Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Although she knows she's beautiful and delicious, it's not time to stare at her, okay!

She wants breakfast, breakfast!

Mu Jingxi took back his eyes and said in a cold voice, "HMM."

His sharp eyes gave Yan Zhenzhen a cold look. He turned and left with Joan in his arms.

Qiao'an's head poked out of Mu Jingxi's shoulder and spitted out to Yan Zhenzhen and Ji Qingxin behind him. Red lips said silently: defeat!

"This bitch!" Yan Zhen was so angry that he wanted to rush up.

Ji Qingxin was caught by one side, "Zhenzhen, we are not her opponents. She is too clever for us to act rashly. "

Looking at Mu Jingxi's back after leaving, Ji Qingxin crossed a cold awn at the bottom of his eyes.

Joanne, if this is you, okay, I'll take it.

Wait and see!

Downstairs, restaurant.

Just arrived at the restaurant and saw a table full of exquisite and delicious breakfast, Joan's eyes lit up.

The smell of food is floating in the air, which is so tempting.

She struggled excitedly, "come on, put me down."

"Aren't you going to faint?"

Overhead, the man's cool voice sounded.

Joan looked at him angrily. "That's the premise of not having breakfast. If the food is in front, you have to eat it and faint again."

Mu Jingxi: "

Perverse reasoning.

Once he started eating breakfast, Joan entered the realm of selflessness.

Everything around her was ignored by her and enjoyed delicious food attentively.

Mu Jingxi took a sip of coffee, then slowly picked up his knife and fork and cut the sugar heart eggs in the plate.

Suddenly, a spoon stretched out.

Mu Jingxi's stiff eyebrows suddenly frowned, and Jun's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, "Miss Qiao, what are you doing?!"

The tight voice line has heard the suppression of restraint.

Joan angrily took back her hand, "sugar heart eggs can't be so ruined."

"Spoil?"

"How nice to use a spoon, we all..." Joanne shut up immediately when she realized what to say.

Whining

Almost exposed the little glutinous rice.

She and little glutinous rice are so sweet hearted.

"You?" Mu Jing's narrow and long cold eyes narrowed dangerously, and a deterrent force without anger attacked ~ her face in an instant.

Joanne sat up straight, pretending not to hear anything, and continued to focus on breakfast.

Clatter.

Mu Jingxi threw his knife and fork on the plate and made a crisp noise. He hooked his lips and sneered, "is Miss Qiao pretending to be stupid?"

Joanne: "

You're playing dumb!

Don't let her be busy and have no time to talk to him?

Mu Jingxi sneered. He really couldn't wake up a person who pretended to sleep. Similarly, he couldn't wake up a person who pretended to be stupid.

Pick up the knife and fork and eat gracefully.

After eating, Joan picked up her napkin and wiped the corners of her lips. Finally, she asked her doubts from the bottom of her heart, "you haven't told me what's going on with Ji Qingxin?"

If she is right, the servant is holding her luggage.

The movement is so loud, Yan Zhenzhen is so rampant, I think... Ji Qingxin is going to live in.

She really couldn't think of which room to live in. She had to live next door to mujingxi?

Does she think that Mu Jingxi still lives alone in her bedroom?

Cold eyes lifted slightly, glanced at her, and Mu Jingxi's cool thin voice sounded: "that's what you see."

"Ji Qing wants to live in?"

"Yes."

"What if I say, I disagree?" Joan held her cheek in one hand and her beautiful eyes turned.