Mu Jingxi said, "little glutinous rice was injured."

Shit!

Song Yunchi uttered a low curse, which made him white worried.

I thought what happened to him.

However, little glutinous rice was injured? How did you get hurt?

Song Yunchi came to the Royal Garden, holding a bunch of flowers and a Barbie doll, "little glutinous rice, uncle came to see you."

Sitting on Lu Meng's hospital bed, playing iPad games with her.

Hearing the sound, they looked up at the door at the same time.

Song Yunchi: "

Shit!

My heart burst again.

Why didn't anyone tell him that Lu Meng's stupid guy was hurt?

"Uncle song, have you come to see little glutinous rice?"

Little glutinous rice asked Meng dada. His head wrapped in thick gauze looked funny and clumsy.

Song Yunchi curled his lips and smiled. A pair of charming peach eyes narrowed slightly and caught a smile. "Yes, my uncle bought you a gift."

He congratulated himself that he had bought a bunch of flowers.

Give the Barbie doll to little glutinous rice and the lily in her arms to Lu Meng.

Lu Meng looked down stupidly, looked at a large bunch of flowers stuffed into her arms, and asked uncertainly, "what's for me?"

"Yes." Song Yunchi's face was not red and he lied breathlessly.

Lu Meng was moved and sniffed, "thank you."

"You're welcome."

Mujingxi washed the fruit and came back. Seeing him coming, without any accident, he crossed him and walked to the sofa, "what can I do for you?"

"It's all right. I just want to come and see you."

Song Yunchi followed him and sat down on the sofa.

"Little glutinous rice, would you like an apple or a pear?"

The eyes of little glutinous rice are shining, "little glutinous rice wants an apple."

"OK, uncle, peel the apple for you."

Lu Meng, who has been ignored, seems pathetic to song Yunchi.

After clearing his throat, he also asked, "Lu Meng."

"Ah?" Lu Meng, who was concentrating on playing the game, was called coldly and looked up in amazement.

"What would you like to eat?"

"I'll just eat pears." After a pause, she added, "I'll eat half of it. I don't want to eat fruit too much."

"Half?"

"Yes, half of you."

Song Yunchi had a black line on his face. "Didn't anyone tell you that pears can't be eaten separately?"

"Why?"

"Detach."

Lu Meng puffed and laughed, "separation is separation. Is there anything I can't separate from you?"

Song Yunchi: "..."

It seems so.

Bow your head and peel pears.

When did director Song cut pears for girls? No one enjoyed this honor except his mother.

He glanced at Mu Jingxi beside him.

Song Yunchi was shocked. "What are you doing?"

A faint glance at him, Mu Jingxi said calmly, "little glutinous rice likes little rabbits."

Song Yunchi: "...!"

Then you can't pervert the little rabbit that cuts the apple one piece after another?

It makes him a bare pear. How shabby!

He suspected that Mu Jingxi had definitely learned it!

Specially learned!

Just to please Qiao Xiaoan's daughter!

He stabbed him with his elbow, and song Yunchi lowered his voice, "teach me."

Mu Jingxi looked like he had seen a ghost. He was staring at him with cold eyes. He was flattering his daughter and was excusable.

What is he doing?

To please Lu Meng?

Does he like Lu Meng?

Oh, Lu Yin will beat him to death.

"No teaching."

"Tut, Jingxi, how did you become so stingy?"

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