The tender index finger of little glutinous rice pointed to the water cup and smiled at him, "uncle, want to drink."

She is the only one who dares to instigate mu sanshao so wantonly.

No, there's another Joanne.

Mujingxi got up, poured a glass of water and returned to the bed. "Will you drink it yourself?"

"Hello, uncle." Little glutinous rice took an inch, tilted his head and smiled foolishly.

A school of innocence.

Mu Jingxi sat down by the bed and put the edge of the cup on her lips, "drink slowly."

The little glutinous rice began to drink, drank more than half of the cup at one go, and grinned contentedly: "thank you, uncle ~"

Mu Jingxi put down the water cup and his cold eyes narrowed slightly. He suddenly stretched out his hand and held the small face of little glutinous rice, "have I seen you somewhere?"

Little glutinous rice stayed for a while.

Ah, strange corn, do you want to recognize her?

"Huh?" Mu Jingxi stared at this face with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It seems that I have seen her somewhere.

Little glutinous rice jumped into his arms and said softly, "beautiful skin bags are the same, and good-looking people are always a little similar."

Mu Jingxi drooped his eyes, looked at the little guy leaning against his arms, hooked his lips and smiled, "who taught you?"

"Little glutinous rice knows it ~"

"Your name is xiaonuomi?"

Little glutinous rice nodded with a smile.

"What's your name?"

"Qiao xiaonuo ~"

Qiao xiaonuo

It was Joan's daughter.

Jiang Xun came in with an insulated food box. "Three little, here comes the porridge."

"Yes." Mu Jingxi pointed to the bedside table, "put it down."

Jiang Xun put down the insulated food box and looked at the little glutinous rice. The little glutinous rice smiled at him very friendly.

It's very nice to smile with curved eyebrows and eyes.

Jiang Xun smiled, "it's so beautiful."

It is indeed Miss Qiao's daughter who inherited her beauty gene.

"Get out."

Mujingxi cold sound channel.

"Yes, three less."

Put the porridge into the bowl and Mu Jingxi fed her porridge. The little guy was really hungry and didn't talk nonsense.

He feeds as much as she eats.

I didn't stop until I had a round stomach.

Outside the Royal Hospital.

Lu Meng never thought that he had to get a pass to enter the hospital.

What is a pass?

Where did she find this shit?

She paced back and forth anxiously. Little glutinous rice was in the hospital, but she couldn't go in and see her.

The most painful thing in the world is this.

After thinking about it, she thought of song Yiheng.

He is from Kyoto. Maybe he will have a way!

Take out your mobile phone and call song Yiheng.

"Meng Meng?" Song Yiheng's voice was very surprised.

"Song Yiheng, it's me. I want you to help me."

Song Yiheng smiled, "you say!"

"Little glutinous rice was taken to the Royal Hospital. I'm outside the Royal Hospital now. I can't get in. Is there any way you can let me in? "

"Royal Hospital? That's a hospital for dignitaries, but... I can let my brother help you. "

Song Yiheng said proudly, "my brother can enter."

That bastard?

Lu Meng disdained and said, "all right."

Soon, song Yunchi received a call.

After hearing song Yiheng's words, he said with great interest, "so now, is the little glutinous rice in the Royal Hospital?"

"Yes, brother, Mengmeng is very worried. Can you go there now? "

Song Yunchi rubbed his chin with one hand. It's interesting. Who can take little glutinous rice into the Royal Hospital?

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