Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Hotel room.

Yan Huan was sleeping soundly with her son in her arms.

With a loud bang, she opened her eyes blankly and saw a tall and straight figure standing outside the landing window.

His pupils dilated slightly and he watched the man open the window and come in.

Mu ziqiao rubbed his bleary eyes and got up, "Mommy, what's the matter?"

As soon as the voice fell, the clothes were picked up.

Mu ziqiao hung in the air and shook a circle, looking at a pair of dark eyes.

"Daddy... Daddy?"

Li mingjue took his son all the way to the door, opened the door and threw it out mercilessly.

Mu ziqiao also ran up and grabbed the door frame, "Hey, daddy, I haven't woke up yet."

The man looked down at him, "go back to your room and sleep."

Mu ziqiao puffed up his cheeks and said, "I want to sleep with Mommy!"

Li mingjue's eyes suddenly turned cold. Muzi Qiao said weakly: "then I'll go in and get the toy..."

As long as you come to Mommy, daddy can't bully him!

No sooner had he raised his foot than he was pushed out again and the door slammed shut.

Yan Huan stared at the man coming, "you... Where did you come in?"

Li mingjue pointed downstairs, pulled out her son's toy from under her, went to the door, threw it out, slammed and closed the door again.

Yan Huanzheng stood outside the landing window and looked at the position upstairs.

Her room is located on the top floor of the hotel. Her upstairs is the roof, at least three meters high

If you jump off this, won't you hurt yourself?

Just wondering, the man suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the room.

The next second, she leaned against the glass window and was forced to look up at him.

"Huan'er."

Yan Huan skimmed his lips, "why?"

Li mingjue's Adam's apple rolled up and down for a long time before he said, "without you, food is tasteless and you can't sleep at night, such as..."

Yan Huan looked at him with a head of fog and water, "such as what?"

"If you drink heartbroken grass, I hate to say goodbye to the long river..."

"Ha?"

The man frowned and whispered, "when you are, you are everything; when you are not, everything is you."

Yan Huan opened his mouth and looked at him with a dull face, "are you... Okay?"

Thin lips gradually closed their lips. For a long time, he cursed, "Damn it!"

The next second, he took her face and kissed it hard.

Before Yan Huan understood what was going on, the man grabbed her hand and pressed it on his chest.

The warm touch and strong heartbeat inexplicably retracted the distance between them.

Yan Huan leaned against him, and his heart beat gradually synchronized with him.

A kiss ends.

Yan Huan basically had no strength and attached to him like a vine.

The man leaned close to her ear and said in a dumb voice, "huan'er, can you feel my love for you now?"

Yan Huan was stunned, and then he realized that the man was answering the question she asked in the afternoon.

Just a few love words have also become traceable.

But

She raised her head and looked at him straight. "Which book did you copy those love words from?"

Li mingjue paused, "what's the matter?"

"So greasy."

The man tightened his eyebrows and said low, "I think so, too."

He shouldn't be looking for Ji Yunchen's stallion man.

"Husband..."

He looked at the coquettish little woman with low eyes and was slightly relieved.

"Not angry?"

Yan Huan vomited powder tongue, "I wasn't angry with you, but I just felt a little... Unhappy."

He gently hugged her and pinched her finger, "because of what?"

"I don't understand why Tai didn't marry another woman for Rosie for 18 years, but he knew she could be so calm after she died. Did he really love Rosie?"

His voice was low and flat. "Because of him, you question my love for you?"

Yan Huan nodded silently, then shook again.

"I know you love me, but I don't know if this love can last until the end of life. What if there are episodes like Tai and Rossi among us?"

"No."

The man held her hand tightly. "As long as I'm alive, it's impossible for you to marry other men."

Yan Huan said, "I won't marry anyone else. I'll only be Mrs. Li in my life."

"What about the next life?"

Yan Huan bit his lip, "look at your performance."

Li mingjue pinched her chin and said softly, "in the next life, I will catch up with you until you promise to marry me. You can only be my wife forever."

The heart suddenly jumped and missed a beat.

She smiled. "Which book did you copy this love story from?"

The man lowered his head and put the center of his eyebrows against her forehead. "This is the truth, huan'er. You should trust me more."

Trust him?

Yan Huan unconsciously remembered what Liyun city had said to her before she left.

What they lack most is trust, right?

She lowered her eyes and stuck them to his chest, "OK."

They hugged each other for a long time before they let go of each other.

Li mingjue stroked her little face, "are you hungry?"

Yan Huan shook her head. She had a tummy today. Coupled with the heat of the day and the ups and downs of her mood, she had no appetite.

"Husband, do you think Wan'er and Tai look a little alike?"

Li mingjue guessed her mind at the first time.

"You suspect that Wenwan is actually the daughter of Tai and Rosie."

Yan Huan nodded, "since Rosie loves Tai so much, and even often mentions him in front of Wan'er, how can he knock out their children at will?"

"Moreover, she married Wen Dong so soon. How can she have an abortion?"

Li mingjue said faintly, "since you doubt it, make an identification. The sample will be sent to a nearby hospital in one night."

Yan Huan skimmed his lips, "but I always think Wan'er doesn't like Tai."

Not only gentle, but even she doesn't like that man very much.

After all, who likes scum men?

In particular, this man may be his own father.

"Whether she likes it or not, it can't change the fact. You can ask her whether she wants to be an orphan with both parents dead or a coward's daughter."

Yan Huan: "

Yan Huan finally naturally didn't say it according to the original words of Li mingjue, but he still said his ideas to Wen Wan.

The gentle response was unexpectedly calm.

"Sister, I want to make an appraisal, but can you promise me one thing?"