Anyway, Yun Jin is also his daughter's cousin, isn't it reasonable for him to help?

What's more, in the future, he will also be Yun Jin's uncle. ◢ with * dream ◢ small *.lā

Helping him is even more of a duty.

What is there to be thankful for?

"No thanks, I should have done it." Coldly dropping a sentence, Mu Jingxi hung up the phone.

Qiao An, who was following him, was already out of breath, "Mu Jingxi, who are you sneaking in on the phone with?" ”

Just answering the phone, do you need to avoid her?

Isn't there anything unsightly?

Putting away the phone and looking at the woman behind her, on her pale face, a blush after exercise appeared, and a shallow circle was smeared on her face, bright and moving.

Mu Jingxi stretched out his hand, and Qiao An proudly opened her head.

"Don't you be tired, I'll lead you."

“…… Not tired. "Grit your teeth and be strong.

In the past, her father and mother always talked about how she didn't like to exercise, and how could she do it with such a poor physique.

At that time, Qiao An always didn't care, but at this time, she realized that her physique was really poor enough.

In the next second, her shoulders were held up, and Mu Jingxi pulled her body towards herself, with a deep voice and a little concern, "Are you tired?" ”

"No ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man in a cold voice, "Tell the truth! ”

Bad!

How dare he murder her!

Qiao An, who was tired and thirsty, suddenly a wave of grievances came up overwhelmingly, she turned her head suddenly, her beautiful eyes were shining with water, bright and dazzling, "Mu Jingxi...... Are you murdering me? ”

should have been full of momentum, but when asked by her delicate and soft voice, it was like love ~ intimacy in the world.

Mu Jingxi is very useful, he really loves her awkward little appearance.

Obviously tired, but still holding on.

I really wanted to hold his hand, but I still forced my head to the side...

In terms of awkwardness, she Qiao An called the second, and no one dared to call it the first.

But it was such an awkward Joan who made him fall again and again.

"I didn't kill you, I just worried about you."

Mu Jingxi held her face, and gently rubbed her face with her fingertips, "I'll be at Old Man Wen in a while, you have a little more restrained." He has a strange temper, maybe he will embarrass you, and when the time comes, you won't say anything, just hide behind me, understand? ”

Qiao An was just about to speak, Mu Jingxi frowned, "What, you still want to argue with Old Man Wen?" ”

“…… I didn't. Shrinking her neck, Joan was a little unconfident, although she did have this idea just now.

But it must not be admitted now!

"It's good if you don't have it." Mu Jingxi flexed his index finger and knocked on her head, "Remember my words, you know?" ”

"Got it."

The voice was muffled, with a little unwillingness.

Mu Jingxi squatted down in front of her, her deep voice revealing irresistible deterrence, "Come up, I'll carry you." ”

Looking at the broad back, Joan was confused and leaned up.

Leave behind the ambitions of his departure.

Walk on your own or something, don't you exist!

Yes, she's just so spineless.

I just can't resist the temptation of a big watermelon.

Lying on Mu Jingxi's back, he walked steadily with every step and did not let her be bumped.

With his head buried in his neck socket, Qiao An's soft voice was low, "Mu Jingxi." ”

"Huh?"