Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Little glutinous rice lowered his eyes, and two small fan like eyelashes flickered, "uncle, I'm sorry, little glutinous rice is wrong."

"Joe, you are too strict with little glutinous rice."

"Strict is for her good." Joan picked up her glass and sipped, "it's better for her to make mistakes and be educated by me than to make social mistakes and be educated by others. I'm her mother. Naturally, I won't hurt her. Outsiders don't have to. "

Little glutinous rice surrendered with both hands and cried, "Ma Ma, little Glutinous Rice doesn't make mistakes."

"Good."

He pinched her face in praise.

Little glutinous rice patted his small chest. Ma Ma is too scary. I'm afraid.

After dinner, mujingxi was called out by a phone. Joan took little glutinous rice for a walk.

"Ma Ma, you sing to little glutinous rice."

"What song do you want to hear?"

Little glutinous rice tilted his head and began to order a song, "Lu Binghua."

The mother and daughter walked slowly in the official residence hand in hand. Joan was singing, and the little glutinous rice with little milk sound also sang.

Zhou Junyi came back from the party and saw this scene from a distance.

Immediately felt warm and ordered the guard to stop.

She pushed the door to get out of the car and came forward with a smile. "Miss Qiao, are you walking“

Hearing Zhou Junyi's voice, Joan immediately stopped. She and little glutinous rice turned their heads at the same time, "aunt, you're back."

"As soon as I came back from the party, I saw you here, so I came to talk." Zhou Junyi's eyes slowly moved down, "small glutinous rice is also there."

"Grandma ~"

The little glutinous rice raised his delicate, white and tender face and gave a cute cry.

"That's good." Zhou Junyi looked at her baby granddaughter and liked it more and more.

Little glutinous rice was not afraid of being born at all. She stretched out her little claw and grabbed Zhou Junyi's hand. "Grandma, have you eaten?"

Little milk sound and watery eyes are really cute!

Zhou Junyi covered her heart with one hand and nodded with a smile. "Grandma has eaten it. Where's the little glutinous rice?"

"I've eaten little glutinous rice."

"Would you like to go to grandma's for some fruit and snacks?"

"Little glutinous rice, ask Ma Ma if it's OK."

"OK."

Zhou Junyi was full of joy. The little glutinous rice was so lovely.

The girl who admires the family is really excellent.

Little glutinous rice turned his head and looked at Joan. "Ma Ma, can little glutinous rice go to grandma's to eat fruit?"

In front of Zhou Junyi, how could Joan refuse? Of course she nodded and agreed.

"Little glutinous rice, go if you want." Rubbed her little head, "Ma Ma is waiting for you on the west wing."

"OK ~" little glutinous rice nodded happily.

Zhou Junyi took the little glutinous rice and looked gently at Qiao an, "Miss Qiao, too?"

"No, I won't go." She doesn't want to go to the main building and see Lin Shuangshuang. They look at each other and hate each other.

"Well, I'll have someone send the little glutinous rice back to the West Wing later."

"OK, no problem."

Little glutinous rice waved his hand, "Ma Ma, bye."

Joanne's lips twitched slightly. "Bye."

Looking at the little guy jumping with Zhou Junyi, Joan was a little sad.

Is it blood?

Otherwise, why does little glutinous rice rely so much on mujingxi, and what's the matter with Zhou Junyi's inexplicable favor?

Joanne took back her eyes, didn't want to think any more, and turned to the west wing.

…………

President Office.

Mu Jingxi was sitting on the sofa. Jun's face was expressionless and slightly cloudy.

He sat there without saying a word.