Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Time difference between country s and country a.

Call now. Xiaonuomi should be able to get it.

Joan left the apartment, went to the leisure garden, sat down and dialed xiaonuomi.

"Hello?"

Qiao an was stunned and suddenly snorted, "Lu Yin, where's my baby?"

"Isn't your baby talking to you?" Lu Yin smiled low and flirted with her all the time.

"Fuck you, let Xiao nuomi answer the phone."

"Qiao xiaonuo made a mistake and is now thinking about it."

EH.

Joanne is skeptical. Her baby made a mistake?

"What's wrong with little glutinous rice?"

"Guess."

Joan was crazy. She wanted to rush to Lu Yin and burst his head. "Lu Yin, let me guess again?"

"Honey, why are you so grumpy? Bad, bad... "

“……”

"Qiao xiaonuo drew a bastard on my desk."

“……”

"Use my mobile phone to send ambiguous text messages to female subordinates."

Qiao an's beautiful eyes narrowed and hummed unhappily, "my little glutinous rice will do such a thing?"

"Qiao Xiaoan, are you questioning me?"

"No, I'm questioning little glutinous rice. Shouldn't she send your beautiful photos to female subordinates? Isn't it more tempting? "

Lu Yin: "

This mother and daughter are his nemesis!

"Come on, let my baby answer the phone." Joan began to urge and missed Mengmeng's little glutinous rice very much.

"Huh?" Lu Yin's voice was suddenly low for a few minutes, and the ending voice rose, catching a trace of danger.

Joan smiled. "Mr. Lu, you are an adult. Don't compete with little glutinous rice, will you?"

"Baby, you don't seem to understand the meaning of fighting for favor. If you want to say fighting for favor, it should be little glutinous rice fighting with me... Qiao xiaonuo!"

Lu Yin's words had not finished, so he gnashed his teeth and roared.

The next second, the little glutinous rice had climbed into his arms flexibly, and two small claws took his mobile phone accurately.

She smiled happily, and the little milk voice was cute and dada: "Ma Ma, the little glutinous rice is coming ~"

"Baby, I miss you so much, sobbing..."

"Cry haw, little glutinous rice also wants to be numb."

Lu Yin looked at the little glutinous rice wrapped in her arms like a little splash monkey. It was a headache. When did she come in?

Holding her in one hand and deeply afraid of her falling, Lu Yin got up from the big class chair and sat down on the sofa.

A pair of long legs, randomly overlapping.

Little glutinous rice smiled and tweeted on his handsome face. Lu Yin touched his face with one hand and proudly hummed. It was her understanding.

For her cute sake, forgive her.

The mother and daughter are telling each other that they miss each other. Xiaonuomi committee is qubaba's, "Ma Ma, xiaonuomi and Baba miss you very much."

"Ma Ma misses you too."

The eyes of little glutinous rice brightened in an instant, "go find Ma Ma with little glutinous rice and Baba!"

Joan was almost choked by her saliva. She coughed violently. After a while, she covered her frightened heart and said, "Joe, No."

"Why?" Little glutinous rice pouted and was unhappy. "Don't you want little glutinous rice?"

"Of course Ma Ma misses you, but..." Joan squats on the ground, holding a twig and drawing a circle on the ground, "but Ma Ma is working. Your coming will affect Ma Ma Ma."

"Hum (╯^system)"

Little glutinous rice threw his mobile phone to Lu Yin. As soon as he turned around, he slipped down from his arms and ran away.