This is his daughter.

She wants a helicopter, which is understandable. He just gives it away.

Children rarely have gifts they want. If they are not satisfied, can they disappoint her?

"No delivery."

The little glutinous rice index finger poked Joan, "Ma Ma, why don't you allow your uncle to send it?"

"Call you Baba to send."

"But Baba didn't give it away. He said he had to wait until little glutinous rice grew up to have a plane."

Lu Yin's original words are: now give you a helicopter, is it convenient for you to escape? Don't even think about it. When you grow up, Baba will naturally send you a plane.

Unexpectedly, the little wish that didn't come true in Baba came true here in mujingxi.

That's great!

Mujingxi stretched out his hand. Little glutinous rice immediately grinned and climbed into his arms, "Uncle ~"

"Uncle gave it to you."

Holding her small delicate face in both hands, Mu Jingxi spoiled and said, "whatever you want, uncle will give it to you."

"Qiao xiaonuo!"

The little glutinous rice shrunk her neck. As soon as she heard it, she knew that she was angry. She flattened her small mouth, "thank you, uncle. You can't have little glutinous rice."

Joanne snorted. That's about the same.

At a young age, you can ask others for a plane. It's so bear!

Mu Jingxi hugged the little glutinous rice in pain. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it at the moment.

He knows what Joan is worried about. Now it seems that he has nothing to do with xiaonuomi, but he knows that xiaonuomi is his daughter.

It's rare for his daughter to ask him for a gift. How can he bear to refuse?

Back to the official residence, as soon as Xiao nuomi got off the bus, he saw lightning.

She opened her arms and flew over: "Xiaodian, will you pick up the little glutinous rice?"

Lightning was hugged by little glutinous rice and couldn't move. He sat on the grass with a cold face.

Little glutinous rice held it and rubbed it vigorously. Joan helped her forehead. "Fortunately, lightning has been trained. Otherwise, she will be angry."

"No, the little glutinous rice is very cute."

"Just indulge her. You'll spoil her sooner or later."

Will you?

Mu Jingxi is noncommittal. The skin of small glutinous rice is a little too thin, but he is very sensible and won't be spoiled.

He knew that.

After dinner, the chef knew that the little glutinous rice came back and specially made the flower chicken she liked to eat.

Little glutinous rice grabbed a small chicken leg and ate it full of oil.

She turned her head and opened her mouth. "Uncle, juice."

Mujingxi took her juice and fed it to her mouth. The little guy gulped for two and began to bite the chicken leg again.

It tastes delicious.

"Little glutinous rice, do you want to eat shrimp?"

Little glutinous rice nodded, "I want to eat."

Mu Jingxi put down his chopsticks, picked up a hot towel to clean his hands, and then began to peel shrimp for her.

A shrimp meat was put into the bowl. Joan picked her eyebrows slightly and was a little surprised. "Do I have it, too?"

"Of course." Mu Jingxi smiled with thin lips.

She wouldn't think he was so eccentric, would she?

Just peel shrimp for little glutinous rice, don't you peel shrimp for her?

"Thank you, uncle ~"

The little glutinous rice was satisfied. His oily little mouth pursed up, stretched his neck and tweeted on his handsome face.

Mu Jingxi was stunned and couldn't laugh or cry, "No."

Joan pinched little glutinous rice's face. "Qiao xiaonuo, who told you to go to your relatives with your oily little mouth?"

"Numb, painful..." little glutinous rice pouted. "Uncle doesn't mind."

"Whether he cares or not is his business. If he doesn't educate you, it's my dereliction of duty."

"All right, all right."

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