Ow

Such mujingxi is too weak!

Like a little milk dog, like hugging him, kissing him, and holding him high.

Of course, such an idea just flashed by.

Joan doesn't dare to hug Mu Jingxi and hold him high. Would he be angry if he knew that he regarded him as a little milk dog?

Shake your head and get rid of unrealistic ideas in your mind.

Mu Jingxi frowned. Don't you?

She took her hand and tightened it for a few minutes. "Joan, will you stay?"

"OK." Joanne agreed without thinking.

He choked back the rest of Mu Jingxi's words.

Good?

So... Yes?

Don't you think about it anymore?

Don't you need him to say a few more words to stay?

Mu Jingxi was shocked by Joan's good words. After she was busy for him, she called a doctor, brought him food downstairs and fed him herself.

Do everything yourself. People who don't know think... She is his wife.

A wife is taking care of her sick husband.

"Would you like another drink?" Joanne, who was feeding him soup, looked at him in a daze and shook the empty spoon twice in front of him. "What's the daze?"

"Joe, am I dreaming?" Mujing Xijun's face was pale and leaned against the head of the bed, looking powerless to be slaughtered.

To tell you the truth, Joan is not a white eyed wolf.

She saw everything he did, but... Suffering from no steps.

She wanted too much face and too proud. For a time, she didn't know how to speak.

"You're not dreaming. Drink the soup." Joanne fed him another mouthful of soup.

He was about to speak when his cell phone rang.

Joanne craned her neck and glanced, "do you want to answer your second brother's phone?"

"Connect."

Joan picked up her cell phone, pressed answer and sent it to his ear.

"Hello, second brother."

Mu Jingnan was in a very bad mood. He went straight to the theme without a word of nonsense. "Jingxi, take this little boy away immediately."

"What?"

Mu Jingxi didn't respond. Mu Jingnan's voice was low and angry. "The little boy you brought back now occupies my wife and my bed. Take her away at once. "

A baby boy?

Mu Jingxi sneered, "second brother, you'd better be gentle with her."

"What?"

Isn't it Joanne's daughter?

Is he just in a hurry to be the stepfather of the little boy?

Joan was around. Mu Jingxi couldn't say more. He said in a low and serious tone, "in short, don't hurt her! Don't yell at her, and don't give her a face. If she loses a hair, I'll go back and settle with you! "

Then he hung up directly.

Joan heard some, but not all. She put down her cell phone. She whispered, "is your second brother talking about little glutinous rice?"

She heard the word "little boy".

Who else can go to situ Yunshu's bed except her little glutinous rice?

Mu Jingxi quietly comforted, "leave him alone, just a man with dissatisfied desire."

Joanne: "

Big watermelon, how do you say your second brother is really good?

Mu Jingnan, who hung up, doubted life.

He put down his cell phone, looked at the little glutinous rice and sounded Mu Jingxi's words.

Don't hurt her!

Don't yell at her!

Don't give her a face!

My father is not as thoughtful as his stepfather!

Situ Yunshu looked at his shriveled face and smiled, "Vice Minister mu, welcome to the guest room. Take your time. "

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