Chapter 129: Miss Qiao is really not ashamed

"Speak human words!"

Joan put down her hand, her face expressionless, "I'm going to sleep with pink sheets." {with}{dream} ั‰{suimะตng][lฤ}"

Mu Jingxi's face was gloomy, and he rubbed the corners of his forehead with one hand, "What hobby?" โ€

"What?"

"What kind of hobby is I obsessed with pink?"

"I like it, I'm willing, okay?" Joan grabbed a pillow and threw it at his underbeaten face.

At the door, a cautious voice came, "Jingxi, I brought you soup, you can drink a little." โ€

Qiao An turned his head and looked at Ji Tianxin who was standing at the door.

I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin.

Are all her warnings on deaf ears?

A bad gaze stared at her.

Ji Tianxin didn't squint, and always looked at Mu Jingxi, "Jingxi? โ€

"Put it down."

With his permission, Ji Tianxin finally showed a shallow smile and put the tray on the coffee table.

"Look at you......" She took a few steps forward, raised her hand and arranged the collar of his shirt for him naturally and affectionately.

Deliberately showing affection in front of her?

Qiao An really didn't eat this set, and coughed lightly, "I'll count to three, and the idlers won't get out yet, so don't blame me." โ€

"Three."

Ji leaned down on his lip, tears floating in his eyes.

"Two."

She raised her eyes, tears rolled down, her voice trembled lightly, with a hint of pleading: "Jingxi ......"

Mu Jingxi's cold eyes were well understood, "Go out." โ€

"But ......"

"She's getting angry, and you're not going to be okay."

It's ruthless, but it's true.

Ji Qianxin finally retained a trace of reason, and before Qiao An got angry, he turned around and left.

Walking to the door of the bedroom, she paused, "Jingxi, remember to drink the soup, I specially cooked it for you for five hours." โ€

"Little Seal, come here."

Qiao An saw Mu Shaoxi who was probing his brain, hooked his hand, and looked at him with a smile.

Mu Shaoxi hesitated for a long time before running in.

She still holds the model of the spaceship she gave her in her arms.

When she was at the space base, she had the whim to make a toy for the little seal.

Unexpectedly, he liked it so much.

"Do you know how to play?" Qiao An stretched out her hand, Mu Shaoxi obediently handed her the toy, and replied honestly: "No." โ€

"Haha......"

Joan laughed unkindly, "Because, I didn't give you the remote control." โ€

Mu Jingxi: "......"

Mu Shaoxi: "......"

Joan took out a remote control and shook it in front of his eyes, "Do you want it?" โ€

"Yes!" Without hesitation, a crisp answer.

Qiao An threw the remote control into the air, and caught it steadily, Mu Shaoxi's gaze followed the remote control up and down, "Auntie!" โ€

"That's not right!"

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Sister! โ€

"Wrong!"

Mu Shaoxi rubbed his little face in distress, and hesitated: "Drifting...... Pretty sister. โ€

"Good!"

Qiao An wanted to look up to the sky and laughed three times, and pinched his soft little face, "For the sake of your sweet mouth, my beautiful sister gave you the remote control." โ€

Mu Jingxi saw the whole thing in his eyes and sneered lightly, "Miss Qiao is really not ashamed. โ€

"Shut up, big watermelon!" With a look of disgust, he turned his head and smiled at Mu Shaoxi again.

Mu Jingxi: "......"

It's terrible for a woman to change her face.

Standing in the hallway, hearing the laughter from the bedroom, Ji Tianxin clenched his fists tightly.

Tell yourself, don't be impulsive.

Don't mess with yourself.

Isn't it just Joan, what is there to be afraid of?