She was so angry that she couldn't wait to drop her phone!

As soon as she raised her hand, Xia Lin quickly snatched back her phone, "Miss Qiao, this is my phone." ”

Jo Ann was stunned for a moment, "Huh? Sorry, I forgot. ”

With an embarrassed but polite smile, she turned and walked angrily towards the apartment.

Uncle Wang had already prepared lunch, and looking at the dishes on the table, Qiao An had no appetite.

All I thought about was the adultery between Mu Jingxi and Li Qinghuan.

Mu Jingxi, that scumbag, while playing hooligan with her, secretly dated Li Qinghuan, what did he take her for?

If you don't teach him a lesson, he won't know why the sky is so blue!

Hooked his hand, "Xia Lin, come here." ”

Xia Lin's back stood on end, and he took a step back vigilantly, "Miss Qiao, what's the matter with you?" ”

"Come here." Joan slapped her hand on the table with an imposing slap.

Xia Lin hesitated for a few seconds before coming to her.

Qiao An lowered her voice, her beautiful eyes swirling and spinning, and her stomach was bad.

…………

Mujia Residence, West Wing.

The afternoon sun is a little less spicy at noon.

Mu Shaoxi, who woke up from the lunch break, rubbed his sleepy eyes, got up with a grunt, and turned his head to look: "Little uncle? ”

Unable to get a response, he slowly slid off the bed,

staggered downstairs and shouted, "Little uncle? ”

He ran outside, saw a back standing on the lawn, grinned, and pounced, "Beautiful sister! ”

Li Qinghuan was on the phone, when he heard the voice, his legs were heavy, and when he looked down, he saw Mu Shaoxi grinning brightly.

Surprised and surprised, Li Qinghuan hung up the phone and slowly squatted down: "Shaoxi, did you call me?" ”

"Ahh......h

Mu Shaoxi was startled, shook his head and retreated, "It's not a beautiful sister." ”

"Who's the pretty sister?"

Mu Shaoxi puffed out his cheeks, turned around and ran.

When he came out of the study, he saw that the bedroom door was open, but he didn't see Mu Shaoxi, so Mu Jingxi went downstairs to find someone.

Seeing the eldest son and grandson with an angry face, Mu Jingxi hooked his hand, "Shaoxi, what's wrong?" ”

"Little uncle, where's the pretty sister?"

"Didn't I tell you that Aunt Qiao was working?"

Mu Shaoxi angrily raised his little foot and stepped on him, "Hmph! Little Uncle Bad! ”

Mu Jingxi, who was angry for no reason, was stunned in his eyes, "Mu Shaoxi, correct your attitude." ”

"Humph!" Climbed onto the sofa angrily, the eldest son and grandson looked up with a delicate little face, looking fearless, "Little uncle is bad, why don't you let your beautiful sister go home?" ”

"I didn't keep her home."

"Uncle has it, there is!" Mu Shaoxi kicked his little short legs angrily.

Mu Jingxi raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his forehead, called the servant, "Send him back to the east wing to practice calligraphy." ”

Li Qinghuan came in from outside, his red lips curled a little, "Jingxi, okay?" ”

"Well, let's go."

The two left together, Mu Shaoxi grudged the door frame and looked at the back of them leaving together.

Stamped his feet, "Shaoxi wants to tell the beautiful sister!" ”

The little maid stood behind him and nodded, "Yes! ”

In the carriage, Li Qinghuan chatted about current affairs, and Mu Jingxi occasionally accosted a few words.

The phone rang suddenly.

It's like a fateful song.

There was a sound, and the urgency was suffocating.

Mu Jingxi took out a free hand, picked up the phone, and opened his thin lips slightly: "Hey? ”

"Major Mu, Miss Qiao has an accident...... Xia Lin roared anxiously, and before he finished speaking, a busy sound had already come from his mobile phone.