Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Sister-in-law, listen to me. It's not what you see..." Lu Meng waved her hand in a panic, deeply afraid of Joan's misunderstanding.

With a sneer, Joan stepped forward quickly, took the back collar of little glutinous rice and picked her up.

Little glutinous rice kicked his legs helplessly in the air and cried, "Ma Ma, listen to little glutinous rice explain, little glutinous rice can explain!"

"Ha ha." Joanne sneered.

Little glutinous rice hugged Joan, pasted her delicate face, and rubbed intimately, "Ma Ma, why are you here? Do you miss little glutinous rice? Little glutinous rice also wants to be numb. "

The little guy thought he was smart enough to turn the subject around. Unexpectedly, Joan had decided to beat her.

Therefore, it doesn't matter whether to change the topic or not.

All she has to do now is press the little glutinous rice on her leg and beat her ass!

History repeats itself.

The little glutinous rice pressed on his leg struggled with his limbs and cried to Lu Meng for help.

Lu Meng could not bear to open his eyes and hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of potato chips.

Little glutinous rice, it's not my aunt who is cruel to save you. It's really... My aunt can't protect herself.

See if you're scared?

Scared?

Whining, whining... My aunt is afraid too!

Pop!

A palm fell on the ass of little glutinous rice. Little glutinous rice howled.

She cried hard without a tear.

Joan stopped her movements. "Joan, you've had enough. Let's just howl. You have to squeeze out at least one drop of tears. "

The little glutinous rice gave a long "eh", raised its small claw and touched its small face. It was dry and there was no trace of tears.

She grinned foolishly, "Ma Ma, wait a minute."

She stretched out her small arm and tried to reach the water cup on the tea table. Her short arm couldn't reach it. She nodded twice in her mouth and quickly touched her face.

Raise your head, "Ma Ma, is that ok?"

Pop!

This palm is really hard.

The little glutinous rice burst into tears.

When Mu Jingxi came, he saw the picture of his baby daughter being abused. His eyebrows frowned, his eyes were anxious and worried, "the little glutinous rice is still small. What can't be said well? He has to beat her?"

Joan, who hadn't responded yet, looked down and saw that the little glutinous rice in her arms had disappeared.

Looking up, I saw the little glutinous rice held in my arms like a baby by Mu Jingxi.

She took a deep breath, "mujingxi, I'm educating my daughter. What do you do?"

What she taught him was his daughter?

Mu Jingxi ignored her and bowed his head. Seeing the tears of little glutinous rice, he was distressed. "Little glutinous rice, is it very painful?"

Xiaonuomi knew that the backer was coming. She hugged Mu Jingxi's neck and howled, "Wuwu... Uncle, xiaonuomi hurts."

"It hurts, doesn't it?"

"Uh huh."

Mu Jingxi raised his eyes, his eyes full of blame, "Joan, the child is still young, it is inevitable to make mistakes. When a child makes a mistake, it is often because the adult is not well educated. You can criticize her, but you can't beat her. "

"Yes, you can't beat the ass of small glutinous rice." Suddenly, the little fellow still make complaints about the sound of milk, which is painful.

Joan was laughing angrily. Of course, her hand hurt more than Lu Yin!

Lu Yin doesn't call it a fight at all. It's just a show!

"Yes, you can't beat small glutinous rice." Mu Jing said in a deep voice, "in short, you can't hit her."

This is his daughter. He'll protect it.