Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

"Mingjue, you can't do this to me!"

"I've been waiting for you for fifteen years. Since I can remember, I've been waiting for you to come back and marry me."

Wen Yi's cry was like a hammer, pounding on Yan Huan's chest.

She looked at the vague figure in the door, and a sour feeling poured into her heart.

Once upon a time, when she loved Mu Shixun, she admired Li mingjue's fiancee.

Li mingjue seems cold-hearted, but as long as his fiancee has an accident, he must be the first to rush there.

But what about her?

Once she has an accident, Mu Shixun's first girlfriend Chu Meng must also have an accident, and Mu Shixun will never be with her.

She admired Wen Yi from the bottom of her heart. She had a fiance who loved her and spoiled her.

And I will never become the second Chu dream.

"Mommy..." the low call called back her mind.

Yan Huan looked down at Muzi Qiao with a worried face and said softly, "let's go back."

"Isn't Mommy going to find Uncle Li?"

"Don't change it. He'll fix it."

One side is the former charming employer, the other is the gentle fiancee.

She also made a fool to think that Li mingjue would teach Wen Yi a lesson for her?

She took Muzi Joe's hand and turned away.

After returning to her room, she began to pack.

Mu ziqiao surrounded her with a puzzled face.

"Mommy, what are you doing?"

"We have to get out of here."

Mu ziqiao looked at her with lost eyes, "why? Is it because of the bad aunt?"

Yan Huan sighed slightly, turned around and looked at Muzi Qiao solemnly.

"Joe, she is your uncle Li's fiancee. Don't always call her bad aunt."

Mu ziqiao pouted, "but she hit you!"

"We won't have any intersection with her after we leave."

"But... I like Uncle Li very much. I don't want to leave here."

Yan Huan was very surprised at Qiao Qiao's attachment to Li mingjue, which was not experienced when they left Mu's house.

"Where are you going?"

The clear male voice suddenly sounded.

Yan Huan's heart trembled. Looking back, he saw Li mingjue leaning against the door and looking at her.

She pursed her lips and looked back. "What are you doing here?"

She didn't even notice it. There was a sour tone in her voice.

The man didn't answer. She turned back and continued to fill the box with clothes, much bigger than before.

"Pa!" The wrist was suddenly caught, and the cold breath came from behind.

"I'm asking you, where are you going to pack up, huh?"

The man's voice was a little more helpless and spoiled than before. Yan Huan almost thought he was hearing hallucinations.

"What do you have..."

She turned back impatiently, and her lip accidentally wiped the man's face.

At that moment, everything around seemed to stand still.

Yan Huan immediately kept silent and stared at the man.

Her lips were numb and cool, reminding her of what she had just done.

She belittled him!

"Cough, Mommy, I'll go out first!" Muzi Joe got up and slipped out.

"Joe, don't go!"

Yan Huan wanted to catch up with her son. As a result, a pair of hands suddenly crossed her waist and imprisoned her tightly.

She turned back to the man's hot eyes, and her voice couldn't help decreasing.

"You... Let go."

Her pretty face was full of blushes.

The clear breath seemed to be ignited by her, and the air became thinner.

Just before she could hardly breathe to death, the man finally let her go.

Yan Huan stepped back with his arm in his arms, but his wrist was caught by the man again.

"Running around what?" The man's tone was impatient.

Yan Huan looked at him with beautiful eyes, "don't pull me."

"Are you angry with me?"

Yan Huan touched his angry eyes, turned his head and said against his heart, "No."

"Then why pack up?"

"I just feel too tired to be a maid and want to quit..." before she took off her job, she was pushed to the bed behind her.

The concussion when she fell involved the injury to the back of her head, and she couldn't help taking a breath.

Li mingjue's eyes tightened and hurried to check her injury.

"Does it hurt?"

Yan Huan angrily pushed him away and sat up with his dizzy head.

He saw Li mingjue standing at a loss, as if he was sorry for hurting her.

The suffocation in her heart suddenly dissipated, and her tone could not help easing.

"Li mingjue, I'm not making trouble with you. I don't want to stay as a maid anymore. In view of our previous friendship, let me go."

Li mingjue lowered his voice: "is it because of Wen Yi?"

"No!" She denied it almost immediately, as if she were covering up something.

"You're lying."

Yan Huan pursed her lips. It was hard for her to cheat him before.

Every time he lied, he was always the first to expose her without mercy.

That's why she always looks down on him.

"If it's because of Wen Yi, it's not necessary. She won't come back to the villa in the future."

Yan Huan was stunned and looked up at Li mingjue.

He was still cold and heartless, but unexpectedly gave her a sense of dependence.

But they were still fighting before, but he would not allow Wen Yi to come to the villa for her?

Li mingjue said quietly, "without Wenyi, do you want to go?"

"I..."

She couldn't find a good reason. When she was thinking, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Uncle Li, come and have some soup!"

Yan Huan looked up and saw Muzi Qiao standing at the door with a bowl of black soup.

Her pupils contracted suddenly!

This soup!

"What soup is this?" As soon as Li mingjue asked, Yan Huan was impatient and said, "ribs..."

The sweet little milk voice interrupted her.

"It's a soup for tonifying the kidney and strengthening Yang!"

Li mingjue's forehead was blue and raised. He looked back at Yan Huan and repeated, "tonifying the kidney? Strengthening yang?"