Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

The sound of Dong Dong is disorderly.

It has the style of little glutinous rice.

Mu Jingxi put down his sealed bag and got up to open the door.

The door of the study opened, and little glutinous rice stood at the door. The small face egg carved with powder and jade was raised high, and the black and white eyes were as beautiful as if they could speak.

"Little glutinous rice, what's the matter?"

Mu Jingxi is in a very complicated mood at the moment, with a little uneasy, more... Expectation.

The little guy didn't know his mood at all. He stretched out his soft hand, grabbed one of his fingers and turned excitedly: "uncle, you come..."

That soft little hand, holding his finger, Mu Jingxi's thin lips aroused a smile.

Her familiar movements always surprise him.

The little glutinous rice pulled twice and found that it didn't pull. He was unhappy. He turned his head and tooted his little pink mouth: "uncle, come on."

"Where are you taking your uncle?"

Considering the appraisal results in the study, mujingxi stood at the door and didn't move.

His eyes were light, hiding a trace of complex emotion, so he looked at the little glutinous rice.

Little glutinous rice pouts. I'm so angry. Uncle, why are there so many problems?

Better Baba.

Mujingxi looked at the little guy's angry appearance. Unexpectedly, he had compared him with Lu Yin in his heart.

Finally, Lu Yin won perfectly!

The little claw loosened Mu Jingxi's hand.

Little glutinous rice twisted his head and left proudly.

Without saying a word, the little figure showed a natural and unrestrained.

Mu Jingxi gave a low smile and had no choice but to help his forehead, "little glutinous rice."

"...." the handsome little figure didn't stop.

"Joe, wait a minute."

The little glutinous rice stopped proudly and turned slowly, "uncle, are you still busy?"

"Wait for uncle five minutes."

"What are you doing?" Glazed eyes, with a trace of curiosity.

The slender index finger hooked the hook, and the little glutinous rice bumped up in front of him. His head tilted, "uncle?"

Mujingxi's thin lips held a smile, stretched out his hand and looked at the big hand in front of him. Little glutinous rice hesitated for a moment, and his small claw grabbed his finger.

"Show your uncle a document." Mu Jingxi's deep eyes coagulated her deeply, and her voice was very light.

Every time I talk to the white and tender glutinous rice dumpling in front of me, my voice is always soft unconsciously. I'm deeply afraid of scaring her

"All right." A particularly reluctant tone.

After entering the study, Mu Jingxi closed the door behind him.

Came to the desk and sat down in the big chair. The little glutinous rice climbed to his legs. When she was with Lu Yin, she was used to climbing to his legs.

At this moment, facing Mu Jingxi, he subconsciously wanted to climb on his legs.

Climbing half way, I found that this is strange corn, not Baba!

Awkwardly retracted her small claws, awkwardly hehe smiled, was about to come down, a pair of big hands passed through her armpit, lifted her body and held her directly in her arms.

Little glutinous rice wondered, "uncle?"

"Nothing." Mu Jingxi said faintly, reaching out and taking out the identification report in the sealed bag.

Look, skip a series of technical terms directly and look at the final result.

Little glutinous rice looked curiously. Mu Jingxi lifted her hand up and she couldn't see it.

Little claw anxiously grabbed his arm and stretched his neck, "Oh, little glutinous rice also wants to see."

"Can you read?" Mu Jingxi lowered her eyes and couldn't help laughing at her curious appearance.