"What else? I can't lie to you. "

"That's not necessarily." Lu Yin saw through her disguise at a glance, took the rice ball and covered her ears. "Rice ball, tell Baba, how did you come with Ma Ma?"

The little rice ball hesitated for a moment, turned to look at Joan and asked naively, "Ma Ma, can the rice ball say?"

This silly white sweet!

How can you ask her that!

Lu Yin squinted at Qiao an, "quarreled with Mu Jingxi again?"

Apart from this reason, he really can't think of any other reason.

Joan snorted with disdain, "quarrel?"

"Huh?"

"Just me and him?"

"Yes."

Joan laughed, "who quarrels with him? It's not him. He's angry. And took my little glutinous rice away. "

Lu Yin has understood that dare feeling is awkward. Mu Jingxi takes the small glutinous rice away. She directly brings the small rice ball to rub the rice.

He stared at him uneasily, and Joan simply threw out, "what's the matter with your meal? Why are you so stingy? Qin'er didn't say anything. Dare you have an opinion? "

"I dare not."

Joanne snapped her fingers and was very satisfied. "Eat!"

On the table, xiaofantuan took his children's spoon and ate by himself.

Eating all over his mouth, Joan raised his chin. "How did Ma Ma teach you to eat like a little cat?"

"Hee hee." The little rice ball smiled foolishly at her.

Joanne closed her eyes and helped her forehead. It was a headache.

Neither she nor Mu Jingxi is a silly white sweet person. Why did she give birth to a son so silly white sweet?

Lin qin'er spoiled her face. "The rice balls are so cute."

"Hee hee." The small rice ball grinned at her, with curved eyebrows and eyes, soft and cute.

"Ah... Aunt's heart has been melted by you!"

"If you like it, you can have it yourself. Your genes and children must be very cute." Joanne pinched a small rice ball with a soft face, "isn't it rice ball? Do you want a brother or sister? "

"Can I have a brother?" The little rice ball raised his hand and looked excited.

Joan looked at Lin qin'er with a bad smile. "I have to ask your aunt."

"Aunt ~" xiaofantuan swished, turned his head, dark and clear eyes, filled with expectation and excitement, "is it OK?"

Lin qiner blushed.

Faltering, I couldn't say a complete word. Finally, I could only look at Lu Yin for help.

"Follow fate." Lu Yin calmly ate: "I can't force you to do something about the child."

That means... Just let go?

Qiao'an winked at Lin qin'er, "hurry up."

Children

A child belonging to her and Lu Yin?

Lin qiner had long imagined what she and Lu Yin's children would look like.

Her selfish hope is to be more like Lu Yin, so that she can give him and her children more love.

It's just... She's not sure if Lu Yin wants children.

He has small glutinous rice and small rice balls. His sons and daughters are not short of them.

He never told her about having children

Lin qin'er silently lowered his eyes and thought slightly in his heart.

At 9:30 pm, when Joan lay down to coax the small rice ball to sleep, the door of the guest room was knocked.

A sleepy little rice ball was brewing. He sat up and looked at the door in high spirits, "numb, someone knocked at the door."

"Ma Ma knows, you lie down and sleep." He pressed him down with one hand. Joan rushed out the door and asked, "what's up?"