Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Here you are." There was a strange radian on the corner of her lips.

With the winning ticket in hand, he seems to be sure of something.

"What can I do for you?"

Joanne pulled a chair and sat down directly.

Ji Qingxin glanced at Xia Lin, and Qiao an understood, "why, I'm afraid my bodyguard will hear?"

"I think it's better not to let outsiders hear these secrets."

Joan smiled and her eyes were cold. Today's Ji Qingxin is very different.

"Xia Lin, you go out first."

"Miss Qiao..."

"Wait for me at the door."

Xia Lin saw that she had made up her mind, so she stopped saying, "I'm at the door. If you have something, call me."

Leave the ward and close the door carefully.

Ji Qingxin glanced at the bottom of her eyes. She covered her swollen stomach with one hand, "Joan, do you want this child very much?"

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, I'm not that stupid." Ji Qingxin sneered, "do you think I will believe your so-called barren children who want to treat my children as their own?"

Joanne looked at her with a smile. "Believe it or not, what does it have to do with me?"

"I believe that the child can stay. If I don't believe it, the child will die today. "

"Kill Mu Jingxi's child. Do you think he will let you go?"

Ji Qingxin laughed arrogantly, "hahaha... Ridiculous. I don't even want my child's life. Am I still afraid of death? "

Joanne's palm was full of sweat.

She quietly observed Ji Qingxin. What did she know?

"Want to know why?" Ji Qingxin hooked up, "come here."

After a few seconds of hesitation, Joanne got up and came to the bed.

Ji Qingxin lowered his voice and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear

Joan's face changed slightly. Ji Qingxin pushed her away, "hahaha... Joan, if you want to keep the child, do as I say!"

"What do you want?"

Ji looked at her wholeheartedly and said, "I want you to send Mu Jingxi to my bed."

"Overestimate."

"Remember, Joan, you have no choice."

Ji Qingxin's hand fell on his stomach and made a strangling action.

"Give me some time." Joan compromised.

"Three days."

Ji Qingxin sneered, "if you can't do it in three days, don't blame me."

Joan turned around and walked out. After taking a few steps, she turned back and stared at Ji Qingxin with gloomy eyes. "The child has made a mistake. I'll kill you." Out of the hospital, Joanne was restless.

Xia Lin opened the door, "Miss Qiao, please."

Joe settled down and spit out a long turbid breath, "Xia Lin, I want to walk."

"I'll accompany you."

Joan nodded, and Chen Zheng followed behind. Most of the time, he followed Joan like a shadow.

She won't take the initiative to speak unless she has something to say.

The sense of existence is very low, almost imperceptible.

Go straight along the sidewalk. The greening of Kyoto is very good. At this time, it is in the flowering season. Looking around, the road is in the middle of the flower sea. It is very beautiful.

"Miss Qiao, are you in a bad mood?"

Without answering, Joan asked, "Xia Lin, do you have any brothers and sisters?"

"I have a sister."

"I haven't heard from you. How old is your sister?"

Xia Lin smiled. "I entered the police academy at the beginning, and then I was selected as the guard of the presidential palace. I don't necessarily go home all year round."