"Hee hee." Little glutinous rice smiled happily, holding Joan's face and rubbing intimately.

Joe was so soft hearted that he hugged the little guy in his arms.

The atmosphere was warm, and the little glutinous rice suddenly jumped out, "Ma Ma, why didn't uncle come to see the little glutinous rice?"

Lu Meng: "

Baby, don't say it!

Ask you Baba can't get the result, why don't you give up?

She looked at Joan in fear. Sure enough, Joan's face changed slightly. She lowered her eyes and didn't look at the little glutinous rice.

Little glutinous rice blinked curiously, with a blank face. He didn't know what he said wrong.

The soft little hand touched Joan's face, "Ma Ma, why don't you talk?"

If it weren't for the inconvenience, Lu Meng would have rushed up at the moment, grabbed the little glutinous rice, covered her mouth and told her not to say any more!

Little glutinous rice, don't you see that you are in a bad mood? Promise your aunt, stop talking, okay!

Please!

"Ma Ma, uncle, doesn't he like little glutinous rice?"

Lu Meng: "

Baby, I'm on my knees

Joan took a deep breath and eased her mood. "Little glutinous rice, do you like uncle?"

Little glutinous rice tilted his head and seriously thought about this problem. Joan couldn't cry or laugh. "Don't you like it when you think about it for so long?"

"No, Da." Little glutinous rice stretched his face and answered her seriously, "little glutinous rice is thinking how much he likes his uncle."

Joanne: "

Lu Meng: "

Little bastard, I owe you.

"Ma Ma..."

As soon as little glutinous rice opened his mouth, Lu Meng's hand quickly stretched out and directly covered little glutinous rice's chattering mouth.

She smiled apologetically at Joan. "Sister-in-law, little glutinous rice is still small. Children's words are not taboo. Don't take it seriously."

"Mengmeng, let her ask."

Joanne took Lu Meng's hand away and picked up little glutinous rice's chin. "Ask me what else you want to ask."

She answered her with one or two questions that she could answer.

Little glutinous rice smiled shyly and asked, "Ma Ma, when can little glutinous rice see his uncle?"

When can I see Mu Jingxi... It will probably take a long, long time to see him.

Joan secretly spits out a long turbid breath, "little glutinous rice, what will you do if you can't see your uncle in the future?"

"Why?" Little glutinous rice covered his head in pain and looked like a broken face. "Has uncle been on a business trip? Like Baba on a business trip abroad? "

"No."

"Is that uncle ill? What kind of little glutinous rice will never see him again? "

"Neither."

"Then why can't xiaonuomi see his uncle in the future?" As he spoke, the little guy's eyes were red with injustice. "Does my uncle dislike little glutinous rice?"

Lu Meng looked at the little glutinous rice crying and softened his heart. "Joke, how can he not like you."

Little glutinous rice is his daughter!

It's too late for him to love. How can he not like it!

Besides, who doesn't like little glutinous rice?

Who dares to say she doesn't like it, she was the first to protest.

"Wuwu..."

Little glutinous rice sobbed quietly. Tears swirled in his eyes and fell down every minute. Joan was sad and distressed, "little glutinous rice, my uncle doesn't like you. He just... Something happened and he can't come to see you for the time being. "

It happened that Jiang Xun came.

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