Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

The little glutinous rice honestly put the wumangxing into the collar, pursed his small mouth, "Baba, want to drink milk."

Lu Yin picked up the milk and fed it to her lips.

"You are not good again this time. How do you say Baba will punish you?"

The little glutinous rice's face is tight, and... Is it punished?

Suddenly, a grievance hit my heart, and I couldn't help facing my index finger, "Baba, little glutinous rice, ask you a very serious question."

Lu Yin raised her eyebrows, "you ask."

"Is little glutinous rice still your favorite baby?"

"No."

Little glutinous rice cried and said hello to his handsome face with small claws. He rubbed his handsome face wantonly, "why, Baba? Why isn't little glutinous rice your favorite baby? "

One hand took away her little claw, and Lu Yin's lips twitched slightly, "why don't you count in your heart?"

As soon as the little glutinous rice counseled, he retracted his small claws, smiled and pretended to be silly.

Lu Yin's index finger nodded her eyebrows. "What if the bear child is not obedient? Just beat it up. "

Little glutinous rice thought of the fear of being beaten up his ass, and his exquisite face lifted, "Baba!"

"Huh?"

"Ma Ma has been beaten!"

"Really?"

Little glutinous rice nodded heavily, "Hmm! It hurts. "

"Do you have a long memory?" Lu Yin rubbed his chin with his fingers and thought, "otherwise, a mixed doubles will impress you."

"Pooh..." Lu Meng laughed, and a mouthful of milk almost came out.

Receiving little glutinous rice's resentful eyes, she covered her mouth and smiled apologetically: "sorry, you didn't laugh when you were an aunt."

Little glutinous rice: "(╯^system)"

Joan ate almost, put down her knife and fork, picked up her napkin and gracefully wiped the corners of her lips, "Lu Yin, when will you go back?"

Before Lu Yin had time to answer, Joan's pupils tightened. The tall man, wrapped in the cold glacier cold, stared at her with sinister eyes, and came quickly surrounded by the guards.

Lu Yin's lips lifted a sneer that seemed to be absent. Oh, the contempt at the bottom of her eyes was red ~ naked and undisguised.

Mu Jingxi stopped at their table and stood still.

Tall body, with a strong sense of oppression.

Little glutinous rice looked up his head, "uncle, why are you here?"

The man's dark and deep cold eyes flashed over Joan's face and swept over Lu Yin's face. Finally, they fixed on the little glutinous rice face in his arms.

Is she so close to everyone?

My heart is suddenly very bad

"Who is this?"

Ignoring the little glutinous rice, Mu Jingxi asked Qiao an in a very low voice.

Joanne sneered. The man who raped her last night looks like catching a traitor. What is it for?

"What does it have to do with you?"

What's the matter with you!

Jiang Xun was behind him and was shocked.

Miss Qiao, this is adding fuel to the fire!

"I'm Lu Yin." Lu Yin stuffed the little glutinous rice into qiao'an's arms and stood up calmly.

They are quite tall, one is noble and cold, and the other is elegant and noble.

Lu Yin is more elegant and exquisite with aristocratic precipitation, while mujingxi is inherently noble and proud.

Their eyes collided in the air, and the flame was full of sparks.

Mu Jingxi's cold eyes stared at Lu Yin for a moment. He had seen this face!

In the mall, he... Came out of the restaurant and took the little boy who hit Joan away.