"Okay, three less. [with _ dream]ā"

Mu Jingxi took a long step and walked away.

In the main building, after Lin Shuangshuang woke up from his lunch break, her head was a little dizzy.

Sitting on the sofa, the maid has already served afternoon tea.

She rubbed the corners of her forehead with one hand, losing her appetite, "Pour me a glass of warm water." ”

"Yes, young lady." The maid turned around and went into the kitchen to pour water.

raised his eyes, looked around, and didn't see Mu Shaoxi's figure, recently, he was lazy even practicing calligraphy.

Running to the west wing all day long, what's so good about the west wing, just making him happy?

The maid brought the warm water, and Lin Shuangshuang held the water cup and drank it in small sips.

My head still hurts.

I don't know if it's because I've slept for a long time, or what.

The maid looked at her unwell and asked worriedly, "Madame Miss, are you unwell?" Would you like to call a doctor? ”

"No need." She raised her head, "Where is Shaoxi?" ”

"The little master is in the garden, playing with the little lady."

Little Miss......

This title made Lin Shuangshuang frown slightly, Qiao An's daughter is also worthy of being called Little Miss?..

In the garden, Mu Shaoxi was catching butterflies with small glutinous rice.

There are many butterflies in the garden, and the little one is holding a small net bag and waving it in the air.

Xiao Nuomi took the net pocket of the smaller one and followed behind him, "Brother, you wait for Xiao Nuomi." ”

The little short legs couldn't keep up with Mu Shaoxi, so he shouted softly, and when Mu Shaoxi heard this, he would stop and stretch out his hand, "Come on." ”

The two little guys, through this time together, have established a deep friendship.

Lin Shuangshuang came to the garden and saw this scene......

I have to say that Joan's daughter has her true inheritance.

That face is simply inherited from her disaster genes.

Looking at this scene, Lin Shuangshuang was in an extremely complicated mood, Qiao An's daughter, is it really good to be so close to her son?

"Shaoxi."

Lin Shuangshuang approached and shouted.

Hearing his mother's voice, Mu Shaoxi turned around in surprise, his white and tender little face was flushed, and the small net pocket was thrown away by him.

"Mom! What are you doing here? ”

Like a small rocket, a lunge swooped down and hugged her legs tightly.

Lin Shuangshuang smiled helplessly, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the sweat on his forehead, "Why are you sweating profusely?" ”

"Mom, Shaoxi is catching butterflies, can you give it to your mother in a while?"

Xiao Nuomi took a small net bag and walked up slowly, and Ma Ma told her that a good boy should be polite.

She looked up at her delicate little face, pursed her lips and smiled at Lin Shuangshuang, and shouted in a milky voice: "Auntie." ”

Lin Shuangshuang's face was slightly cold, "What's your name?" ”

"Joe's little promise."

Lin Shuangshuang didn't want to embarrass a child, but she still wanted to make it clear, "My brother is very busy, don't bother my brother in the future." Shaoxi, say goodbye to the children. ”

"Mom!" Mu Shaoxi was in a hurry, and hurriedly broke free of her hand.

Lin Shuangshuang's eyes sank, "Shaoxi, be obedient." ”

Mu Shaoxi flattened his mouth aggrievedly, glanced at Xiao Nuomi, and said goodbye with a sob.

Xiao Nuomi stood in place blankly, looking at the backs of Lin Shuangshuang and Mu Shaoxi leaving, she muttered, "Isn't my brother playing with Xiao Nuomi?" ”

Hospital.

Qiao An rushed forward with an arrow step, raised his hand, and slapped Ji Tianxin in the face.

"You brute, you don't deserve to insult the child in your belly!"