Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"It's all right. Leave it to me."

Mu Jingxi rubbed her head, and while she was distracted, he gently kissed her full and smooth forehead.

Little glutinous rice lay on the side of the bed, his small neck stretched out, his small arm stretched out, rubbed his soft little hand and touched Qiao Yunjin's hand, "Ma Ma, how long will Yunjin's brother sleep?"

"Yun Jin will sleep for a long time, but when he wakes up, Ma Ma will tell you the first time, okay?"

Little glutinous rice nodded heavily, "Hmm!"

Little Qiao Yunjin, lying on the hospital bed, is still full of pipes. Her small body looks fragile and will disappear at any time.

Although the doctor said there was hope.

But Joan's heart is still deeply disturbed and disturbed every day.

Qiao an leaned over and stroked Qiao Yunjin's small face. The little guy's eyebrows, eyes and mouth looked like Qiao Yiqing.

"Yun Jin, you must be good, you know?"

Ji Zhicheng was taken into a lounge by the guards.

He thought he could see Joan, but unexpectedly, the person who saw him was Mu Jingxi.

At first sight, Ji Zhicheng felt guilty when he saw mujingxi. Suddenly, he secretly cheered himself up.

What are you afraid of!

What about a mu Jingxi? What he likes is not his daughter!

Thinking of this, Ji Zhicheng straightened his back, "Jingxi, where's Joan?"

The man sat on the sofa, his long legs tilted, smoking leisurely and leisurely, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, "what's the matter with you looking for Qiao Qiao?"

JOJO?

So intimate.

Ji Zhicheng's little abacus suddenly snapped. He smiled, "it's nothing, just want to see her."

Then he looked up and looked around. "Where's Joanne? Why didn't you see her?"

"Just now I was making a noise at the door. I thought you had a big deal." Mu Jingxi sneered, "why, don't you have the courage to say it now?"

Being satirized by Mu Jingxi, Ji Zhicheng suddenly lost his face, "Jingxi, how do you talk? At least I'm your elder too. Your father and I are alumni! "

"Ji Qingxin asked you to come?" Mu Jingxi spits out a white smoke, and his sharp cold eyes, like a sharp blade, shoot straight at him.

Ji Zhicheng snorted guilty, "I heard that Joan robbed her favorite son. Is there such a thing?"

"What if there is, what if there is no?"

Mu Jingxi's careless attitude made Ji Zhicheng lively, pointing to him angrily, "what's your attitude? It was born after painstaking efforts. How can you and Joanne take it away casually? "

"What do you want?" Mu Jingxi took the cigarette in his hand and brushed the ash calmly.

Since he asked, Ji Zhicheng was not polite. "My request is not too much. It's my favorite son. You give your son back to your favorite. I'll take it as if it never happened."

He thought he was very generous and said, "anyway, Joan was wrong first. She shouldn't have robbed her favorite fiance. It's too much to rob even her son now. "

"Joan is too much?" Mu Jingxi hissed and despised at the bottom of his eyes, naked and undisguised.

He looked at Ji Zhicheng contemptuously, laughing at his stupidity and ignorance.

"Isn't it? Now that Joan has everything, why should she rob her favorite son? "

Mujingxi pressed out the cigarette butts, stood up and looked down at Ji Zhicheng from a commanding position.