Chapter 587: Don't Kill Her

Whew......

Such Mu Jingxi is too weak..

Like a little milk dog, as if hugging him, kissing him, and then lifting him high. [with _ dream]ā

Of course, such a thought is only a fleeting thought.

Qiao An didn't dare to hug Mu Jingxi, if he knew that he regarded him as a little milk dog, would he be angry?

Shake your head and shake off the unrealistic thoughts in your head.

Mu Jingxi frowned, don't you?

Holding her hand, he tightened it a little, "Joan, is it okay to stay?" ”

"Okay." Jo Ann didn't think about it, so she agreed.

choked back the rest of Mu Jingxi's words.

All right?

That's it...... Promised?

Don't think about it anymore?

Don't you need him to say a few more words of salvation?

Qiao An's good speech stunned Mu Jingxi, and after she was busy with him, she called the doctor to come, personally went downstairs to serve him food, and fed him personally.

Do everything yourself, and those who don't know still think it...... She was his wife.

A wife is taking care of her sick husband.

"Do you still want to drink?" Qiao An, who was feeding him soup, saw him in a daze, and shook the empty spoon twice in front of his eyes, "What are you in a daze?" ”

"Jojo, am I dreaming?" Mu Jingxijun's face was pale, leaning on the head of the bed, looking powerless to be slaughtered.

Truth be told, Joan is not a white-eyed wolf.

Everything he did, she saw in her eyes, just...... Suffering from no stairs.

She was too face-saving and too proud, and for a while, she didn't know how to speak.

"You're not dreaming, drink the soup." Joan fed him another sip of soup.

Just as he was about to speak, his cell phone rang.

Qiao An stretched her little neck and glanced at it, "Do you want to answer your second brother's call?" ”

"Pick it up."

Joan picked up the phone, pressed answer, and brought it to his ear.

"Hey, second brother."

Mu Jingnan was in a very bad mood, and went straight to the point, without saying a word of nonsense, "Jingxi, take this little kid away immediately." ”

"What?"

Mu Jingxi didn't react, Mu Jingnan's voice was low, revealing a little anger, "The little kid you brought back is now occupying my wife and my bed." Take her away right away. ”

Brat?

Mu Jingxi sneered, "Second brother, you'd better be gentle with her." ”

"What?"

Isn't that Joan's daughter?

He's just in a hurry to be the stepfather of this little brat?

Qiao An was beside him, Mu Jingxi was inconvenient to say more, he said in a low tone and seriously, "In short, don't kill her!" Don't yell at her, and don't put a face on her. If she's missing a hair, I'll go back to you to settle the score!" ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Qiao An heard some, but not all, put down the phone, she muttered in a low voice, "Is your second brother talking about Xiao Nuomi?" ”

She heard the word little brat.

The little kid who can go to the bed of the boss Tu Yunshu, except for her little glutinous rice, who else?

Mu Jingxi comforted quietly, "Leave him alone, it's just a man who wants to be dissatisfied." ”

Joan: "......"

Big watermelon, how can you say that your second brother is really good?

Mu Jingnan, who hung up the phone, doubted his life.

He put down his mobile phone, looked at Xiao Nuomi, and Mu Jingxi's words rang.

Don't kill her!

Don't yell at her!

Don't even put on a face for her!

My father didn't think about it as well as his stepfather!

Situ Yunshu looked at him with a deflated look on his face, and smiled, "Vice Minister Mu, you are welcome to the guest room." Walk slowly, don't send. ”