Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Things seemed a little serious. Mujingxi took little glutinous rice, took a step forward, grabbed her wrist, and asked with concern, "what happened?"

"The base asked me to go back immediately. I need to deal with things at work."

"I'll see you off."

Little glutinous rice raised his hand, "little glutinous rice also sends hemp!"

"No, Xia Lin can take me. Just have a good rest, little glutinous rice. Do you want to stay here and play with your uncle for two days, or go back to the villa? "

Hearing Joan's question, Mu Jingxi subconsciously hugged the little glutinous rice in his arms.

unwilling!

His face was full of three words: unwilling!

His baby daughter, it's not easy to meet. She hasn't had enough. Why should she go back to the villa?

This is her home. He is her father and she is her mother. The three of them should live together.

The delicate little face of little glutinous rice wrinkled and raised his head, "uncle, little glutinous rice can't breathe."

"Sorry." Mujingxi, who knew later, loosened his strength, lowered his head and looked very gentle, "little glutinous rice, don't you want to play with little brother Shaoxi? And your little bit. "

Tilted his little head and thought for a moment. Little glutinous rice corrected him, "it's not a little bit of little glutinous rice."

"It's not small glutinous rice. Whose is it?"

"It's my uncle."

"Uncle's is yours."

Little glutinous rice covered his mouth and smiled secretly.

A pair of dark and kind black eyes, like dotted with stars all over the sky, are incredibly brilliant.

As soon as she smiled, Mu Jingxi also smiled. Joan stood aside and shook her head. "OK, little glutinous rice, just play with your uncle. When you want to go back to the villa, call you Baba and let him pick you up."

With that, qiao'an waved his hand and took Xia Lin back to the base.

The news of little glutinous rice returning to the West Wing spread in the official residence.

That night, Zhou Junyi and Mu Chongming came to the West Wing with interest. The couple were so excited to see the little glutinous rice that they spoiled their faces.

"Little glutinous rice."

Sitting on the sofa, little feet stepped on Mu Jingxi's knees, waiting for him to cut his toenails. Smelling the speech, he raised his little head, "Grandpa and grandma, what's the matter with you?"

"I heard that xiaonuomi came home. My grandparents came to see xiaonuomi."

Little glutinous rice fluttered with open arms, "grandma, hold ~"

"Don't move."

Squatting in front of the sofa, Mu Jingxi, who carefully cut her toenails, gently scolded.

Small glutinous rice wronged flat small mouth, "small glutinous rice knows, don't move."

Mu Jingxi smiled in a low voice, "good."

Zhou Junyi and Mu Chongming came to the little glutinous rice. They couldn't help reaching out and pinched the little guy's soft face.

The baby granddaughter is right in front of her. She can't restrain her excitement. Zhou Junyi lowers her head and kisses her delicate little face.

Little glutinous rice turned his head and chirped on Zhou Junyi's face.

Seeing Mu Chongming's envy, he rubbed his hands, which slightly promoted peace and tension. "Little glutinous rice, can you kiss grandpa?"

Little glutinous rice nodded his head, "yes."

Mu Chongming restrained his excitement, made himself look like he didn't want to lose his manners, kept a smile on his face, and he bent down slowly.

Bravo!

A loud kiss on his face.

Suddenly, my heart was in full bloom.

Little glutinous rice successfully cured Mu Chongming.