Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Even if he had to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, he wouldn't frown.

Even if it was to kill him, he would never refuse.

"Joe, stop talking."

Why? Her words sound like an account.

He was afraid.

Afraid that she will completely disappear from his life.

Outside the official residence, Li Qinghuan and he Meixin were blocked outside. The autumn wind suddenly began, and the cold penetrated into the skin.

He Meixin rubbed her arms, turned her head and looked anxiously at Li Qinghuan, "Qinghuan, are you okay?"

"Nothing."

Since she has decided to make amends, what does it matter whether she is good or not?

After standing in the cold wind for more than an hour, a guard finally came and took them in.

Indoor, warm.

Joan was sitting on the sofa. Mujingxi was cutting her fruit. She put her arms around her and stared at her with a smile.

The bottom of his eyes was shocked. Li Qinghuan looked at Joan. He couldn't believe it. The pale and thin woman in front of him was Joan.

After taking a few steps, she found that he Meixin didn't keep up.

Slightly sideways, she whispered, "Mom."

He Meixin realized her gaffe, immediately cleaned up the shock at the bottom of her eyes, lowered her eyes and walked forward with Li Qinghuan.

"Jingxi, I brought Qinghuan here today to make amends for you... And miss Qiao."

The man turned a deaf ear and continued to move his hands. Joan looked at Li Qinghuan with a smile and glanced away from he Meixin's face.

"Don't you want to make amends? Let's start."

He Meixin didn't know what to say when she robbed her.

Hesitated for a few seconds, she took the words: "Jingxi..."

"Who allowed you to call him Jingxi?" Joanne is in a bad mood. It's very bad.

Learning that Li Qinghuan came out of the police station, she was very angry.

I can't believe what she did three years ago was so easy.

What a bargain!

He Meixin gently pushed Li Qinghuan and pushed her forward.

"Qinghuan, speak quickly."

Li Qinghuan bit his lips, endured the humiliation in his heart, and knelt down slowly, "I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I hope you can forgive me. Spare me this time. "

"Once?" Joanne sneered, "is this a mistake?"

Li Qinghuan hung his head and said nothing.

"Come on, try it." Mu Jingxi cut the apple into small pieces and fed it to Joan's lips.

Joanne opened her mouth, bit a little, suddenly shook her head and refused to eat any more.

"What's the matter?"

"A little sour."

"Then I'll cut another one." Mu Jingxi put down the apple in his hand, picked up one and peeled it again.

Qiao'an accepts his care in peace of mind. He Meixin looks at this scene with mixed feelings.

Looking at Joan calmly, he noticed that he Meixin had been looking at himself. Joan frowned unhappily, "they all say that the son doesn't teach the father and son. If Li Qinghuan can do such a thing, is Mrs. Li also at fault?"

"Yes, I was wrong." He Meixin lowered her eyes in a panic. She nodded, "it was because I didn't educate Qinghuan well that rag she made a mistake. Ren Fei said that no one can make mistakes in passing the county. I hope you can give her a chance to reform. I promise she will never do it again. "

"Your promise?" Joanne seemed to hear a big joke, "so who gave you confidence that as long as you kneel here, you can avoid prison?"

He Meixin looked up in surprise, "what do you mean?"