With these few words, Brother Bin seemed to hear some heavenly sound. He quickly bowed and slapped himself in the face: "I am blind and can't see Taishan. I shouldn't insult you. It's all my fault."

, I deserve to die, please forgive me."

Liu Zhenying thought for a few seconds and then realized that Qu Xiaojue was probably angry that they just called her a "stinky woman".

Her palm-sized face smiled slightly: "Then can I take Mu Jie away?"

"Okay, okay."

Brother Bin nodded like crazy, his face flushed: "You said you were here for that girl..." In Liu Zhenying's sight, he temporarily changed his words: "You were here for that girl, I've already said

I've handed the person over to you."

I guess he's pretty well-behaved.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Qu Xiaojue threw the wooden stick in his hand to one side, walked towards Liu Zhenying, raised and dropped the leather shoe, and landed accurately on Brother Bin's leg bone.

"ah……"

This time, Brother Bin couldn't bear it any longer and screamed. The little blood on his face completely faded, and he tried to take it back with a conditioned reflex.

Qu Xiaojue ignored him, stepped over, took off his suit jacket, put it on Liu Zhenying's shoulders, and coaxed with a warm voice: "It's a little cold in the parking lot, put it on and don't take it off randomly. I'll go get Mu Jie

Bring me here."

"good."

She smiled at him.

Walking on slender legs, Qu Xiaojue walked past Brother Bin, who was so scared that he subconsciously held his head.

There was a short little body lying in the car with the door open, her hands tied behind her back, and she was squirming constantly, as if she was trying to save herself. When he came closer, she just spit out the rag in her mouth, her big red eyes

Looking over, the childish and soft voice was filled with tears: "Shu Shu, help me..."

Their eyes met, and after a few seconds, she saw that he was motionless, her little nose wrinkled, and she was timid but bold: "Shu, my dad... is rich, please save me, and my dad will give you money...

…”

The three or four-year-old girl's facial features should be a combination of her parents' advantages. She is delicate and beautiful. Even if she is wearing gorgeous red, she looks white and soft. Looking at it, Qu Xiaojue always feels like...

White meat buns.

If his future daughter looks like her...

He should like it very much.

Qu Xiaojue suddenly changed his mind and thought that they didn't seem to use contraception last night. Maybe Liu Zhenying's belly...

Thinking of his delicate and soft daughter, Qu Xiaojue was so excited that his fingers rubbed against each other until Mu Jie called him again: "Sichuan millet..."

"Well, I am indeed here to save you."

Under the influence of empathy, Qu Xiaojue's expression slowed down, and he untied all the ropes around Mu Jie's body very gently, and then held her in his arms.

After experiencing such a catastrophe, Mu Jie did not cry or fuss, but after being picked up, she still fearfully buried her little head into Qu Xiaojue's shoulder. Her short arms could only wrap around his neck and whispered softly.

Said in his ear: "Sweetie, I know daddy's... number, can you call him?"

"Don't worry." He patted her back gently, a little more coaxing: "I also know your father's number, and I will arrange for someone to notify him later."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Mu Jie immediately showed a sweet smile: "Thank you, millet."

"No thanks."

Going back, there was a little person in Qu Xiaojue's arms. He could even faintly smell the fragrance of milk as he walked. When he put one arm around the little woman wearing his suit, he felt a swell in his heart.

Unspeakable mood swings.

A sweet wife and a good daughter are nothing more than the winners in life.

"Let's go back to the box first and wait for Mu Hong to come and pick him up."

Hearing this, Liu Zhenying nodded his head, his face also fair and tender, and stretched out his hand to help Mu Jie straighten the hem of her skirt: "What should we do with those people?"
Chapter completed!