MTL - The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

But these days, I also know how Ji Dashao is a cold person.

He is completely unassuming for everyone, men and women.

Especially the maids who want to get close to him and climb the bed are even more miserable to the suburbs.

In private, even a servant called Ji Ming as [Cold Face Shura].

But at this moment, the cold noodle Shura is so gentle to a woman.

This... Is this really not their eyes?

However, even if the mind is shocked and confused, these people will not dare to show it.

Ji Mingyu walked into the living room with Tunxi, and was about to tell the next man to prepare for the nightingale.

Who knows, Ji Shu’s butler, Liu Shu, came forward and yelled: "Young master, there is something you need to tell you."

Ji Mingyu nodded slightly, indicating that he would say it now.

Liu Shuzheng was going to open his mouth. When he looked up and saw the creek standing on the side, his face suddenly showed a shocking color.

"What?" Ji Mingxi did not like others to stare at the creek, and could not help but frown, and the atmosphere of the whole body became cold.

Liu Shu suddenly returned to God and panicked: "No... No, young master... I am sorry, just the appearance of this lady... It seems, really like!"

Liu Shu kept muttering, but he was speechless and incoherent.

Lianxi River also showed a strange look.

Just then, suddenly, two small figures slammed down from the top like lightning, and suddenly plunged into the arms of Tunxi.

"Nanny!!"

"Mother, we miss you!!"

"Mother, how can you leave us here and leave here?"

The sound of the hustle and bustle makes the brook swell.

She didn't even have time to see the few figures that had been thrown into her arms, and the eyes were unstoppable.

what happened?

Why does her heart feel so sour and so hot and soft?

It’s like this call for her to hear tens of thousands of times in her dreams. Has this hug she experienced tens of thousands of times in her dreams?

Tunxi took a deep breath and stiffened his body and pushed the two away. The mute asked: "What do you call me?"

"Mother?" Sugar candy grabbed the hand of Tunxi, and he shook it and refused to let go. The little face was full of joy. "Mother, sugar, I miss you!"

Tunxi wanted to say that he did not have such a big daughter.

But looking at the candy-like face that she has seven or eight points, she can't really tell.

If it weren't for her daughter, how could it be as long as her?

But when did she have a daughter?

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Guoguo also grabbed the hand of Tunxi, and asked with doubts, "Oh, yes, I think of it, Yueze said, you may lose your memory, so the mother kisses you now. Is amnesia, have you forgotten us?"

"Don't!" Sugar yelled, "I don't want my mother to forget us! Mother, I am sugar!"

The fruit also leaned on the face of Xiao Jun who was like a glimpse of Ji Ming. "My mother, I am a fruit. You really don't remember us? What about the egg brother? Xiaochi ?? Grandfather and grandmother? What? You don't remember it?"

"There is still awkwardness, don't you even remember it?"

With the name of the fruit in the mouth, Tunxi only felt that there were countless pictures in his mind and then torn apart.

Burning energy spreads in her body.