Moreover, from the day she arrived at the official residence, she was openly and secretly devoted to Ji. ~With~Dream~Small~Say~щ~Suimеng~Lā"

Speaking of this, Mu Jingxi smiled self-deprecatingly, "At first, I thought she was a bad woman, relying on her identity to bully Ji Qingxin. Now it seems, I was wrong, very wrong. ”

It was rare for Zhou Junyi to see her son showing such a chagrined look, which was really interesting.

She pondered for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Is there anything going on in here that I don't know?" ”

"Mother, Ji's beloved child, not mine." Mu Jingxi raised his eyes, his eyes were firm, and he was calm with a touch of rigor.

Zhou Junyi was not too surprised, to be honest, she didn't like Ji Tianxin much, nor did she hate it.

She has always been careful to please, Zhou Junyi sees it in her eyes, even if she becomes a family, she lives in the West Wing, and she will not dangle in front of her every day.

Later, after meeting Joan, there is no harm without comparison.

Frankly, she does like JoAnn more.

At first glance, she is an extremely smart girl, and her temperament is easier for Zhou Junyi to like.

"When did you find out?"

"Some time ago." Mu Jingxi confessed, "When she fell and was sent to the hospital, I asked the doctor to do an amniocentesis when she was unconscious. It turns out that the child in her belly has nothing to do with me. ”

And Ji Tingxin knew this, but several times he used the child in her belly as a threat, wanted to get married, and asked him to be by her side.

Mu Jingxi is fed up...

"Good." Zhou Junyi smiled and bowed, "Then what's the matter with Qiao An?" What does she have to do with the mistake you made three years ago? ”

"At first, I was skeptical. I suspect that Joan is the girl I hurt three years ago, but there is no evidence. ”

Joan didn't have any entry records, so much so that his suspicions were dispelled.

The appearance of Xiao Nuomi is a ray of hope for him.

"Now there's proof?"

I don't know what Mu Jingxi thought, he laughed in a low voice, the coldness between his eyebrows faded, and only softness remained, "Mother, I have to congratulate you first." ”

Zhou Junyi raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean?" ”

"Xiao Nuomi is your granddaughter, dear."

One sentence, like thunder, exploded in Zhou Junyi's mind.

The teacup in his hand, the tea in the cup, shook slightly, shaking round and round ripples.

"You mean, Xiao Nuomi is your daughter?"

Mu Jingxi nodded with a smile.

"Really?"

"Really, I've done a paternity test, and Xiao Nuomi is my daughter and Joan's."

Zhou Junyi put down the teacup and held her forehead with one hand, she lowered her head, she couldn't see the look on her face at the moment, she raised her hand and pointed in the air, "Go, call your father over." ”

"Okay."

West Wing.

The small glutinous rice washed white, the whitened skin, was steamed by the heat to puff up.

Putting on her pajamas, she climbed onto the bed~ and let the maid help her dry her hair.

After blowing her hair, she tilted her little head and asked the maid, "Auntie, when will my uncle come back?" ”

"Sanshao should be back soon, why don't we wait?"

"Okay."

After waiting for a while, Xiao Nuomi couldn't sit still, and stretched out her little paws: "Auntie, can you lend your phone to Xiao Nuomi?" ”

"Absolutely." The maid smiled and handed the phone to Xiao Nuomi.

Xiao Nuomi lowered her head, and her meaty fingers pressed Lu Yin's number.