Pecking her lips, Mu Jingxi couldn't help laughing, "it seems that you want me to kiss you."

"What are you talking about?" Joanne slapped him on the chest angrily, "smelly hooligan!"

"Accompany me to dinner with my parents, huh?"

"Not good."

"Why not?" Holding her chin in one hand, he turned the face she was trying to avoid.

Mu Jingxi did not allow her to escape. "Tell me, why not?"

Joanne also wanted to keep her face closed. She was tightly fixed by him and couldn't move. Suddenly, she looked at him angrily, "we're not relatives. Why should we go to dinner with your parents?"

How embarrassing

"Not related?" Mu Jingxi smiled, "as long as you like, our relationship can be closer at any time. You've been running away, not me, Joanne. "

Joanne pursed her lips.

Mu Jingxi rubbed her face with his fingers. "Xiaonuomi is my daughter. You are xiaonuomi's mother. You see, we are not close, aren't we?"

"Stop talking..."

"Then eat together?"

In his repeated twists and turns, Joanne finally nodded in agreement.

At seven o'clock in the evening, mujingxi took Joan to the agreed restaurant.

Zhou Junyi and Mu Chongming have arrived early.

When they saw them coming, they smiled, "Jingxi, Joan, you're coming."

"Father, mother." Mu Jingxi nodded gently.

Joanne bent her lips and smiled, "uncle and aunt, I'm sorry we seem to be late."

"It's not late. We arrived early." Zhou Junyi said, "come on, sit down and order first."

Joan is still a little reserved. Although Zhou Junyi and Mu Chongming are not serious, she still feels uncomfortable.

He lowered his head and ate the food in the bowl. He only dared to eat a small part of the dishes in front of him.

Mu Jingxi found this and kept cooking for her, but he didn't eat much.

"Joe, I don't think you look very well. Are you too tired from work?" Zhou Junyi's worried mouth.

Her face without makeup and powder looked a little pale and bloodless.

Joan looked up and smiled a little stiff. "The work intensity is good, but my physique is not good."

"Then we should have more rest. No matter how important work is, it is not as important as health. If you feel tired, tell me I'll ask for leave. "

Zhou Junyi wanted to protect the calf, which made Joan couldn't help laughing, "thank you, aunt."

"Hey." Zhou Junyi picked up her napkin, gracefully wiped the corners of her lips, turned to Mu Chongming and said sadly, "I don't know when I can hear Joe call me mom."

Joanne: "

Aunt, I'm still on the stage. Just say such words in front of me, really?

Mu Chongming said with a smile, "I'm waiting for this day, too."

Mu Jingxi, who had high hopes, turned his head and looked at Joan, "I will continue to work hard."

Joanne: "

incorrect!

This painting style is completely wrong!

Isn't it just a meal? Why... It suddenly becomes a reminder of marriage?

Moreover, how can future parents-in-law participate in the procession of urging marriage together?

Holding the chopsticks, he shook his hand. With a warm palm, he held her hand, "don't be afraid."

Joan gave him a cold look. It's easy to say. Will you try it?

He picked up his water glass and sipped. Mu Jingxi seemed to mention it unintentionally, "today, little glutinous rice cried at a loss. I really don't know what to do with her."

Mu Chongming took the lead in asking, "what happened to the little glutinous rice?"

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