Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"No, sister-in-law, it has nothing to do with dopamine."

Mu Jingxi frowned and seemed very dissatisfied with the description. "Whether I like Joan or not, I will look at it from a fair and fair point of view. Instead of mixing it with personal emotions. "

Lin Shuangshuang raised her hand to her forehead, "well, I don't want to continue this topic with you. You remember to ask Miss Qiao to see Miss Li. "

"Joan said she didn't do it, just didn't do it."

"That's how you believe her?" Lin Shuangshuang looked complicated.

Mu Jingxi's eyes were firm, "yes."

"Don't forget, she has a daughter, but she never wants you to confess."

"But she never denied that she had a daughter."

Lin Shuangshuang shakes her head in disappointment. It's really hopeless

Since he believes in Joanne so much, just keep trusting her.

Lin Shuangshuang got up to go. Mu Jingxi Yang said, "sister-in-law, Yan Zhenzhen's case, respond to the truth. It turns out that it has nothing to do with Joanne. She's not the murderer. Sister in law, why do you always have a grudge against Joan? "

Lin Shuangshuang trembled all over. "It's really my cousin. You can't deny one thing. That is, the psychological damage caused by Joan to Zhenzhen is real. "

West Wing.

With lightning, little glutinous rice ran out and back.

After a while, he ran out again.

Joan waved, "little glutinous rice, come here."

"Ma Ma, do you call Xiao nuomi?"

Little glutinous rice sprinted towards her with his short legs.

A dive into her arms.

Joanne hugged her sweet and soft body, bowed her head and kissed her.

"Don't run around and sweat all over. You'll have to take a bath later."

Little glutinous rice nodded. "Little glutinous rice just wants to see if his uncle is back."

"What's good about him?" Not convinced, Joan grabbed little glutinous rice's head, pulled it over and faced herself, "look at Ma Ma!"

"Ma Ma is the invincible super beautiful Ma Ma in the universe!"

Joan was elated by her small milk sound, and doted on the tip of her nose, "then you are the invincible super cute little glutinous rice in the universe."

"Hee hee."

When Mu Jingxi came back, he heard the laughter of his mother and daughter, and the cold air on his body immediately subsided.

Inch by inch.

His eyes softened a little, and the servant said, "three little, you're back."

When little glutinous rice heard the voice, he turned his head excitedly, "uncle, are you back?"

Xiaonaiyin, Ruan Nuo, her heart is melting.

"It's getting late. Don't you have a rest?"

It's already nine o'clock. At this time in the past, it's time for little glutinous rice to rest.

As soon as the echo fell, Joan got up and went upstairs with little glutinous rice in her arms.

"Ah, oh..." little glutinous rice put his head on qiao'an's shoulder and waved his hand at Mu Jingxi, "uncle, good night."

"Good night, little glutinous rice."

Joan raised her hand unhappily and hit the little glutinous rice on the ass. it didn't hurt at all, but the little glutinous rice peeled for a while and cried, "numb, painful!"

This painful cry successfully attracted Mu Jingxi's attention.

He turned his head, looked at the little glutinous rice with deep eyes, and asked with a trace, "what's the matter?"

Joan's deposit was toothed. "Qiao xiaonuo, you don't want to sleep with Ma Ma tonight."

"Woo woo, I want to sleep with Ma Ma."

Little glutinous rice didn't answer Mu Jingxi. As soon as his head shrunk, he hid in Joan's arms.

Uncle, it's not that little Glutinous Rice doesn't answer you. It's numb.