Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Back to the villa, the man opened the door for her.

Lu Meng got out of the car, lowered his head and stroked his hair in embarrassment. He didn't look up at him and left a sentence, "I'm going back."

Then he ran away.

Seeing her figure leave, song Yunchi raised his hand, stroked his thin lips and drew a smile.

…………

Mu family residence, west wing.

Early in the morning, little glutinous rice woke up and began to initiate bed Qi.

The whole popularity is buzzing, and no one can coax it.

Helpless, the servant had to call Mu Jingxi.

At this time in the past, Mu Jingxi came to wake her up. The little guy was used to it.

When Mu Jingxi came, little glutinous rice was still sitting at the end of the bed, with messy hair and bleary eyes.

"Uncle, why did you come?" Little glutinous rice lazily raised his small arm to hug.

The voice of complaining melted Mu Jingxi's heart. He leaned over and held her in his arms. "Uncle just went to morning exercise. He didn't care to wake you up. Are you angry?"

"Angry." Still angry now.

"Will uncle take you to wash first?"

Little glutinous rice leaned against his arms and grabbed his hair with one hand. "I have to tie my hair."

"OK, uncle, tie it for you."

The daughter leaned in her arms and angrily asked him to tie his hair. This is the picture he imagined countless times.

It would be better if Joanne were there.

A family of three is more complete.

Squeeze toothpaste for little glutinous rice and wipe her face with her own pink towel. After changing clothes, the little guy has to tie his hair.

After coming out of the children's room, I was in a better mood.

Holding Mu Jingxi's hand, little Glutinous Rice walked with him with short legs.

The father and daughter went downstairs together. Sitting on the sofa, Zhou Junyi and Mu Chongming saw them coming down together and got up immediately.

"Little glutinous rice woke up?"

"Grandpa and grandma ~" little Glutinous Rice said hello, "good morning ~"

"Good morning, little glutinous rice." Mu Chongming rubbed his hands eagerly, "little glutinous rice, will Grandpa take you to breakfast?"

Little glutinous rice shook his head in principle, "little glutinous rice should walk by himself."

"Good, good, good." Although slightly disappointed, Mu Chongming was still very happy.

In the restaurant, Mu Chongming looked enviously at Mu Jingxi and Zhou Junyi sitting around the small glutinous rice. They had been feeding the small glutinous rice. He secretly envied them.

After breakfast, Zhou Junyi took little glutinous rice for a walk in the garden. Mu Chongming and Mu Jingxi sat on the sofa.

"Father, do you have something to say?"

"Yes." Mu Chongming thought for a moment before opening his mouth, "Jingxi, when are you going to recognize the little glutinous rice home?"

It's not a way to keep shouting like this.

What's Joan's attitude now? Is she willing to let little glutinous rice go home?

If you like, that's the best.

If he doesn't want to... He still needs to continue to work hard. He has all his daughters and needs to work harder to marry his wife home.

"Father, I can always look at Joanne."

Mu Chongming snorted coldly, "of course I know. Look at Joan, but don't you have any responsibility?"

"Me?"

"If you don't work hard to marry Joan home, how can little glutinous rice go home?"

Mu Jingxi: "

So, blame him?

"Father, I have my own considerations. You don't have to worry."

Now things haven't completely subsided. He still has something to do. Wait until all the dust is settled.