Chapter 464: I Don't Listen, I Don't Listen

Xiao Nuomi put down the milk and puffed out her cheeks, "Xiao Nuomi also wants to poop." ~With~Dream~Small~Say~ั‰~Suimะตng~Lฤ"

Jo Ann reached out and pinched her face, "Still angry that Baba was going to beat you up last time?" โ€

"......" the little guy drooped his head.

"You're also doing it for your own good, who made you disobedient?"

"Xiao Nuomi knows it's wrong."...

Jo Ann rubbed her little head, "Alright, have breakfast." โ€

After eating breakfast, Xiao Nuomi was still pestering to find Mu Jingxi, and the little paw held Qiao An's hand, shaking coquettishly, "Ma Ma, shall we go to find my uncle?" โ€

"Not good." Withdrawing her hand, Joan looked indifferent.

Holding hands doesn't work, Xiao Nuomi uses the ultimate trick and hugs his legs!

The two little arms hugged her legs tightly, and their faces were close to her, "Ma Ma, go find your uncle." โ€

"Joe Xiaonuo, let go."

"Looking for an uncle, looking for an uncle......"

"Do you recite scriptures?" Joan covered her ears with her hands, "I can't hear, I can't hear." โ€

Don't listen or don't listen, Xiao Nuomi, a little bastard, is chanting.

Ten minutes later, wherever Joan went, the little tail behind him followed.

Even she didn't let go of the bathroom.

Unable to bear it anymore, Joan finally ...... Promised her!

On the way to the hospital, Xiao Nuomi's two little paws clung to the car window, and sighed old-fashionedly, "Alas......"

The head was rewarded.

"Ugh!" She screamed softly, turned her head, and looked at the culprit with a resentful expression.

"Don't sigh, grow old fast."

"Little glutinous rice is still small."

Joan continued to prick her heart, "Well, it will soon become old glutinous rice." โ€

"Mama, you're bad!"

Xiao Nuomi threw herself into her arms, arching back and forth in her arms, very intimate.

Joan chuckled, hugged her, and kissed the top of her hair.

Come to the hospital.

Qiao An got out of the car with Xiao Nuomi in her arms, and refused to go in.

"Let Uncle Xia take you in."

Xiao Nuomi didn't follow, hummed and chirped, and pulled her to the hospital.

"Little Glutinous Rice ......"

Xiao Nuomi didn't listen, and pulled her away, and Xia Lin also persuaded on the side, "Miss Qiao, you can take Miss Xiao in together." โ€

All right.

Once again, there was a compromise.

The door to the ward was open and not closed.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the ward, I saw Li Qinghuan sitting on the edge of the bed, she turned her back to the direction of the door, "Sanshao, the apple is peeled." โ€

Xiao Nuomi pulled Qiao An, and found that Ma Ma was not leaving, she broke free of her hand and ran into the ward with a smoke.

"Uncle!"

The little girl's milky voice sounded, and Li Qinghuan subconsciously followed the sound.

At this look, her fingers unconsciously curled up a little.

This is...... Joan's daughter?

The appearance of Xiao Nuomi made the atmosphere in the ward suddenly lively.

Mu Jingxi's eyes brightened slightly, he hooked the corners of his lips, and said with a smile, "Little Nuomi, why are you here?" โ€

"Come and see my uncle." Xiao Nuomi ran to the side of the bed, propped up her two little hands on the edge of the bed, and looked at him with her little head raised high, "Uncle, are you sick?" โ€

"Hmm." Mu Jingxi raised his hand, landed on her head, and rubbed it dotingly.

"Did you come by yourself?"

"Ma Ma came with Xiao Nuomi."

Hearing this, Mu Jingxi stiffened, and subconsciously turned his head and looked at the door of the ward.

Joan was nowhere to be seen.

Xiao Nuomi sighed again, "Ma Ma ran again." โ€

If it was just a suspicion just now, then now, Li Qinghuan can be sure that the little girl in front of him is Qiao An's daughter.