Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Joanne followed him, and they went into the study one after the other.

Came to the desk, opened the drawer and took out a black mobile phone that had never been seen on the market.

He handed it to Joanne. "Call in the study."

Joan took the phone and just wanted to thank him. When she heard what he said, she was a little suspicious, "did you install a stolen ~ hearing device in your study?"

She remembered that when she wanted Li Qinghuan to be fooled, she ran into a stolen ~ hearing ~ device in her study.

Just to record all Li Qinghuan's words.

Now he let himself call in his study. It's a little suspicious.

Joan pursed her lips and stared at him for a long time. Mu Jing's face was expressionless, "don't you believe me?"

"Mu Jingxi, I don't believe you, just..."

After a pause, she couldn't spit out a long turbid breath, "I'll call outside."

Holding the cell phone in his hand, Joan turned and left.

At this time, her father should have returned home to rest.

She took her cell phone and went to the garden. After confirming that there was no one around, she dialed Bo Wenze's phone.

"Hello, who?"

Bo Wenze's voice is slightly hoarse.

Joanne bent her lips and smiled, "Dad!"

Bo Wenze was stunned, "splash monkey!"

Joanne's lips rose more and more, "Dad!"

"Girl!"

"Father!"

"Daughter!"

Joanne laughed twice. "Dad!"

Bo Wenze's deep laughter came, "baby."

Nodded, and Joan smiled, "the code docking was successful, and the other party's identity has been confirmed."

"Ha ha..." Bo Wenze laughed loudly, "how about in s country? Has my baby daughter been wronged? "

"Hum, who dares to give me grievances?" Joan snorted proudly, but her face was still anxious.

She looked around and asked in a low voice, "Dad, I have something to ask you..."

In the hall, Mu Jingxi was playing puzzle games with little glutinous rice. He looked out the door from time to time absentmindedly, and he didn't see Joan's figure for a long time.

A small claw shook in front of him. The little glutinous rice puffed its cheeks like a puffer fish. "Uncle, don't you want to play with the little glutinous rice?"

"Huh?" The absent-minded Mu Jingxi returned to his mind, and his deep eyes were tinged with a smile.

Little glutinous rice held the iPad, twisted his body, turned his back to him and played by himself.

Mu Jingxi ordered her little shoulder. Little glutinous rice hummed, "little glutinous rice is busy."

The little guy is angry.

"Does little glutinous rice have time to trim his uncle?"

"Wait a minute."

"How long is it?"

"Five minutes."

"OK." Mu Jingxi smiled and waited for five minutes.

He coughed and reminded little glutinous rice, "it's five minutes."

"But little glutinous rice is still busy. I have to wait."

Mu Jingxi smiled low and deep, swished the glutinous rice, turned around, looked at him bitterly, and the little milk voice complained, "uncle is bad!"

He stretched out his hand to pinch her angry little face, and the little glutinous rice dodged flexibly.

When father and daughter were in a mess, Joan came back.

The servant saw her, "Miss Joe, are you back?"

Joan smiled and nodded, then her eyes fell on Mu Jingxi and little glutinous rice.

It seems that they have a good relationship. They have been playing.

Spread out her palm, her red lips slightly tilted, "Oh, give it back to you."

You seem to be in a good mood.