Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

The man's eyes were dyed with a smile and answered with a low voice, which deepened the kiss.

When they returned to the west wing, they saw song Yunchi, who came uninvited.

Song Yunchi sat on the sofa, leisurely with long legs and amorous peach eyes, looking at the small glutinous rice and mu Shaoxi opposite.

For the two people who came together, their eyes were a little strange.

"Jingxi."

Song Yun is too late to talk. What's going on?

Qiao Xiaoan's daughter now lives in the official residence. Even if she lives in the official residence, she has invited a psychologist to do psychological counseling for her?

I don't know whether the world is mysterious or whether he can't keep up with the pace of the world.

Why can't he see through what he has done?

Mu Jingxi raised his eyebrows slightly. For this uninvited guy, he asked, "Why are you here?"

"Come and see you. Why, aren't you welcome?"

Can't Qiao Xiaoan be here yet?

Hum.

take love more seriously than friendship.

Little glutinous rice raised his head, saw Joan, and immediately waved, "Ma Ma..."

As soon as the soft waxy voice came out, qiao'an immediately broke away from Mu Jingxi, stepped forward and sat down next to little glutinous rice, "have a good time?"

Little glutinous rice nodded and continued to play with mu Shaoxi.

With Joanne by her side, she will feel extra relieved.

Mu Jingxi sat down beside song Yunchi. Song Yunchi gave him a wink and motioned him what is the relationship with Qiao Xiaoan now.

Say it's a boyfriend and girlfriend. It's not like it.

If not, why does he keep Qiao Xiaoan's daughter?

Really love me?

Mu Jingxi went to a cup of tea, took a sip and ignored him.

"Little glutinous rice, you play with your little brother first. Ma Ma goes to the kitchen to cut some fruit for you."

Little glutinous rice nodded and agreed.

Joanne rubbed her little head, bowed her head and kissed her soft face.

Then he got up and left.

As soon as Joan left, song Yunchi became energetic. He got up, came to little glutinous rice, and sat down on the carpet like her.

"Little guy, are building blocks fun?"

Little glutinous rice: "

"Hey, don't you talk?"

Little glutinous rice: "

Song Yunchi doesn't believe it. He can't help but pinch her face when he raises his hand.

I've wanted to pinch it for a long time. It's soft. It looks like it feels very good

Before touching the white and tender face of little glutinous rice, Mu Jingxi's unhappy voice sounded low, "Yunchi!"

"What's the matter?" Song Yun and Chi Ming knew why.

Mu Jingxi was carrying a teacup and his face was gloomy. "Be gentle with her!"

Can he pinch his baby daughter's little face casually?

If you want to pinch your face, won't you give birth?

Song Yunchi was almost choked by a mouthful of saliva. He was both stunned and somewhat ridiculous, "Jingxi, aren't you? Just pinch it. Is it so serious? "

Then he turned his hand and pinched mu Shaoxi's soft face, "it's still our Shaoxi's lovely."

Mu Shaoxi groaned, "Uncle song, can you let go of Shaoxi?"

Director Song: "

Where to put his face?

"Shaoxi is going to play a game." Mu Shaoxi took away his hand and continued to play with the building blocks.

Song Yunchi coughed gently to hide his embarrassment. Qiao'an came out of the kitchen with a fruit tray, and saw song Yunchi shamelessly crowded around the little glutinous rice.

She said angrily, "song Yunchi, where are you going to sit?"