Mu ziqiao muttered his small mouth, and the small meat fist was clenched tightly.

Li mingjue sighed slightly, "take him next door. I'll go there later."

Zhou Qing nodded and left with Muzi Qiao in his arms.

Seeing them out, Li mingjue looked at the old man on the sofa.

"Bai Lao has worked hard for a family that has no blood relationship with you."

Old Bai's face sank. "Smelly boy! Don't forget who promoted you to the position of commander!"

Li mingjue's handsome face was full of cold.

"You and I know each other's strength. Even if you change the position of general, I won't marry Bai Ruixin."

Bai Lao Jiang threw the faucet in his hand, "confused! No matter how bad the pistil core is, behind her is Bai Jia, but also me!"

Li mingjue was silent.

"The poor former mayor is worth it?"

Black eyes were suddenly silent, "you dare to move her, I promise to let Bai Ruixin die without a place to bury."

Old Bai coughed heavily, "you!"

"Someone! See off!"

When the male voice fell, Yining rushed in with a group of bodyguards and surrounded Bai Lao and his men.

Yining said in a low voice, "general, go slowly."

The white old man narrowed his eyes, "OK! You, cold and cold, have long skills!"

Yining came forward, "I'll help you out."

"Go away! I can't get your help! Cough!"

The white old man left with his men. When he left, he put down his cruel words, "smelly boy, wait for me!"

Li mingjue was too lazy to lift his head, and his black eyes fell on Yining's arm in plaster.

"Discharged early?"

Yining bowed his head, "Lenglie was shot. I'm worried that no one will take care of my wife, so..."

Li mingjue narrowed his eyes, "Lenglie was shot? When did it happen?"

"Yesterday."

"Why didn't anyone tell me?"

Yining was stunned. "He was mostly afraid of your distraction."

Li mingjue frowned and went straight over Yining to the next office.

As soon as I opened the door, I ran into the flustered Zhou Qing.

He frowned back. "What's the hurry?"

"Li, Li Zong. The little boy ran away just now!"

……

One meter gallery.

Yan Huan stood in front of a huge oil painting.

She was wearing a soft white sweater and a coat at her wrist.

Slim and graceful, as charming as the girl in the picture.

"Miss Yan!"

Yan Huan took back her sight and looked at the sunshine boy running towards her.

"Archer."

Qin Fengche came to her face with uncontrollable joy and excitement.

"Great! I thought you wouldn't come!"

Yan Huan smiled faintly.

She didn't intend to come either.

"In fact, I've been waiting for you all morning. I'm really worried that you won't come. Fortunately... By the way, I'll take you..."

Yan Huan took a deep breath and gently interrupted the boy.

"Archer, I didn't come here to see the painting."

Qin Fengche was stunned.

Yan Huan looked up at him, "I have something to find you."

Qin Fengche blinked, "what's the matter? As long as you speak, I will..."

"I'm pregnant."

The starlight in Qin Fengche's eyes dissipated in an instant.

Yan Huan frowned and directly ignored the scene.

Qin Fengche reluctantly pulled out a smile.

"Is the child Mr. Li's?"

"I hope the child's father is you."

There was silence in the gallery.

In addition to the occasional sound of footsteps, it is the sound of rain outside.

Qin Fengche looked at Yan Huan in shock.

"Miss Yan, are you serious?"

Yan Huan's eyebrows and eyes were light. "Do you think I'm kidding?"

Qin Fengche's breath stagnated, "but I... I'm with you, we."

"It's just temporary. Besides, I'm just asking. I didn't force you to promise."

Yan Huan drooped her eyes. She considered everyone around her.

Only Qin Fengche can help her.

But now it seems that Qin Fengche is young and flustered. He may not be the most suitable candidate.

Yan Huan said lightly, "sorry, just think I didn't say this."

She turned and left, her wrist suddenly clenched.

She frowned and looked back at Qin Fengche.

Qin Fengche withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I..."

Qin Fengche looked at the noble and cold face in front of him. When he came to his mouth, he couldn't say it.

He's not unwilling, he's just too shocked.

He even hopes it's not temporary, preferably for a lifetime.

Qin Fengche was in a daze for a long time. Yan Huanxiu's eyebrows gradually closed tightly, "what else?"

Qin Fengche's big eyes twinkled, "Yan, Miss Yan! I hope to be your child's father! Please give me this opportunity!"

Yan Huan was stunned. "Have you thought it over?"

"Think it over!"

Yan Huan pursed his lips and looked at his excitement. I'm afraid he didn't have a brain at all.

"You can think about it again. After all, it involves a lot of things."

As if afraid that she would repent, Qin Fengche shook his head fiercely, "don't think about it! I promise!"

Yan Huan looked at him, hesitated and said again: "OK, but I hope you will keep it secret to your family for the time being."

Qin Fengche's eyes were shining like stars, "OK, I'll listen to you!"

Yan Huan looked at him for a long time and bowed solemnly to him.

"Thank you."

Qin Fengche was flustered and wanted to help her, but he didn't know where to start.

"Miss Yan, you don't have to do this. I..."

"Don't call me miss Yan in the future."

"Ah?"

Yan Huan smiled, "call me Yan Huan, Huanhuan will do."

Qin Fengche whispered, "Huanhuan..."

Just two words rolled across the tip of his tongue, as if smeared with honey, so sweet that his heart was in full bloom.

He couldn't restrain his beating heart and looked shyly at Yan Huan.

"Huanhuan, what do I need to do?"

Yan Huan looked around, walked to Qin Fengche, stood on tiptoe and said a few words in his ear.

Handsome men and beautiful women are as dazzling as the paintings on the wall.

……

After coming out of the gallery, Yan Huan drove back to the downstairs of the apartment.

She dialed Qin Fengjiao's phone, and a bell rang in the direction of the co pilot.

Yan Huan was stunned, bent over and saw a white mobile phone under the seat

She sighed slightly and suddenly felt a headache.

When I was having a headache how to get up, a familiar little figure suddenly appeared in the rearview mirror.

Yan Huan was stunned and hurriedly got out of the car and ran towards the small figure on the street.

She hugged Muzi Joe, "Joe, when did you come out?"

Mu ziqiao nestled in her arms and was wet by the heavy rain. He was silent and his little face was colorless.

"Joe, Joe?"

Mu ziqiao still didn't answer. Yan Huan was flustered and couldn't care to be found by Lenglie. He took his son into the apartment.

The moment she came out of the elevator, she obviously felt the cold and cannibal eyes.

Yan Huan knocked hard at the door, "sister, open the door! It's me!"

The door opened, and Qin Fengjiao with red eyes appeared behind the door.

"Woo woo, sister! You're back!"

"Sister, let me in first. Joe is in the rain."

Qin Fengjiao sucked her nose and let her open the way.

Yan Huan took his son and went straight to the bathroom. Just when he put hot water on, he found that mu ziqiao was still holding a piece of white paper in his hand.

She stretched out her hand to get it. Muzi Joe, who had not moved, suddenly withdrew his hand and hid the white paper behind her.

"Joe? What's the matter with you?"

Mu ziqiao raised his head with red eyes, "Mommy, you lied to me."

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