Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Two hours

Yan Huan frowned, "that should have arrived long ago."

"Yes, I'm worried, too, because Mr. Li didn't pick it up in person, and I hesitated."

Yan Huan got up and said, "I'll call him and ask."

The apartment is not too far from the Qin family. It can't be used for an hour's drive.

Yan Huan was about to hang up when a doorbell rang.

"Is this the Qin family? I'm sent by President Li to pick up the young master."

The low male voice came, and Yan Huan's heart suddenly tightened.

"Archer! Who did they say he was?"

"Don't get excited, Miss Yan. I'll ask clearly..."

A moment later, Qin Fengche's very heavy voice sounded at the other end of the phone.

"Miss Yan, get ready to call the police. Qiao Qiao should have been kidnapped."

"Boom -"

Yan Huan immediately hung up the phone and dialed Li mingjue for the first time.

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is not answered for the time being..."

Yan Huan was confused.

She dialed Li mingjue's phone again and again. The third phone went there and hung up directly.

She sucked her nose, held back her tears and dialed Qin Fengjiao's phone again.

No one answered

Yan Huan panicked and disappeared for less than 24 hours. The police could not characterize it as missing.

She is a poor former mayor daughter. Who will sell her face?

Just when she was desperate, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Yan Huan opened the door and saw muziqiao standing outside with a heavy face.

"Joe, Joe!"

She jumped up and hugged him.

Feeling the faint milk fragrance on her son, Yan Huan's heart suddenly settled.

"Baby, where have you been? Mommy is dying."

Mu ziqiao whispered, "Mommy, daddy's brother took me to the villa."

Daddy's... Brother?

The smiling face of Liyun City flashed in Yan Huan's mind.

She opened Muzi Joe, frowned and said, "what did he take you for?"

"Nothing. He showed me a picture of Daddy when he was a child and told me about Daddy when he was a child."

Mu ziqiao's expression was light, completely different from the usual soft Meng.

Yan Huan frowned, "why did he show you these?"

Muzi Joe shook his head, "I don't know, Mommy, I want to ask you something."

Yan Huan touched his son's head, "OK, you ask."

"Am I really the son of Mu family?"

Yan Huan's movement was sluggish, and her beautiful eyes flashed a touch of panic.

She withdrew her hand and looked down at Muzi Joe.

"Why do you ask?"

Mu ziqiao looked at her with determination, and his big eyes seemed to see through her.

Yan Huan suddenly had the illusion of being stared at by Li mingjue. She couldn't help tightening her eyebrows.

Mu ziqiao blinked. "Why doesn't Mommy answer me?"

Yan Huan was stunned, "because this is for sure. You are the child of mommy and Mu Shixun. You can't be wrong."

Muzi Qiao pursed his lips and raised the picture in his hand.

"How does Mommy explain that I look like Daddy when I was a child?"

Yan Huan looked at the reduced version of Li mingjue in the photo, and his temples jumped suddenly.

This is just like Muzi Joe.

No one believed him.

Yan Huan bit his lip, "is this from Liyun city for you?"

"Mommy, answer me."

"Joe, you look like your uncle Li. It's just a coincidence."

"Then why don't Daddy Mu and I look like each other at all?"

"Because you are more like Mommy..."

"But I'm more like Daddy!"

Yan Huan: "

Muzi Qiao burst into tears and said, "Mommy, you're lying. I'm actually daddy's child, aren't I?"

Yan Huan looked at his son's expression about to cry, and his heart was in a mess.

"Joe, listen to Mommy's explanation..."

Before she finished, a pair of black leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of her.

She looked up and hit a pair of deep black eyes.

"Ah!" Yan Huan was so frightened that he fell to the ground and stammered: "you... How did you come back?"

Li mingjue glanced at her faintly, "didn't you call me three times?"

Yan Huan opened her mouth and suddenly regretted looking for him.

Li mingjue lowered his head and picked up mu ziqiao. After seeing his big red eyes, he frowned.

"Why are you crying again?"

"Daddy... I doubt I'm your son."

"Joe, Joe!"

Yan Huan stood up excitedly and hugged Muzi Qiao. "Can you stop talking nonsense?"

Li mingjue stood in place and glanced at her lightly, "you seem very nervous?"

Yan Huan's heart jumped violently.

"Am I nervous? No..."

She laughed, "I called you purely because I pressed the wrong button. Isn't your company still busy? Hurry back."

Li mingjue raised his eyebrows slightly, "are you driving me?"

Yan Huan: "

Mu ziqiao got out of Yan Huan's arm and looked at Li mingjue with big eyes.

"Daddy, look at your childhood photos!"

Li mingjue's eyes narrowed. Yan Huan grabbed the photo and put it in his pocket.

She laughed twice. "There's nothing to look at."

Li mingjue glanced at her, and his eyes fell on mu ziqiao's face again.

"Ziqiao, do you have something to say?"

Mu ziqiao puffed his cheeks and nodded twice.

"Joe, are you hungry, Mommy..."

Li mingjue lightly interrupted Yan Huan's words, "you let him say."

Yan Huan pursed her lips, looked down at Muzi Qiao, and silently prayed that her son would not talk disorderly.

Mu ziqiao flushed his eyes and sobbed, "I just think my father is kind and better to me than my own father."

Yan Huan breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was even more surprised at his son's fickleness.

Li mingjue didn't doubt it, and said faintly, "who gave you that picture?"

"It's daddy's brother."

Li mingjue's black eyes suddenly burst into a black fog.

Yan Huan's fingers tightened slightly, really as she thought.

The relationship between Li mingjue and Li Yuncheng is not good.

Li mingjue's handsome face was particularly calm, but his words were particularly shocking.

"In the future, he will find a chance to get close to you. Remember to give him urine."

Yan Huan and mu ziqiao were stunned at the same time.

Li mingjue pressed mu ziqiao's head with his big hand.

"Stay home with your mommy and don't run around."

Mu ziqiao nodded obediently, "is daddy leaving?"

"Well, the company still has a lot to deal with."

He said it lightly. Yan Huan couldn't help saying, "is it because of the problem of accounts, so..."

Li mingjue didn't look at her, but said faintly, "you're at ease. It doesn't have much to do with you."

Yan Huan felt particularly uncomfortable.

"Daddy, will you come back tonight?"

When her son asked her what was in her heart, Yan Huan couldn't help looking at Li mingjue.

He seems to be looking forward to coming back in the evening.

Although something unpleasant has just happened

But after all, he ran back from the company for his own phone call.

The relationship between the two seems to have changed.

Li mingjue said faintly, "does ziqiao want me to come back?"

"Of course I hope. Mommy and Joe are happy when daddy comes back!"

Yan Huan's cheeks were slightly red and a little awkward.

Li mingjue raised his eyes and looked at her, "OK, I'll try my best."