Thinking of this, Mu Jingnan couldn't help laughing and rubbing his forehead with a headache, "mother, I know you and your father want a daughter very much, and I also know that you and your father couldn't do it all the time."

After a pause, he sighed helplessly, "even if you want your baby granddaughter again, you can't recognize it indiscriminately. That's Joan's daughter, the daughter of her and her husband. It has nothing to do with Jingxi. "

This granddaughter, did you call earlier?

Even if Jingxi wants to be a stepfather and they want to be grandparents, they have to get married first, don't they?

It's not embarrassing that the baby granddaughter called before the eight characters were written?

Zhou Junyi was so angry that she could only take a deep breath to ease the suffocation of her chest. The more angry she was, the more indifferent she was.

Elegant people, even if angry, show elegance.

He raised his hand, stroked his dished hair again, picked up the phone on his desk, dialed a phone and said, "Mu Chongming, come back to me right away."

She wouldn't do such a rude thing as beating people.

I'd better leave this rude thing to my husband.

When Mu Chongming received the message, he was already on his way to the official residence. He received a call from Zhou Junyi. He directly asked the guards to speed up.

Arrive at the official residence within half an hour.

Mu Chongming went straight to the study and opened the door. He saw Mu Jingnan sitting on the sofa and drinking tea leisurely.

"Father, are you back?" At this time, mujingnan, who did not know the danger was coming, sipped his tea and made a light gesture.

Mu Chongming snorted coldly, raised his hand, untied two shirt buttons, and walked quickly to Zhou Junyi. "Don't be angry, Junyi."

"This villain..." Zhou Junyi took a deep breath, "forget it, don't say it."

"Sit down and I'll come."

Mu Chongming coaxed his wife, sat her down in the middle of the night, poured her a glass of water, and then turned to Mu Jingnan.

"Father... What's the matter?"

Mu Jingnan put down his tea cup and was stunned on his handsome face. A great sense of oppression hit ~ him, so he could only stand up.

"I heard you were going to beat little glutinous rice?"

This prologue is somewhat familiar.

Mu Jingnan subconsciously took a step aside, "father, who did you listen to?"

"Never mind who I listen to. You just need to answer me, don't you?"

"No."

Mu Chongming rolled up his sleeve. "It seems that you have forgotten all the family rules of the Mu family. Well, I'll impress you today."

"Chongming, the feather duster is good." Zhou Junyi, drinking water and making suggestions, is not too big to watch the excitement.

Mu Chongming looked at his wife with a smile, "good idea."

Mu Jingnan: "

what do you mean?

Do you still need family law to serve?

Not good!

He has to slip!

Before he slipped out a few steps, the feather duster pulled out of sadness accurately.

Vice Minister Mu felt pain and suddenly gave a dull hum. He dodged around, "father, why did you hit me?"

"Don't you want to beat little glutinous rice? It's better for me to start first for little glutinous rice. "

"It's that little boy again. Can you two calm down? That's not Jingxi's daughter at all! Are you in such a hurry to forcibly recognize other people's children as your own granddaughter? "

Pop!

The feather duster is very flexible. No matter how he hides, it follows him and pulls it on his back accurately.

Of course, in order to save face for Vice Minister Mu and not affect his rigorous image in his daily office, defense minister Mu was merciful and didn't fight in the face, only in the invisible place.

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