Chapter 131: Do You Like Miss Qiao?

Mu Shaoxi raised his little buttocks and sat on Mu Jingxi's other foot.

"Shaoxi, what's wrong?" Ji asked softly, and his tone was just the right amount of gentleness.

Mu Shaoxi snorted, "...... Shaoxi didn't want to eat it. โ€

"Don't like ice cream? Do you want fruit? โ€

Mu Shaoxi hugged Mu Jingxi's leg with his little paws, and angrily accused: "Little uncle, it's time for a minute!" โ€

I have to say that Joan's toys crush any toy on the market.

The operation is simple, easy to use, and powerful.

"Pay you back."

Mu Jingxi returned the remote control to him, and Mu Shaoxi ran away happily and played alone.

"Jingxi, can I ask you a question?"

Ji lowered his head in frustration, and his voice trembled with an almost inaudible tremor.

"Just ask."

"Are you mad at me because I targeted that maid last time?"

"Nope."

"Why is that?" Ji leaned and grabbed his sleeve, "You were obviously very good to me before, why...... All of a sudden, it was cold. Do you like Miss Joe? โ€

Mu Jingxi broke her hand, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her gloomy face already showed that he was not in a good mood at the moment.

"Jingxi, what's wrong?"

Mu Jingxi swept away the dark tide at the bottom of his eyes, and his voice was steady and unwavering: "It's nothing, don't think nonsense." โ€

Hehe.

Isn't he even willing to perfunctory her now?

Ji leaned and laughed stupidly, "Jingxi, you have changed...... You weren't like this before. โ€

"Sincerely, your task is to give birth to the child in good health, and we can talk about other things. Otherwise......"

Mu Jingxi stopped talking at the right time, he landed on her shoulder with one hand, and patted her gently: "Go and rest." โ€

Lowering his head, Ji bit his lip with all his heart.

Can we talk about anything else only when we give birth to a child?

Including being his wife?

Otherwise, all this would be gone, would it?

Ji Tingxin's heart tingled, and the stinging pain became more and more wild, gradually spreading to the limbs and hundreds of bones.

She understood.

All he wants is this child.

As night falls, the lights come on.

Restaurant, dinner has been opened.

Jo Ann didn't have much of an appetite, but she still had to drink the soup that the head chef had made for her.

Maybe it's because the toys are too fun, Mu Shaoxi eats dinner directly in the West Wing, and he is a very picky eater.

A table of exquisite dishes, there are few things he likes to eat.

Mu Jingxi was rare, and he was very patient to coax him to eat.

"No green peppers!" The eldest son and grandson were about to cry, and their black and white eyes were filled with tears.

"If you don't eat green peppers, you won't grow tall, take a bite."

Mu Jingxi directly fed the green pepper to his lips, "Just one bite, huh?" โ€

Qiao An supported the corner of her forehead with one hand, thinking of Xiao Nuomi, let Xiao Nuomi eat green peppers, it was better to kill her.

Coquettish and cute Lai Qi went into battle, no one could withstand it.

"Poofโ€”"

Thinking of Xiao Nuomi, Qiao An laughed unconsciously.

Mu Shaoxi and Mu Jingxi looked at her at the same time.

Joan coughed lightly, "I know I'm good-looking, but you don't have to look at me so directly." โ€

Mu Jingxi: "......"

Miss Joe, make a face.

Mu Shaoxi: "......"

Blame Aunt is so scary.

The maid came down from upstairs, and the food in the tray did not move at all, "Sanshao, Miss Ji said that she has no appetite and will not eat anything." โ€

Do you play the bitter meat trick?

Interesting.

Joan put down her chopsticks and reached out to take the tray, "I'll come." โ€