Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Don't worry, take your time.

Li Qinghuan took a deep breath, raised her lips and smiled. There was no one she couldn't take.

It's just a matter of time.

On the way back to the official residence, song Yunchi talked drunk all the way, dragged ye Hanchen's collar and angrily said, "you dare to beat me! If you can beat Qiao Xiaoan, do you dare? "

Ye Hanchen broke his hand, "Yunchi, you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk..."

"Tell me, why did Jingxi beat you?"

"It's not because of Qiao Xiaoan..."

"What happened to Joanne?"

Song Yunchi shook his head and refused to speak. He leaned back in his chair and shouted to vomit.

Jingxi's beating him has something to do with Joan?

"Yunchi, do you like Joanne?" Very light voice, exploratory question.

Song Yunchi hiccupped, "how can I like her? It's ridiculous."

Ye Hanchen looked indistinguishable. He just lowered the window and let the cool wind pour in from the window.

The next day, in the evening.

Ye Hanchen came to Mu's official residence.

"Ye Shao, here you are." The servant greeted him warmly.

Ye Hanchen nodded gently, "where's Jingxi?"

"Three little him..." the servant stopped talking.

"Huh?"

"San Shao, he is in the study with his husband."

Ye Hanchen understands that it is mu Chongming who has something to do with him.

"I'll sit here and wait for him."

"OK, I'll bring you tea."

Sitting down on the sofa, ye Hanchen flipped through a magazine. Suddenly, there was a small milk sound upstairs.

At first glance, he thought it was mu Shaoxi.

After listening carefully, I found that it seemed to be a little girl's voice.

A tender voice, soft and waxy.

He closed the magazine in surprise and looked up at the direction upstairs.

Little glutinous rice ran downstairs barefoot. While running, he turned his head and looked back, "Dian Dian, come on."

Dot?

The next second, the majestic lightning appeared and rushed down the stairs.

Over the little girl.

Rush to the stairs and wait for her.

Ye Hanchen's whole body was stiff, and the bottom of his eyes flashed a deep shock. This girl... Why is she so like Joan?

In the study, the reprimand finally subsided.

For a long time, Mu Jingxi came out of the study with his hand over his bleeding forehead.

Jiang Xun looked at him anxiously, "San Shao, are you okay?"

"It's all right. Bring me the medicine box and wrap it up for me." He walked straight to the bedroom.

"San Shao, ye Shao is here, waiting for you downstairs."

After a step, Mu Jing turned to the West and went downstairs.

Downstairs, ye Hanchen has disappeared. Only little glutinous rice is playing with lightning.

"Where's the cold dust?" Cold eyes looked around, and he asked the servant.

"Ye Shao has left. There seems to be something urgent."

Little glutinous rice let go of lightning's claws and looked up. His small face trembled with fear, "uncle, you're bleeding!"

Mujingxi thin lips slightly hook, "it's all right."

Little glutinous rice came running over and hugged his leg, "little glutinous rice, Hoo Hoo Hoo."

What is Hoo Hoo?

Mu Jingxi bowed his head and looked at the little guy with his head tilted at his feet. His mood was very complicated.

"Uncle, it doesn't hurt when Ma Ma says Huhu."

"Yes." He nodded faintly.

Little glutinous rice smiled and waved, "uncle, lower."

By devious means, Mu Jingxi squatted down in front of her. Little glutinous rice stood on tiptoe and blew on his bleeding forehead with his cheeks bulging.

"Uncle, does it still hurt?"

Little glutinous rice tilted his head and his watery eyes flickered.