This silly boy.

Qiao Ran's heart was so sour that he raised his hand and hugged Joan.

Joan was stunned. She didn't understand what was wrong with Joe. She bent her lips far fetched, "Mom, what's the matter with you? Isn't that funny? "

"Joe, Joe..."

"Mom, you brought me soup, didn't you? Let me guess what soup is today, Ophiopogon japonicus medlar pigeon soup? Or Cordyceps, American ginseng and mushroom soup? "

Joanne quickly changed the subject, released her and sat down on the sofa.

Qiao ran tidied up his mood and smiled. "Your dog's nose is the best. I stewed pigeon soup for you."

"Ha ha... I knew it."

Joan opened the insulated food box and gave herself a bowl. "I have to drink it before the little glutinous rice comes back, or she'll rob my soup again."

Looking at her anxious appearance, Qiao ran shook his head helplessly and smiled, "leave some for little glutinous rice and Mengmeng. Can you drink it alone?"

"No matter what, these are mine."

speak of the devil.

Lu Meng just opened the door. The little glutinous rice rushed to qiao'an like a small rocket. She stood on tiptoe, two small claws on her knees, and her small neck stretched out long. She complained anxiously, "Ma Ma Ma, you're hiding from the little glutinous rice!"

With one hand protecting the soup and the other against the head of little glutinous rice, Joan pushed her away. "Mom, this little thing is the dog's nose."

She had just had a few drinks when she came back smelling.

The little glutinous rice, with its white and tender steamed stuffed bun face, climbed to her legs and opened its small mouth, "Ma Ma, ah."

Joan fed her a mouthful. The little glutinous rice smiled and said, "have a good drink!"

Lu Meng took a look at the current situation. She was relieved that the scene she had imagined did not appear.

…………

After hanging up, Mu Jingxi's face was extremely gloomy.

Inside the car, the air pressure dropped sharply to freezing point.

Jiang Xun carefully looked at his face from the rear-view mirror and found that the moment was the precursor of wind and rain. He immediately withdrew his eyes.

What did Xia Lin say to San Shao just now?

Eight to nine out of ten things that can make San Shao so angry are related to miss Qiao.

"Jiang Xun."

"Three little, you command." Jiang Xun looked back at him.

The man's deep eyes are full of hostility, "arrange for Li Qinghuan and he Meixin to see Li Zhenxiong tomorrow."

Jiang Xun frowned suspiciously. Hasn't it been arranged?

Why do you arrange it again in a short time?

"Three little... I don't understand."

"If Li Qinghuan is dishonest, let's start with her father."

Jiang Xun suddenly realized, "yes, I know what to do!"

The next day, early in the morning.

Li Qinghuan waited all night last night and didn't wait for mujingxi.

I was in a bad mood this morning. Just after breakfast, the guards of Mu family came again. They still respectfully invited her to visit the prison with he Meixin.

"We didn't say we were going to visit prison today." Li Qinghuan looked at the guard and said word by word.

He Meixin pressed her arm. "Qinghuan, I want to see your father."

He Meixin won't miss the chance to meet you now.

Li Qinghuan rubbed his forehead with one hand, "OK, let's go see Dad."

When they arrived at the prison visit room, the mother and daughter waited left and right for nearly half an hour, but they didn't wait for Li Zhenxiong.

Li Qinghuan got up, went to the prison visiting room and stopped the guard. "What's the matter? Why hasn't my father come yet?"

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