"Little glutinous rice is not ugly at all. Come and let uncle have a look."

"Wuwu... Refuse!"

How can Mu Jingxi coax him? Little glutinous rice covered his head and didn't let him see. He cried miserably.

Yu Xin couldn't bear it. Mu Jingxi coaxed softly, "OK, uncle doesn't look. Little glutinous rice, stop crying. "

Lu Meng, who was laughing quickly, coughed and stopped laughing. Finally, she looked like an aunt, "little glutinous rice, ugliness is only temporary. When the blood scab of the wound falls off, it'll be fine. "

"Really?" The angry little guy turned his head and looked at her with sad eyes.

"Of course it's true. How can my aunt lie to you?" Lu Meng's serious appearance is really persuasive.

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Little glutinous rice hesitated and put his little claws down, plunged into Mu Jingxi's arms and said, "uncle, don't laugh at little glutinous rice."

"No." How could he laugh at her? It's too late to feel distressed.

Looking at the wound on her head, Mu Jingxi's eyes were familiar with it.

The black car stopped at the gate of the Royal Hospital. He Meixin asked the bodyguard to carry the gift. She was going to see little glutinous rice.

Stopped by the sentry, she reported her name and Mu Jingxi's name.

In the ward, Mu Jingxi said to the humanitarian at the end of the mobile phone, "let her in."

"Yes, major mu."

Little glutinous rice raised his head curiously. His watery eyes were full of curiosity, "uncle, who is it?"

"It's the one who hurt you."

Little glutinous rice listened to the misty and confused eyes. Mu Jingxi rubbed her head, "it doesn't matter. You don't have to understand. My uncle will deal with it."

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She doesn't have to understand, so she can continue to play the game.

Leaning in mujingxi's arms, little glutinous rice held his iPad and bowed his head to play games.

Knock, knock, knock.

There was a knock at the door.

Mu Jingxi's eyes are getting colder and colder, "enter."

Standing at the door of the ward, he Meixin took a deep breath and told herself that she should lower her posture anyway.

She came to apologize and seek understanding, so the hatred for Joan was put behind her temporarily.

The most urgent thing is to get her understanding first.

With permission, she pushed the door open.

Unexpectedly, there was no figure of Joan in the ward, but... Mu Jingxi was here.

At that moment, she saw the cold hostility in Mu Jingxi's eyes.

Straightening her back, she stepped into the ward, "Jingxi, you're there too."

She said hello with a stiff smile.

In such a large ward, the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Little glutinous rice twisted and wanted to get up from Mu Jingxi's arms and stay with Lu Meng.

Mu Jingxi hugged her with one hand, bowed his head and whispered softly, "what's the matter?"

"Tell aunt..." little Glutinous Rice said in a small voice.

Mu Jingxi smiled, "isn't it good to be with your uncle?"

He tilted his little head and thought about it. My uncle wanted to like being with her very much.

Well, then stay with your uncle.

Little glutinous rice leaned against him again and played the game safely.

However, she was very uncomfortable and always felt that someone was looking at her.

Little glutinous rice pursed his small mouth and pressed his fingers on the iPad screen. The sound of game fighting echoed in the ward.

"What's up, you?" Mu Jingxi's voice was low and impatient.

He Meixin looks at Lu Meng and small glutinous rice. Finally, her eyes fall on Mu Jingxi's face.

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