Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

With a marker in his hand, little nuomi painted a little bastard in plaster on Lu Meng's leg.

After Lu Meng went crazy, she comforted her and took a small flower.

It looks more nondescript.

The delicate little face of little glutinous rice stretched tightly and asked, "aunt, when will your legs be good?"

"It will take three months to break bones and muscles for a hundred days."

She was melancholy at the thought of living in a wheelchair for three months.

Alas

"What are you sighing?"

Joanne pushed the door in and the two people in the ward screamed in an instant.

"Sister in law!"

"Ma Ma!"

Little glutinous rice slipped out of the hospital bed and rushed to Joan. He hugged her leg and rubbed her face on her calf. "Ma Ma, little glutinous rice misses you so much!"

The little head was raised high, and his watery eyes looked at her, "Ma Ma, do you want to eat little glutinous rice?"

"Think, Ma Ma also miss you."

Joanne squatted down, held her little face and kissed her hard.

Kiss the little glutinous rice's face out of shape.

The little guy smiled and wanted to kiss her as soon as his ruddy little mouth pouted.

"Does it still hurt?" Touching her head painfully, Joan felt pain when she looked at it.

How could there be a car accident?

Good. Why are she and Mengmeng hurt?

"Sister-in-law..." Lu Meng, lying on the bed, waved his hand bitterly, "there is another wounded soldier here."

Joan loosened the little glutinous rice and came to the bed. Lu Meng pouted unhappily. She was ignored and very unhappy.

"Meng Meng, does your leg still hurt?"

"It hurts, it hurts."

Joan touched her face painfully, "Meng Meng, you've suffered."

Mujingxi stood at the door. Little glutinous rice suddenly ran up, stretched his small arm and grabbed his hand.

A brilliant smile appeared on the exquisite face, "uncle, thank you for bringing Ma Ma."

Look, Joanne's right.

The person xiaonuomi wants to see most is her.

At that time, he thought only for Joan, but not for little glutinous rice. The first time she woke up from the car accident, she wanted to see Joan, not him.

"You're welcome. This is what my uncle should do."

Little glutinous rice grinned, released his hand, turned and ran to the hospital bed.

Stretched his little arm, soft waxy coquettish, "Ma Ma, hold ~"

Pick up the sweet and soft little guy, and the three laugh together.

Mu Jingxi withdrew from the ward and left space for them.

It seems that it is right to let Joan come. Not only is it small glutinous rice, but even Lu Meng is very happy.

I can see that they have a good relationship.

Joan and Lu Yin grew up together as childhood sweethearts. Lu Meng grew up with her, too.

Feelings are naturally deep.

Jiang Xun came in a hurry with a dignified look, "three less."

"Go downstairs and say."

"Yes."

Downstairs, on the lawn.

Mu Jingxi bowed his head and lit a cigarette. His eyes were familiar, "what did you find?"

"San Shao, I found... On Mr. Li's head."

"Li Zhenxiong?"

"Yes." Jiang Xun said, "Mr. Li's secretary has met twice with the wife of the driver who caused the accident and traded in cash."

That's why it took a little time.

"Oh." Dare to lay hands on his daughter!

Li Zhenxiong wants to take revenge on little glutinous rice. It's a pity that he provoked the wrong person.

Little glutinous rice is not someone else, but the daughter of his family.

Mu Jingxi took out his mobile phone and said in a very dignified tone, "mother."