Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Little glutinous rice put down his milk and puffed his cheeks. "Little glutinous rice also wants to Baba."

Joanne reached out and pinched her face. "Are you still angry that Baba wanted to beat you last time?"

"..." the little guy lowered his head.

"Your Baba is also for you. Who makes you disobedient?"

"Little glutinous rice knows it's wrong."

Joanne rubbed her little head. "All right, have breakfast."

After breakfast, the little glutinous rice still pestered to find mujingxi. The little claw took qiao'an's hand and shook it coquettishly, "Ma Ma, shall we find our uncle?"

"Not good." He pulled out his hand and Joan looked cold.

Hand in hand is no good. Little glutinous rice makes the ultimate move. Hold your legs!

Two small arms hugged her legs tightly, and her face was close to her, "Ma Ma, go find your uncle."

"Joe, Xiao Nuo, let go."

"Find uncle, find uncle..."

"Do you chant?" Joanne put her hands over her ears. "I can't hear, I can't hear."

Don't listen, little glutinous rice is chanting scriptures.

Ten minutes later, where Joanne went, the little tail behind her followed.

Even she went to the bathroom.

I can't bear it. Joanne finally... Promised her!

On the way to the hospital, little glutinous rice grabbed the window with two small claws and sighed, "Alas..."

The head was given a shudder.

"Ouch!" She gave a soft cry, turned her head and looked at the culprit with a sad face.

"Don't sigh, age quickly."

"Little glutinous rice is still small."

Joanne continued to prick her heart. "Well, it will soon become old glutinous rice."

"Ma Ma, you are bad!"

Little glutinous rice jumped into her arms and arched around in her arms. It was very intimate.

Joanne smiled in a low voice, hugged her and kissed the top of her hair.

Come to the hospital.

Joan got off with little glutinous rice and refused to go in.

"Let uncle Xia take you in."

Little glutinous rice didn't obey her, hummed and took her to the hospital.

"Little glutinous rice..."

Little glutinous rice didn't listen and took her away. Xia Lin also advised, "Miss Qiao, please take the little miss in."

ok

Another compromise.

The door of the ward is open and not closed.

As soon as I got to the door of the ward, I saw Li Qinghuan sitting by the bed. She turned her back to the direction of the door, "three little, the apple has been cut."

Little glutinous rice took Joan and found that she couldn't go. She broke away from her hand and ran into the ward.

"Uncle!"

The little girl's milk voice sounded, and Li Qinghuan looked at it subconsciously.

At this point, her fingers curled up unconsciously.

Is this... Joan's daughter?

The appearance of small glutinous rice suddenly enlivened the atmosphere in the ward.

Mu Jingxi's eyes were slightly bright. He raised his lips and said with a smile, "little glutinous rice, why are you here?"

"Come and see uncle." Little glutinous rice ran to the side of the bed, put his two small hands on the edge of the bed, raised his head high and looked at him, "uncle, are you sick?"

"Yes." Mu Jingxi raised her hand, fell on her head and rubbed it spoiled.

"Did you come by yourself?"

"Ma Ma came with little glutinous rice."

Hearing the speech, Mu Jingxi was stiff, subconsciously turned his head and looked at the door of the ward.

No Joanne.

The little glutinous rice sighed again, "Ma Ma ran away again."

If it was just a doubt, now Li Qinghuan can be sure that the little girl in front of him is Joan's daughter.