"Mother......" Li Qinghuan glared at her coquettishly.

At that glance, he was extremely shy.

Like the shyness of a little girl being read out a love letter on the spot, it was a knee-jerk reaction to being poked in her heart.

He Meixin is a person who has come over, and when she looks at her daughter's small appearance, she knows that she likes it.

"You." He Meixin tapped her forehead, "If you had said earlier that you liked Jingxi, what would you have said about Ji Qianxin?" ”

Ji Tingxin almost married Mu Jingxi at the beginning.

Fortunately, I didn't get married in the end.

She still has a chance.

"Mother, don't talk nonsense...... Jingxi he, don't like me......"

"Our family Qinghuan is so beautiful, how can Jingxi not like it?" He Meixin smiled and teased her, "Mom listened to your aunt, and the two of you had a good chat at the family banquet that day." I think Jingxi is not without feelings for you. ”

"Mother's ......"

"Don't be shy, girls should take the initiative with the people they like. Now the little girl is too pervasive, and there are many people who do not break their hands. Jingxi is so good, there are so many people who like him, if you don't take the initiative, how many years will you two waste? ”

Li Qinghuan nodded shyly.

"Okay, you can recuperate in peace, and Mom will go talk to your aunt."

"Okay." Li Qinghuan kissed He Meixin, and her mood suddenly cleared the clouds and saw the sun.

…………

The official residence of the Mu family.

On a lazy afternoon, Joan woke up from a nap with a groggy head.

"Mu Jingxi, my head hurts."

Five minutes later, on the balcony.

Mu Jingxi walked on the chaise longue, Qiao An's head rested on his lap, and his slender fingers pressed moderately on her head.

When the maids came in with afternoon tea, they all lowered their heads and snickered when they saw this scene.

Joan didn't realize it, stretched out her arm, pinched a piece of macaron, and took a bite of it herself.

I thought it was too sweet, so I fed the macaron that I had taken a bite to Mu Jingxi's lips, "Hard work, treat you." ”

"If you don't want to eat, just say it."

"Dislike me?" Qiao Anmei's eyes glared slightly, "Forget it, I'll feed Lightning in a while." ”

"Lightning doesn't have a sweet tooth." The man grabbed her wrist and delivered the macaron to his mouth.

Eating where she had bitten.

The sweet and greasy taste is fermented in the mouth, and he has always disliked to eat things that are too sweet and greasy, and sweet is the most suitable.

However, she likes sweets, and Xiao Nuomi is the same as her.

Mother and daughter are both lovers of sweets.

When the phone rang, Qiao An was feeding Mu Jingxi milk tea, and he turned his head sideways, "I'll answer the phone first." ”

Glancing at the number, his eyes were a little more familiar, and he got up and was about to leave to answer the phone.

Qiao An grabbed his wrist with one hand, and her beautiful eyes narrowed: "Is there anything I can't hear?" ”

With a sigh, Mu Jingxi sat down, "Auntie, are you looking for me?" ”

"Jingxi, do you have time tonight?" Wen Zhaoning asked with a smile, his voice always gentle.

Glancing at the curious woman beside her, Mu Jingxi raised her hand and pinched her face, her soft face felt smooth and greasy, which was wonderful.

Joan snorted in pain, "You ......"

It's too much!

Raising his hand and patting his hand away, Qiao An rubbed his face, dead ghost, he knew how to pinch other people's faces.

"Is there something wrong with my aunt, I don't have time tonight."

"It's not a big deal, I just want you to come over for a meal together, since you don't have time, let's talk about it another day."

Wen Zhaoning was about to hang up the phone.