Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Yan Huan smiled low and looked at the man with a crooked head, "how about not getting angry?"

Li mingjue looked at her with low eyes, clasped her waist with his backhand and pulled her to himself.

Yan Huan suddenly fell into the arms of a man and was stunned, "don't make trouble, this is a hospital."

Despite her obstruction, Li mingjue looked at her with black eyes like a torch, "shout again."

Yan Huan blushed, opened her eyes wrongly and whispered, "husband."

The man's eyes flashed slightly, bowed his head and kissed her again.

Yan Huan ran away with a smile and didn't want to bump into a pair of sad eyes.

She couldn't help but be stunned.

Qin Fengche stood at the door of the ward in a blue and white suit.

The body is bleak, and the face of a Green Pheasant is full of haggard and sadness.

The moment they looked up, Qin Fengche pulled out a bitter smile.

"Sorry to bother you."

Yan Huan straightened up, but his waist was tightly clamped by a man and couldn't move.

Yan Huan stared at the man on his body and looked back at Qin Fengche, "how did you come out?"

"I heard you two arguing, so I thought..."

Qin Fengche lowered his head and smiled. His bangs tilted and blocked his eyes.

"But I may have heard wrong. How can miss Yan quarrel with Mr. Li when they have such a good relationship?"

The boy's voice was slightly dumb, no longer clear and warm, but full of sadness.

Yan Huan felt really uncomfortable. He was about to speak, so he heard a sneer from the door.

"So you are the Miss yan my brother is thinking about?"

Qin Fengwei leaned against the door, her long hair hanging down, revealing her small face as big as a palm.

She swept her eyes from top to bottom.

The facial features are exquisite, and a face without powder is like an oil painting splashed with heavy colors, which is very beautiful.

Especially those water eyes, as if born with a disturbing momentum, can suck people's soul in at any time.

Such a charming woman is definitely a model of wealth and noble flowers in the world.

Qin Fengwei snorted, "you really look like a fox spirit. No wonder my brother likes you."

Yan Huan's eyebrows are slightly raised.

bitch?

That's not a strange name for her.

She has been described like this from time to time since she was a child, but most people have been punished twice.

Qin Fengche twisted his eyebrows and said, "Weiwei, don't talk nonsense and go back to the house!"

"Elder brother, why am I talking nonsense? You lost more than ten kilograms for her food and tea. She's not a fox spirit. What is she?"

Qin Fengche said with a white face, "that's also my voluntary. Don't worry about it."

"Then you can take care of my date with brother Yunchen? Why are you so double labeled like brother!"

The dispute between brother and sister made Yan Huan's eyebrows tighten gradually.

Li mingjue hugged her waist. "Now you know it's hard to take care of your business?"

Yan Huan slightly skimmed her lips.

How could she have thought that the Qin family would educate such a charming girl?

At this time, the mobile phone rings suddenly.

Yan Huan lowered her eyes and looked at Qin Fengjiao's three words. Her fingers slipped.

"Sister, why did you hang up suddenly just now? There's something urgent for me?"

"Sister, you come to the hospital and Archer is in hospital."

"What? Which hospital! I'm coming!"

After Yan Huan reported the name of the hospital, he felt the cold wind on his back neck.

She looked back and looked into the man's dark eyes.

"Why, what's the matter?"

His black eyes narrowed. "Archer?"

Yan Huan licked his lips.

No, I said my nickname carelessly.

"I'm sorry you would call others so close? Huh?"

Yan Huan shrunk in his arms and said weakly, "didn't I just call?"

Is there any more intimate title than husband?

"Not enough."

Yan Huan pursed her lips, "then I'll call again..."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, "once?"

"Then... Twice?"

Li mingjue's face was more gloomy.

Yan Huan pouted his red lips, "how much do you say?"

"At least five times a day."

"Ha? What about dissatisfaction?"

The man looked calm and said, "if you don't want to, I have some ways to make you cry. But it won't be so simple five times."

After that, Yan Huan immediately remembered that Li mingjue coaxed her to call her husband in bed

"Asshole!"

Li Ming picked his eyebrow, "so do you agree?"

Yan Huan said in a dull voice, "do I have the right not to agree?"

"No."

Yan Huan: "

After Qin Fengjiao arrived at the hospital, Yan huancai followed Li mingjue to leave.

Before leaving, Qin Fengche suddenly ran out of the ward.

"Miss Yan, please wait!"

"Archer! Don't run around." Qin Fengjiao followed.

Yan Huan stood still and turned to look at his sister and brother.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Fengche said nervously, "my paintings will be displayed in Yimi Gallery this Friday. Do you want to see them?"

Yan Huan subconsciously looked at the man on his side, "I..."

"Sister." Qin Fengjiao suddenly interrupted her and winked at her.

Yan Huan nodded and agreed.

Qin Fengche was overjoyed and said, "really?"

"Well, is this Friday? I'll be there on time."

Yan Huan smiled gracefully, "I'm looking forward to seeing your work."

Yan Huan's words fell. It was obvious that Qin Fengjiao was relieved and compared her heart.

On the way back to the company.

The atmosphere inside the car was particularly oppressive.

Yan Huan sighed silently and looked at the man with gloomy eyebrows sitting in the driver's seat.

"How long will you be angry?"

Li mingjue ignored her and drove carefully.

Yan Huan said, "I promised to go to the exhibition because Sister Feng Jiao begged me."

"She begged me once in a blue moon."

Li mingjue glanced sideways at her and remained silent.

The atmosphere was strangely quiet.

Yan Huan was very depressed, "I..."

"Get off."

The male voice is low and dull, and the unhappy tone is particularly obvious.

Yan Huan was stunned. "Do you want me to get off?"

She looked out the window and found that he was parked downstairs, not the company.

She frowned at Li mingjue, "what do you mean?"

Is this going to fire her?

"Aren't you comfortable in the morning? You're allowed a holiday in the afternoon. Get off and go home to have a rest."

Obviously, there is concern in his words, but his tone is still unhappy and even alienated.

Yan Huan frowned on the man's indifferent eyes and got up and got out of the car.

She really did wrong about it, but he didn't listen to such an explanation, as if he insisted that she would cheat.

Anger mixed with grievances made her enter the apartment without looking back.

As soon as she entered the house, she left her bag on the sofa.

"Mommy, are you angry?"

Mu ziqiao came out from under the sofa and looked at her with big eyes.

Yan Huan was stunned. "Qiao Qiao? Why are you down here?"

"My story book fell under the tea table."

Muzi Joe pulled out a children's picture book from under the tea table. At this time, Jolin also came out of the room.

She smiled softly. "You're back."

Yan Huan said in a muffled voice, and his face was full of unhappiness.

Jolin said almost immediately, "did you quarrel with him?"

Yan Huan hung her eyes and covered up the loss in her beautiful eyes.

"If only he could quarrel. He's like a piece of wood. He doesn't say when he's angry. It's not good to coax."

Mu ziqiao was surprised and said, "Mommy, you really quarreled with daddy? Shouldn't you divorce?"