Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Now, Lin qiner has encountered the same thing as her. She will never stand idly by.

Well, never!

Lu Yin raised his hand and knocked on her head, "go to bed."

"Yes, get out now."

Lu Mengmeng ran away.

After taking a bath and putting on clean pajamas, Lin qiner felt comfortable all over.

Wiping her wet hair with a towel, she came out of the guest room. The light in the study was still on. She knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Unexpectedly, he was really inside. Lin qiner pushed the door open and put his wet head in, "ah Yin, haven't you rested yet?"

"Why are you here?" The man sitting at his desk looked cold, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Seems... Unhappy?

Lin qin'er shrunk his neck. "I saw that the light in the study was still on, so I came to have a look. It's getting late. You should rest early. "

After all, he was still afraid of him. After that, Lin qin'er quickly retracted his head, closed the door and ran away.

Hearing the messy footsteps in the corridor gradually fading away, Lu Yincai reluctantly rubbed his forehead. It's really... It makes people cry and laugh.

…………

Mu's official residence.

In the bedroom, the wall lights are dim.

Joan holds little glutinous rice. Mother and daughter are wearing the same type of parent-child pajamas. Little glutinous rice is talking nonsense about his own story.

Mu Jingxi lay on the sofa with his hands behind his head, listening to the story of little glutinous rice flying in the sky.

"Ma Ma, did you sleep?"

No response.

Little glutinous rice yawned. "Good night, Ma Ma. Little glutinous rice is going to sleep."

Pursed his small mouth and tweeted on Joan's face. Little glutinous rice rubbed in her arms and closed her eyes.

After a long time, I heard the sound of mother and daughter breathing in the bedroom where the needle can be heard.

Mujingxi got up and came to the bed. When he saw Joan and little glutinous rice holding together, his heart was incredibly soft.

He leaned over, kissed little glutinous rice on his forehead, and pecked on Joan's lip with great pity. He turned off the wall lamp and went back to the sofa to lie down.

During this time, Joan's sleep quality is very bad.

You have to turn on the light to have a sense of security, but the light source that is always on will also affect the sleep quality. Mu Jingxi often gets up and turns off the wall lamp after she falls asleep.

After midnight.

There was a strange sound in the bedroom, trembling in fear.

"No..."

Mu Jingxi opened his eyes alertly. In the dark, he suddenly sat up and looked in the direction of the bed.

The trembling voice with suppressed pain seemed to squeeze out of the gap between the teeth, "don't... Don't die..."

Joe, Joe!

Mu Jingxi's heart sank suddenly, quickly got up, came to the bed and turned on the wall lamp.

He leaned over and saw Joan's face, wet with cold sweat. In his sleep, his eyebrows were frowning tightly, as if he were experiencing great pain.

The little glutinous rice in her arms was held more and more tightly by her unconscious.

Finally, the little guy was woken up.

"Wu Wu... Ma Ma."

Mujingxi broke off Joan's arm and took out the little glutinous rice. He leaned over and coaxed, "it's okay, baby, sleep."

Sleepy little glutinous rice blinked with blurred eyes, turned over and slept again.

Joan was still in a nightmare. Mu Jingxi patted her face with a worried voice, "Joe, wake up, wake up!"

With a shiver, Joan opened her eyes and her pupils widened greatly.

"You have a nightmare. Don't be afraid."