Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

The more you look at this background, the more something goes wrong. It's not anywhere in the villa at all.

too bad!

Lu Meng's brain crashed in an instant. How can this loophole be rounded?

"Well, I'm at my friend's house."

"Which of your friends I don't know?"

"Just... Just song Yiheng's house."

Sure enough, Lu Yin Yingting's eyebrows immediately frowned, "it should be morning in country S. you were at Song Yiheng's house in the morning. Lu Meng, don't tell me you didn't go home last night!"

"No, no, we made an appointment to play ball together. We just came over after breakfast. Brother, don't get me wrong. Don't get me wrong, okay! "

At that end, Lu Yin was stopped by someone. He told him a few words and hung up the phone.

Lu Meng put down her cell phone and clapped hands with little glutinous rice.

A big and a small palm, a crisp blow in the air.

Lu Meng hugged little glutinous rice and said, "I'm scared to death!"

"Aunt Bangda ~"

His tall body leaned against the door frame. Song Yunchi looked at the scene and laughed loudly.

The aunts and nephews always seem so funny.

As if born with a smile.

After learning that xiaonuomi was Mu Jingxi's own daughter, song Yunchi looked at xiaonuomi carefully.

This delicate little face is a replica of Qiao Xiaoan.

No wonder he doesn't believe that there is nothing like mujingxi in this face.

No wonder Qiao Xiaoan dares to let xiaonuomi come to s country, because no one will associate xiaonuomi with Mu Jingxi.

Small glutinous rice is absolutely safe.

"Uncle song?" Little glutinous rice turned his head and saw him at a glance.

When Lu Meng saw him, he reacted very much. He was not as happy as little glutinous rice. On the contrary, he was a little unwilling to see him. The boss pouted unhappily, "Why are you here?"

"Let me see little glutinous rice. Why, you're not welcome?"

Lu Meng groaned, "what does it matter if you come to see the little glutinous rice and I welcome it or not?"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

Song Yunchi brought a gift to see little glutinous rice. He learned that she liked things like models. Today, he specially brought a model of a helicopter.

When little glutinous rice looked, it was a helicopter again.

Suddenly with a sad face, he took the helicopter model with both hands, "thank uncle song."

"Why, don't you like it?" Song Yunchi completely threw his favorite gift. Unexpectedly, he still made a mistake.

Little glutinous rice thought that he was forced to refuse Mu Jingxi's helicopter last time. This time, uncle song sent a helicopter model. Little glutinous rice cried and thought that she really wanted a helicopter.

In this way, Baba won't catch her so easily next time she runs away.

"Hahaha..."

Lu Meng fell on the hospital bed with a smile and burst into tears. "Don't you know that xiaonuomi's dream now is to have his own helicopter?"

"What?" Song Yunchi was surprised that little glutinous rice had such a great ambition at such a young age.

Bukui is mu Jingxi's daughter. She is brave and dare to think!

"She wants a helicopter to escape in her dream, hahaha..."

Being ruthlessly exposed, little glutinous rice held the plane model, moved to the end of the bed, stretched out his small claw and poked Lu Meng's injured leg, "aunt, don't laugh."

"Hahaha..."

The little claw poked hard, "the little glutinous rice is going to be angry."

When her leg hurt, Lu Meng immediately wailed, "ow... It hurts!"