Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

She picked up the spoon and drank the soup.

Don't worry, Qiao Yunjin, she called Lu Yin, "how's Yunjin today?"

"Yunjin is very good. You can rest assured that the situation can be controlled for the time being." Lu Yin sighed, "our baby, some bad."

Joan's action of drinking soup, "what's the matter with little glutinous rice?"

She remembered that she had not contacted little glutinous rice all day.

I left the official residence secretly because I was afraid that she would pester me to come together. Now, I'm fine. After drying her all day, the little guy must be angry.

"It's nothing. It's just a meal."

Joanne: "

A mouthful of Tonga was in his throat and he coughed fiercely.

His face was red with coughing. Joan calmed down for a while. She put down her spoon and patted her chest, "hunger strike

"Well, you heard me right. I went on a hunger strike."

Thinking of the angry appearance of little glutinous rice, Joan had a headache. "I won't tell you. I'll call little glutinous rice."

After hanging up, she immediately called Mu's official residence.

The servant answered the phone. As soon as he heard her voice, he almost cried with joy, "Miss Qiao, you finally called!"

"What's the matter?"

"San Shao doesn't allow us to call to disturb you. It doesn't matter... Little miss, she's in a bad mood. The second young lady coaxed her to eat some lunch and didn't eat dinner."

All right, you little Joe!

How dare you go on hunger strike at a young age!

The food is so delicious. Why spoil it?

"Let Xiao nuomi answer the phone. I'll persuade her."

"OK, just a moment."

The servant signed the little glutinous rice from upstairs. The little glutinous rice swaggered along without looking at the phone the servant handed to him.

He climbed onto the sofa, shook his short legs and sat down.

"Young lady, Miss Qiao's phone, looking for you."

"Don't you answer your numb phone?"

"Young lady, your Ma Ma is waiting for you to answer the phone."

The little maids coaxed, but the proud Qiao xiaonuo was still angry at the moment, and it was difficult for anyone to speak.

I don't know who to follow with the proud appearance of the young lady.

The servants were still persuading. Joan heard it clearly. She sighed, "let me call her."

Then he hung up the phone.

Qiao xiaonuo drank a cup of yogurt in his hands.

When the video call came, she just didn't look at the camera.

Joan's face appeared on the mobile phone screen. She bent her lips and smiled, "little glutinous rice, do you see Ma Ma?"

Little glutinous rice: "(╯^system)"

"Wow, whose baby is this? Why is it so beautiful?"

Little glutinous rice: "(╯^system)"

"Ha ha... It's the baby of my family!"

Joan smiled and was embarrassed. Qiao xiaonuo didn't look at her.

Joan slid three black lines down her forehead and held her forehead with one hand. "Joe, Xiao Nuo, tell me what you want to do."

The watery eyes glanced at her coolly. The little glutinous rice hummed proudly and turned away the delicate face.

That disdain looks like her own father!

A high above all others.

Joan took it, "little glutinous rice, can you talk to Ma Ma?"

Finally, Qiao xiaonuo, the proud child, raised his hand and threw the finished yogurt bottle into the dustbin accurately.

Black and white eyes, finally willing to look at her, ruddy little mouth slightly pursed, "hemp, do you know wrong?"