Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Yan Huan steps slightly.

The little figure seemed to notice her eyes, turned around and called sweetly at her, "Mommy!"

The little guy was carved with powder and jade, and a pair of black grape like eyes twinkled with small stars.

Yan Huan sighed and waved to him, "come here."

Muzi Joe trotted towards her.

Holding up Ruan Xiang's son, Yan Huansheng couldn't get angry. He just pinched his little face gently.

"How did you get here?"

"It's so cold at home. People are afraid."

"Nonsense, be honest. Were you the one who rang the alarm upstairs just now?"

"How did mommy know?" Muzi Joe stared at her.

"You little fellow, you never care about your head and tail. Your bear biscuits fell at the crime scene."

"Hey, hey, sure enough, you can't hide anything from Mommy!"

Yan Huan sighed and pinched the tip of his son's nose.

"Don't sneak out in the future. If grandma knows, she will worry."

"I hid so well that grandma wouldn't find out!" Mu ziqiao rubbed his nose and twinkled his big eyes. "By the way, Mommy, who was the uncle in the house just now?"

Yan Huan's expression was slightly sluggish and immediately said, "it's just an old friend of Mommy."

……

The next day.

"Last night, the president of Oheng group showed up at Evian hotel. The secret lover was the young lady of Mu group!"

The sound from the TV shocked Yan Huan, who was cooking in the kitchen.

She quickly put down her spatula and rushed out of the kitchen.

The screen is playing the picture of her being surrounded by paparazzi

No!

Yan Huan took off her apron and went straight to Oheng group.

In the city center, there is the only diamond building made of diamond in the world.

Yan Huan sat in the waiting room for about an hour before being invited into the office.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw the man standing in front of the French window.

He stood against the light, and the pale golden sun hit him and plated him with a layer of Phnom Penh.

The temperament is so clear and handsome that people can't move their eyes.

About hearing her voice, the man leaned over his tall body and looked at her coldly.

"I only have ten minutes."

The cold voice and his expression at the moment, there is no doubt that he is unhappy.

Yan Huan knew that he had mostly read the news and misunderstood that she had found the paparazzi.

She made a deep bow to him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li. I apologize for what happened last night."

"I didn't find those paparazzi..."

Li mingjue coldly interrupted her, "did I say you were looking for it?"

"I..."

"Also, is Mrs. Mu's attitude to apologize to others? It's too insincere."

"I sincerely apologize to you. I don't know what kind of apology you think is sincere?"

Yan Huan looked at him with his head raised slightly, and there was no expression on his pretty face.

Li mingjue looked at her a few steps away and was suddenly silent.

After five years, her temperament is more charming.

A head of seaweed like long hair spread around the waist, and a milky white dress wrapped around the reverie of the proud figure, pure and lustful.

His dark eyes sank gradually. He suddenly opened his mouth, "come here."

His voice was originally clear and pleasant to hear. At the moment, it was slightly hoarse, like a goblin that would confuse people.

Yan Huan involuntarily took two steps forward.

The man suddenly bullied and pressed down. The strong male breath made Yan Huan's heart beat faster.

She was stiff on the ground and saw that the man's lips were about to stick up, but her brain was blank.

"Don't bully my mommy!"

A milk voice suddenly sounded, breaking the ambiguity of the moment.

Looking at the sudden appearance of Muzi Qiao, Yan Huan's tight nerves eased down.

Li mingjue looked down at the little boy in front of him, and his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly.

The little boy

Mu ziqiao suddenly widened his black grape eyes, pointed to Li mingjue and shouted, "Mommy! This uncle looks like others!"

Yan Huan's face was as white as paper. She pushed away Li mingjue, fished mu ziqiao, and bowed to the man.

"Mr. Li! I suddenly remembered that there was something urgent at home. Excuse me first!"

With that, Yan Huan rushed out of the office without waiting for his answer.

Muzi Joe honestly nestled in her arms, sipped his fingers and said, "Mommy, why are you running so fast? No one is chasing you."

Yan Huan's expression was slightly white. He didn't have time to explain to Mu ziqiao, so he got in when the elevator opened.

After confirming that Li mingjue didn't catch up, she seemed to take off the burden of her whole body and almost slipped down against the wall.

"Mommy?" Mu ziqiao tilted his head and looked at her in fog.

Yan Huan was about to explain when a soft female voice sounded in the elevator.

"Mingjue, they made you a delicious spare ribs soup! You've been busy recently. I'll make it up for you."

The sweet and greasy voice sounded again, but Yan Huan was stunned.

Ming Jue?

Who is this woman with such a close title?