Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Mu Jingxi looked at Joan, squatting on the ground and hugging with a little boy. Her voice was condensed.

Jun's face was also gloomy.

Hearing Mu Jingxi's voice, Joan was stiff.

too bad!

Why is mu Jingxi here?

Look at the little glutinous rice in his arms. No, he can't find the little glutinous rice!

Little glutinous rice felt mommy's stiffness for the first time. She tooted her mouth, tilted her head and looked at mujingxi.

This strange corn is so annoying!

She looked up so high that her neck was sore.

Seeing Mu Jingxi's deep, three-dimensional, handsome face without a couple, little glutinous rice first stayed for a while, then turned his mouth again.

It's better than Baba. Just throw it away.

The little guy is still very short.

She opened her mouth and asked, "strange millet, who are you?"

Joan's heart suddenly contracted and wanted to cover little glutinous rice's mouth on the spot and ask her not to speak!

This little bastard, even if you don't hide, how dare you ask who Mu Jingxi is!

Who is he?

He's your father!

Cold sweat seeped from her forehead. Her whole body was stiff, even her hands and heart were sweating.

The child's voice is tender, with soft waxy, and the small milk sound is particularly cute.

He has short black hair, bangs covering his eyebrows, dark eyes, watery eyes, a tall and delicate nose and a ruddy little mouth.

A... Very feminine boy.

Mu Jingxi looked at the little glutinous rice with cold eyes, ignored it, but looked at Joan, who always had her back to her, "I ask you, what are you doing?"

"I'm teasing the children, don't you see?"

Forget it, stretch your head and shrink your head.

Be magnanimous, at least it won't make Mu Jingxi suspicious.

"Whose child?" He frowned. He didn't expect her to like children so much.

Why don't you have one?

A little glutinous rice who was ignored completely, stamped his feet angrily, and always won attention with his cute value and appearance. In front of Mujing West, his charm was not numb!

Angry baby!

Raise your head and increase the volume, "strange corn, you haven't answered me yet!"

Mu Jingxi said coolly, "stranger."

Joanne puffed and laughed on the spot.

"Is it funny?" The voice of Yin measurement is somewhat dangerous.

Joanne stood up and turned to face him. "The child asked you a word. Aren't you afraid to cry when you answer people like that?"

"What's the difference between a boy's tears and a mother's gun?" Mu Jingxi sneered and disapproved.

"Er..." Joan felt sick in her heart. Fortunately, she didn't have a son.

Otherwise, he will have to dislike it!

The skirt was pulled by a small claw. The little glutinous rice raised his head high and asked angrily, "what's a beautiful aunt?"

"Niang Pao... Just..."

Qiao'an was thinking about how to explain what Niang gun meant to xiaonuomi. Mu Jingxi suddenly said, "wait."

Heart, clattered.

Joanne subconsciously held her breath and asked, "what's the matter?"

Mujingxi Yingting frowned, squatted down, held little glutinous rice's face in one hand and looked at it carefully.

Little glutinous rice blinked. Oh, it's strange that millet is a little better than Baba.

"Joan..."

"Huh?" Joan winked at the little glutinous rice. Baby, go!

Find you Baba!

"Do you think this guy..."

At the critical moment, Lu Yin came out of the restaurant.