Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

The little glutinous rice cheered excitedly, "Ma Ma is great!"

Holding the mobile phone in both hands and sending it to his ears, little glutinous rice shouted, "Baba, are you finished?"

"Well, I'm finished. Baby daughter, do you want to Baba? "

"Well!"

Lu Yin chuckled and felt very happy. "How about having dinner with Baba tonight?"

"OK!"

"Take you with you."

"OK, no problem!"

"Well, see you then."

"Bye Baba ~" little glutinous rice blew a kiss on his mobile phone, which attracted Lu Yin's spoiled voice, "good boy."

Two little claws put down the cell phone and skillfully returned it to Joanne.

Qiao An Mei's eyes stared slightly, "how did you hang up?"

"Baba is finished." Little glutinous rice blinked his dark eyes, and his long warped eyelashes, like two small fans, cast a beautiful silhouette under his eyelids.

Joanne: "

She meditated in her heart, her own, not angry.

Who let this be her own baby daughter? What else can I do except forgive her?

Raised her hand and pinched her soft face. Joanne snorted, "don't do this again next time."

"OK."

Little glutinous rice rushed into her arms, two white and tender arms, hugged her neck and hugged her tightly. Her watery eyes flickered, "Ma Ma, Baba wants to have dinner with us."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

too bad!

As soon as Joan's face changed, Mu Jingxi said that he would cook himself tonight and make a simple dinner.

Lu Yin made an appointment with her for dinner, so mu Jingxi had to push it off.

What excuse should I use to push it off?

Thinking of this, Joan pinched little glutinous rice's face, "you, you have killed Ma Ma."

"What's the matter, Ma Ma?" Little glutinous rice looked blankly and didn't understand what had happened.

Joanne did not explain to her, but took her away from the official residence quickly.

Evening, six o'clock.

Mu Jingxi came back from the outside. The servant had prepared the ingredients he needed. He looked in the kitchen and nodded with satisfaction.

Just as he rolled up his sleeves and was ready to start cooking, the servant said, "three little, Miss Qiao has gone out with her..."

"Huh?"

"There's probably something urgent to go out."

Joanne has something urgent to go out?

It's impossible.

Is there anything urgent about her that he doesn't know?

Picked up his cell phone and called Xia Lin. at the moment, Xia Lin's voice was very tight, as if he wanted to hide something, "major mu, you... What are you looking for me?"

"Where's Joan?"

"Miss Qiao, she..."

Hearing the hesitation of his voice, Mujing asked in a deep voice, "where is she?"

"Miss Qiao is now in... Mr. Lu's villa."

Lu Yin's villa?

Mingming promised to have dinner together tonight. She took the little glutinous rice to Lu Yin's without saying a word?

An unknown anger rushed from the bottom of my heart.

Mujingxi's thin lips were tight and his handsome face was gloomy. The whole person exuded a terrible and terrible breath.

The surrounding air pressure suddenly dropped to freezing point.

The servants hung their heads one after another, and the atmosphere dared not breathe.

He scoffed for a long time with a gloomy face. Good Joanne!

Promise to have dinner with me, but you secretly took your daughter to see Lu Yin!

What the hell do you think of me?!

Seven in the evening.

The 76th floor revolving restaurant is near the window. Joan is drinking juice and looking at the neon night view outside the window.

She bit the straw. At this point, the mobile phone still didn't move.