early morning.

Yan Huan looked at the man sleeping beside her and always felt a little trance.

So much has happened these days.

They made up so well

"Dong Dong Dong -" a quick knock on the door sounded.

Yan Huan was startled, and a voice of schadenfreude came from the door.

"Mr. Li, how long are you going to stay at my house?"

Ji Yunchen?

Yan Huan frowned and was ready to get up. Unexpectedly, the hand on her waist suddenly fastened her tightly.

Her body tilted and fell back into the man's arms.

A gentle kiss came from behind his ear, "ignore him."

Yan Huan skimmed his lips. "After all, we live in other people's homes. Isn't it good to stay in bed like this?"

"I paid him two million yesterday."

"Ha?"

Yan Huan was silly. "Why did you give him money?"

Li mingjue leaned against her neck and shoulder and closed his eyes. "I hurt ten of his men and paid the medical expenses."

Yan Huan was slightly stunned. "Why are you beating people?"

"This is Ji Yunchen's home. It's not unusual to have killers around. I broke into his territory without an invitation, and they did it normally."

"How heavy are you beating people? It takes two million..."

"He deliberately wronged me."

"You just let him lie?"

Yan Huan was stunned. Isn't money spent like this?

"In order to see you earlier, I'm too lazy to talk more nonsense with him."

Yan Huan: "

"Mr. Li, pretending to be dead is not what a man would do."

The knock on the door continued.

Yan Huan saw that Li mingjue was tired. He had never slept so long and refused to get up.

Some distressed: "I'll talk to him."

"No, naturally someone cares."

Li mingjue pulled her back, "just let me hold her."

"But..."

Before she had finished speaking, an elegant female voice sounded outside the door.

"Mr. Ji, you will affect Miss Jianxi's sleep."

Ji Yunchen looked back at Qiao Lin, who suddenly appeared. His frivolous monster's eyebrows and eyes sank by two points.

"Isn't Jane awake?"

Jolin said respectfully, "I went to see it just now. She hasn't woken up yet."

Ji Yunchen shrunk his hand, glanced at the closed door and turned to Jianxi's room.

Jolin sighed and knocked on the door.

"Huanhuan, Joe woke up."

Almost a moment, there was movement in the door.

"Bang -"

The door was suddenly opened, and Yan Huan rushed out nervously. His clothes hadn't been put on in time.

"Huanhuan, your clothes..."

Jolin just wanted to catch up, a tall and straight figure suddenly flashed in front of her.

She looked at the clothes on Li mingjue's hand, stopped, and her elegant lips rippled with a warm smile.

"Joe, Joe!"

When Yan Huan came in, he saw muziqiao standing on the chair drinking milk.

She rushed over and hugged him, rubbing his little face.

"Woo woo, baby! You finally wake up!"

Mu ziqiao giggled when she rubbed him. "Mommy, it's so itchy."

Yan Huan stroked his little face, "let mommy see the wound on her face."

There were no other wounds except some blue and purple on the forehead.

"Fortunately, it's not broken."

She breathed a sigh of relief and a sudden warmth came from her shoulder.

Yan Huan looked back and saw that Li mingjue put his coat on her shoulder.

She just realized that she was still wearing last night's pajamas

Didn't Jolin see the red marks and Cyans on the body?

Her cheeks were burning.

Suddenly a milky rain flashed in front of her. When she came back, Li mingjue was covered with milk stains.

"You go away!" The domineering little milk voice came from behind.

Yan Huan turned back and stood in front of Li mingjue, frowning at Muzi Qiao, "Qiao Qiao, what are you doing?"

"I don't like Uncle Li, Mommy, you let him go away!"

"Joe..."

When she finished speaking, she was pulled behind by Li mingjue.

Mu ziqiao looked at the man three times higher than him and raised his small body, "how!"

Li Ming Jue raised his lips slightly and poked the purple position on his forehead.

"Ah!"

Muzi Jorden's eyes burst into tears with pain.

"Joe, Joe!"

Yan Huan wanted to rush over, but he was suppressed by the man.

Mu ziqiao looked at him with big eyes and an unconvinced face. "Uncle Li, you bully the small with the big! You're not a man at all!"

"Call back if you're not convinced?"

Mu ziqiao raised his foot and kicked it. Instead, he was held by the man, and an upside down gold hook was raised.

Yan Huan was stunned at the scene.

"You let go of my son!"

"Mommy, don't interfere! This is between us two men!"

Mu ziqiao waved his small fist in the air, but he didn't even touch the hair of Li mingjue.

Li mingjue looked back at Yan Huan, "you go out and I'll talk to him."

"No, what if you hit him?"

"Don't give me this trust?"

Yan Huan pursed his lips, "then you start gently."

She turned and went out.

But in half an hour, Li mingjue came out of the room with Muzi Joe in his arms.

They are as good as brothers

Yan Huan stared at Li mingjue, "how did you recover him?"

Li mingjue smiled faintly, "in a man's way."

Yan Huan muttered, "the answer is not what he asked."

"Compared with this, when are you going to go back with me?"

Yan Huan frowned, "I don't want to go back."

Not only because of Gao Yuting, but also because of Wen Yi.

After yesterday, she could hardly see Wenyi again and would not tear her apart.

Li mingjue took a deep look at her, "where don't you live?"

"I said yesterday to buy a house. It's really not good. You can always rent it."

"As I said, this is a special time. It's not safe for you to be outside alone."

She frowned. "Is it safe to stay with you?"

"Yan Huan, be obedient. I can protect you."

Yan Huan looked into his eyes, and his tough heart gradually disintegrated.

When leaving, Yan Huan hesitated again and again and decided to put muziqiao in Ji's house.

……

In the car.

Yan Huan looked at the scenery outside the window. "You should know who kidnapped Qiao Qiao?"

Li mingjue gave a faint hum.

She looked at him. "What are you going to do?"

"Wenyi can't move yet."

As if she knew he would answer like this, Yan Huan said quietly, "if I want to revenge Wen Yi, you won't care?"

"When Europe is stable, I will punish her as she deserves."

"When will it stabilize?"

Li mingjue was silent.

"In other words, there is no future?"

"Give me some time."

The light in Yan Huanmei's eyes dissipated a little, "I can't give it. She didn't do it to me once or twice, including Qiao Qiao, more than once."

"If Ji Yunchen and Qiao Lin help this time, Qiao Qiao is likely to die."

She can't forget her fear of looking for her son at the bottom of the river yesterday.

She collected her eyes and her pretty face was as indifferent as frost. "I can't ask you to help me deal with Wen Yi, but I hope you won't intervene when I retaliate against her."

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