Joanne laughed wildly, covering her stomach, without the slightest intention of helping him out.

Prepare to be a qualified melon eater and watch a good play.

Mu Jingxi glanced at her with cold eyes and motioned her to restrain a little.

Don't think about it. She has a share in this daughter.

The little glutinous rice groaned and pouted into the sky. He was very unhappy, "uncle, you haven't answered the little glutinous rice yet!"

"Kiss." The broken jar broke.

Who knows, as soon as his voice fell, little glutinous rice began to cry.

Crying, he turned and hugged Joanne's leg.

Crying is not wronged, out of breath.

Joan is confused and Mu Jingxi is also confused. What's going on?

Qiao Anmei stared at him, "what you did! My little baby cried angrily! "

"I......" Mu Jingxi's innocent hand, "I didn't do anything. Didn't you see it?"

He was also very confused. He didn't know what happened to little glutinous rice and began to cry.

"Little glutinous rice, why are you crying?" Joanne squatted down and hugged her.

Little glutinous rice cried wrongfully, "little, little glutinous rice is not well protected."

Joanne: "

Glad!

I knew to protect Ma Ma at a young age.

Mu Jingxi: "

He didn't do anything. He just kissed Joanne. Can't he be bullied?

How can it become a heinous thing when it comes to my daughter?

Is it a bad thing for her to kiss her?

Good feelings can give her brothers and sisters

"It doesn't matter. Ma Ma forgives you."

The little glutinous rice hung tears and asked miserably, "really?"

Joanne stretched out an index finger. "Ma Ma forgives you once. Protect Ma Ma next time, you know?"

"Well!" Little glutinous rice raised his hand, wiped his tears and said, "next time, little glutinous rice must protect Ma Ma from bad uncle Ma Ma!"

Mu Jingxi: "

Little glutinous rice, you'd better not protect it.

Mu Jingxi's face suddenly sank when he left the villa.

Qiao ran and Bo Wenze go to find he Meixin. It must be difficult.

He didn't expect that Qiao ran and he Meixin would be old acquaintances.

"Jiang Xun."

Jiang Xun, who was named, turned around and said, "San Shao, what can I do for you?"

"Go and find out what the relationship between he Meixin and Joan's mother is."

"San Shao, do you doubt...?"

"Check it first."

Without evidence, no amount of doubt is in vain.

Jiang Xun nodded clearly, "yes, I'll send someone to find out immediately."

He Meixin can be found without much investigation.

That night, Jiang Xun handed him a stack of documents, "three little, these are the information found."

Mu Jingxi opened the kraft paper bag, took out the documents and looked through them one by one.

The more you look, the heavier your face.

"Is the news true?"

"Three little, haven't sent verification in a short time, but it shouldn't be fake."

The time is too short to find out these old things.

It will take some time to verify the truth.

Mujing Xijun's face was gloomy. He pinched the data with a slight force, and the paper was crumpled in an instant.

If all this is true, how can Joe bear it?

…………

"Miss, you're back." The servant came forward and took the initiative to pick up the shopping bag in Li Qinghuan's hand.

Li Qinghuan looked around and didn't see he Meixin. He asked casually, "where's mom?"

"Madam, I'm not feeling well today. Now I'm resting in my bedroom."

"Are you sick?"

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