Chapter 37 Nearly Exposed Little Nuomi_1

Even though she knew she was a feast for the eyes, now was not the time to stare at her, okay!

She wanted to eat breakfast, breakfast!

Mu Jingxi withdrew his gaze, his voice cold: "Hmm."

His sharp gaze swept coldly over Yan Zhenzhen, then he turned around and left, carrying Qiao An in his arms.

Qiao An's head peeked out from Mu Jingxi's shoulder, sticking out her tongue at Yan Zhenzhen and Ji Qingxin behind her, her red lips silently mouthing: Loser!

"That bitch!" Yan Zhenzhen was so angry she wanted to charge at her.

But Ji Qingxin firmly held her back, "Zhenzhen, we're no match for her. She's too scheming, we can't act rashly."

Watching the receding figure of Mu Jingxi, a cold gleam flickered in the depths of Ji Qingxin's eyes.

Qiao An, if this is the intimidation you're giving me, fine, I accept your challenge.

Just wait and see!

Downstairs, the dining room.