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Very imposingly, he said to Joan, "Dad is back!" ”

"Huh?" Qiao An raised her eyebrows slightly, "So what?" ”

Xiao Nuomi clenched her fists and made an angry face, "Xiao Nuomi wants to tell Dad that you bully Xiao Nuomi!" ”

"I am willing to gamble and lose, stretch my face over, and there is still a king who has not been painted."

"Huh......" Xiao Nuomi's body twisted, and she opened her arms at Mu Jingxi, "Dad, hug!" ”

The look of finding a backer really made Mu Jingxi laugh, he stepped forward, leaned over and hugged Xiangxiang's soft baby daughter into his arms, "What's wrong, was you bullied by Ma Ma?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Xiao Nuomi pointed to her face with teary eyes, "Dad, look, Ma Ma painted!" ”

Mu Jingxi raised his eyes and glanced at Qiao An, his thin lips pursed with an irrepressible smile, "Well, it's a pretty painting." ”

When Joan heard this, she was happy, "Huh?" I think so too! ”

"Daddy!" Xiao Nuomi protested with her cheeks, and her little paws rubbed her face, rubbing and rubbing vigorously.

I want to rub off the little Wang Ba.

Joan got up, ruthlessly removed her little paws, and said with a grin, "What are you doing, don't you like it?" Isn't this like the eight kings you carved on your desk? ”

When Xiao Nuomi heard this, she was immediately aggrieved.

The little paw pushed Qiao An away with a slight force, vacating the position, and she plunged into Mu Jingxi's arms.

"Daddy, help!"

Mu Jingxi hugged her and turned around, turned her back to Qiao An, patted her baby daughter's back with one hand, and coaxed softly, "Okay, don't cry." Dad won't let Ma Ma draw anymore, obediently, don't cry. ”

The two were so close that Joan smelled a vague smell of blood from him.

Pale and not intense.

But if you sniff it carefully, you can still smell it.

Her face sank slightly, where did he go just now?

didn't ask on the spot, but waited for him to coax Xiao Nuomi, Qiao An dragged him out of the ward, came downstairs, tilted his head and asked him, "Where did you go just now?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"You smell blood."

Mu Jingxi held his forehead with one hand, what a puppy nose.

Obviously, when he came back, he had already changed his clothes, and she could still smell it.

"Nothing."

"Liar!" Qiao An let go of him, took two steps back, and wrapped her arms indifferently, "Mu Jingxi, do you think I'm Xiao Nuomi, so easy to be deceived by you?" ”

"Jojo, I'm ......"

"Tell the truth, or don't talk."

After a moment of silence, Mu Jingxi stretched out his long arm and took her into his arms, "I'm going to find Li Qinghuan." ”

In a word, as smart as Joan, she understands what is happening.

He went to find Li Qinghuan, and there was a smell of blood on his body, which proved that Li Qinghuan must have been injured.

His motive was nothing more than to force Li Qinghuan to hand over the antidote.

"Jojo, there are a lot of things I won't tell you. I don't want you to know about those shady things. ”

Lying in his arms, listening to the powerful heartbeat under his chest, Joan gradually quieted down.

Grabbing the shirt on his chest with one hand, his voice was a little muffled, "I know." ”

"Whatever I can tell you, I will tell you, and I will not hide it. For the rest, I hope you can be considerate. ”

"Okay, I'm not angry with you, why is the tone so serious?"

Joan spanked him, stood on tiptoe, raised her head and chirped on his graceful chin.

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