The man's hand was clasped around her neck.

Qiao An was stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, she kicked him angrily: "Mu Jingxi, you let me go!" ”

A triumphant smile crossed the corner of Ji Qianxin's lips.

"Say, why do you want to harm Shaoxi?"

Damn the guys!

Joan couldn't wait to pry his head open to see if it was brain or water!

Does she, Joan, need to be stupid enough to kill herself?

Murdering their eldest son and eldest grandson in the official mansion, she is tired of living?

Mu Shaoxi is dead, what good is it for her?

"Mu Jingxi, you keep saying that I hurt the little seal, okay, you give me a reason why I have to die."

Qiao An smiled coldly, and her eyes were very provocative.

"The reason is only known to you."

Joan: "......"

A mouthful of old blood was about to spit out.

Dare to love himself, he doesn't know what motive she has to hurt the little seal, so he throws the pot on her, right?

Bastard!

"Jingxi ......" Ji said softly, she leaned against the wall weakly, and walked towards him step by step.

"Love." Mu Jingxi let go of Qiao An, stretched out his hand to help her, and twisted his eyebrows with reproach: "Why don't you rest inside?" ”

Ji leaned into his arms and smelled the clear masculine breath on his body, and she was deeply fascinated by it.

Sniffing deeply, she said worriedly: "I heard the sound of you arguing with Miss Qiao, so I didn't worry about it, so I came out to take a look." ”

"It's okay, you go to rest first." Mu Jingxi's voice was always low: "I'll solve this matter." ”

The watery eyes were full of admiration for him, and Ji nodded shyly.

"Huh."

A sneer rang out.

Qiao An swaggered forward, her arms clasped around her chest, her delicate chin raised slightly, and she glanced at her arrogantly, "Miss Ji, I really want to know, what happened last night did you tell him?" ”

There is a type of person who is born noble, and the noble aura exuded by the body is intimidating.

There is also a type of person who is obviously born ordinary, but has a light that people dare not look at directly.

Jo Ann is clearly the latter.

The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she was calm and relaxed, without the slightest hint of panic and uneasiness.

The old god was there, looking at her defiantly.

Ji Tianxin trembled slightly, she grabbed Mu Jingxi's shirt tightly, "Miss Qiao...... I'm just telling the truth, do you want me to lie? ”

"Good to tell the truth."

Joan's gaze shifted downwards to her lower abdomen.

The interest at the bottom of his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Miss Qiao, you...... What do you want? Ji Qianxin's voice revealed a hint of obvious fear, and his trembling body leaned into Mu Jingxi's arms, "If you have any grievances, just come at me, don't hurt my child!" ”

Qiao An gave her an angry look, "Which eye did you see that I was going to hurt your child?" ”

Mu Jingxi's cold eyes swept away, her thin lips tightened into a line, and she said in an extremely unhappy tone, "Miss Qiao, before the matter is clarified, your range of activities is limited to the bedroom. ”

"Huh?" Joan thought it was extremely funny, "You are a bodyguard, why do you want to ground me?" ”

"That's it, this is the Mu family."

"Ridiculous!"

A feeling of dizziness hit~ Coming, Qiao An raised her hand to support her forehead with a headache, this low blood sugar physique, it's really annoying!

Ji Qian saw that she wanted to pretend to be pitiful again, so he tilted his head and said softly: "Jingxi, you can accompany me in." ”