"I'm just going out to buy a bottle of water. You hug Mu Jingxi. If I don't come back, will you climb the bed?"

When Li Qinghuan heard the speech, he opened a little distance and loosened his hand holding Mu Jingxi.

Her face was blue and white, as if she had been greatly insulted. "Miss Qiao, please don't insult people like this. I just helped three shaos. Why did you say so badly? "

"Really?"

Joanne looked into her eyes and asked word by word, "dare you deny that you have no other thoughts?"

"No."

Li Qinghuan said with a bit of pride, "I'm innocent with three young people, just friends. Miss Qiao, I don't know why you are so hostile to me. "

Little glutinous rice stamped his feet, and Mu Jingxi said anxiously, "little glutinous rice, what's the matter?"

"Unhappy!"

The little guy's unhappiness was written on his face. He waved, "come, come to my uncle."

Little glutinous rice hesitated for a moment, but he still took his short legs and came to him.

Mu Jingxi held her soft little hand, "tell Uncle, why are you unhappy?"

Little glutinous rice: "(╯^system)"

Mu Jingxi raised her eyes and looked at Joan. She seemed very angry, too.

Is it because of Li Qinghuan?

Because of Li Qinghuan, he was photographed and posted on the Internet.

Joan should be angry. Mu Jingxi rubbed the head of little glutinous rice. "Miss Li, since Joan is here, why don't you tell her face to face what happened that day."

Joanne leaned against the doorframe and sneered. "Dare she say it?"

"What dare not say?"

Lin Shuangshuang came to see Mu Jingxi. Unexpectedly, he met Joan who was aggressive.

With a cold hum, she stepped into the ward surrounded by guards, "Miss Li, are you better?"

"It's all right. Thank you for your concern."

Mu Jing's face was unhappy. "Sister-in-law, why are you here?"

"Mother heard that you were injured. She was busy on business and didn't have time to come in person, so she asked me to come and see you."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on little glutinous rice's face.

Stay for a few seconds and move away.

Joan sneered, "doesn't Mrs. Da Shao think she pushed Miss Li? As it happens, now that we are all here, we might as well say on the spot what happened that day. "

Li Qinghuan looked calm. "Miss Qiao really wants to say?"

From her eyes, Joanne read a hint of threat.

She thought that the matter of Lu Yin could become a handle to threaten her?

Ridiculous.

"Miss Li, say your version first." Joanne made a gesture of invitation with an expression of "I'll watch you perform quietly".

The atmosphere became delicate.

Lin Shuangshuang sat down in the chair. She said to Mu Jingxi, "Jingxi, you have a wound on your leg. Sit down first."

Mujingxi didn't speak. With a deep look, he looked at Joan and stretched out his hand to her, "Joan, come here."

Little glutinous rice also looked at Joan, and his black and white eyes were full of expectations.

"Come to me." Mu Jingxi's low voice, as if with magic, slowly said.

Qiao'an walked to him by magic. When he reacted, he had been stopped by him. He held little glutinous rice in one hand and himself in the other.

His eyes were deep, but he had an inexplicable smile.

Joanne glared at him and lowered her voice, "what are you looking at!"

"Why is it so beautiful today?"

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