Uncle?

Mu Jingxi began to feel harsh about this title.

If the name of little glutinous rice is Dad, how good it would be.

People are greedy.

Once, little glutinous rice could call him uncle. He was too excited to sleep.

Now, little glutinous rice stayed with him and called his uncle, but he felt dissatisfied.

I hope I can get closer and hear her call dad.

Dad

What a beautiful word.

Looking at the Mugang of little glutinous rice, he suddenly softened a little, "little glutinous rice..."

Little glutinous rice blinked his long warped eyelashes, and his eyes flickered, "uncle, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Without Joan's consent, he was determined not to tell the truth to little glutinous rice.

Looking at Joan's eyes, Mu Jingxi lowered his voice and asked, "Joe, I know I'll make you very embarrassed. But I still want to know, will you let xiaonuomi know that I am her biological father? "

Joanne's eyes flashed away, unable to answer his question for a moment.

To tell the truth, she never thought about telling xiaonuomi's biological father.

Before that, I never thought to tell xiaonuomi that her father was not Lu Yin, but mu Jingxi.

She has deep feelings for Lu Yin. If she knows that Lu Yin is not her Baba, she will be very sad.

The beautiful eyes lifted gently and looked at the man in front of him. His dark and deep eyes were deep and hot, so burning and deep coagulated her, full of expectation.

He must hope xiaonuomi knows who her biological father is, right?

Her silence represented her answer.

His heart crossed with a touch of loss. Mu Jingxi smiled and said reluctantly, "it doesn't matter. I can wait. Wait until you are willing to tell little glutinous rice the truth. "

…………

TV news is still playing repeatedly.

Lu Yin leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, clasped his hands and fell into meditation.

On the news, Mu Jingxi personally arrested Li Qinghuan. Joe must have seen it?

Mu Jingxi will give her a surprise.

What to do? This rival seems to be getting more and more enlightened.

Hook the lips and smile. Lu Yin has no choice but to help the forehead. It seems that it's a little tricky

The Secretary pushed the door in, "president, Miss Liang of Liang's family wants to invite you to dinner tonight. The time is set at 7:30 p.m. and the place is..."

"Push."

Before the Secretary finished, the man stood up, picked up his cell phone and walked out quickly.

The secretary looked surprised, "president, are you sure?"

"OK!"

Without words, the tall figure of the man has gone far.

The Secretary had no choice but to call Miss Liang and tell her the invitation tonight. The president didn't agree.

Down to the underground parking lot, Lu Yin got into the car, picked up his cell phone and called Joan: "Joe, what are you doing?"

"I'm painting with little glutinous rice... Hey, Qiao xiaonuo, Ma Ma is calling you Baba. Don't rob your mobile phone."

At that end, there came the voice of little glutinous rice soft glutinous, "little glutinous rice wants to talk to Baba. Ma Ma gives little glutinous rice his mobile phone."

Little glutinous rice stretched his white and tender claws to rob Joan's mobile phone. Joan grabbed two small claws with one hand, twisted his body and snuggled into her arms.

Looking up at her delicate little face, he smiled at her foolishly, "numb ~"

"Well, little glutinous rice wants to talk to you. You two talk first." Qiao an reluctantly said to Lu Yin, and then handed the mobile phone to xiaonuomi.

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