Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

7 p.m. hotel room.

Yan Huan sat on the sofa, holding the sleeping Muzi Joe in her arms.

"Dong Dong Dong" knocked on the door. Yan Huan handed his son to Yining and got up to open the door.

When she saw the cold, she closed the door.

"How's it going?"

Lenglie said faintly: "as his wife thought, Wen Heng didn't sleep. I hid outside the balcony and saw their sister and brother arguing."

Yan Huan pursed her lips. "How about Wan'er?"

Coldly paused, "it seems to have been beaten."

"Beaten?"

Coldly nodded, "I've asked the staff to repair the door. They shouldn't quarrel any more."

"I see. Go back and have a rest. The food has been put in your room."

Lenglie didn't leave immediately for the first time, but stood and looked at Yan Huan.

"The wife decided what to do with it?"

Yan Huan didn't speak.

After all, Wenwan and Wenheng are close brothers and sisters. They can't have an outsider to mediate the quarrel between their families.

What's more... According to the gentle attitude just now, I don't seem to want people to know.

If she hadn't noticed that the gentle Eyeliner had not been unloaded, I would not have suspected it.

"Madam?"

Yan Huan said faintly, "don't know this for the time being. If you're okay at night, stay in Wan'er's room and don't let her get hurt."

"Yes."

After Lenglie left, she also went back to her room.

The house was so dark that it didn't even light a lamp.

Only in the study, a faint light came from the crack of the door.

He has been working all the time.

Didn't even notice she was gone?

Yan Huan closed her lips and walked into the bathroom.

After washing for a long time, she came out, and the bedroom was still empty.

She looked at the time and it was almost eleven o'clock.

The light in the study is still on.

The red lips gradually tighten.

Is he going to spend the night in his study?

Yan Huan brought a small stool and sat at the door of the study, holding his arm, ready to teach the man a good lesson when he came out.

Time flies.

Her hair is almost dry, and the man still doesn't come out.

She leaned against the cabinet and slowly closed her eyes and went to sleep.

In a daze, the body seemed to float.

A faint smell of tobacco crept into my nose.

Yan Huan woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I looked at the man with light eyes.

Four eyes are opposite.

Yan Huan also saw the clock behind him.

It's already two in the morning.

She waited for hours before he came out.

The man spoke, his voice hoarse and low, "how do you sleep at the door of the study?"

Yan Huan keenly smelled the smell of tobacco on him and tightened his eyebrows. "Did you smoke?"

Li mingjue gave a faint hum.

Yan Huan stretched out his hand to push him, "then stay away from me. I hate the smell of smoke."

The man looked at her, said nothing, silently put her on the bed, turned and left.

Yan Huan watched him go to the study, pursed his lips and said, "do you have to work if you don't sleep so late? Don't you want your life?"

"You stay up late and smoke like this. Why do you want a baby?"

The man paused and looked back at her. "I'm just going to take a bath."

Yan Huan: "

It's all because the study and bathroom are in the same direction.

She misunderstood.

Yan Huan coughed and said nothing.

After she lay down, there was a splash of water in the bathroom.

She was so sleepy that she suddenly lost sleep.

When she came back from the restaurant, she thought men were strange.

Walking without holding her, staying up late to work, didn't even realize that she had been out for so long.

Abnormal... Unexpectedly abnormal.

Half an hour later, the man came out in his bathrobe.

Yan Huan closed his eyes and with a clear breath, the bed behind him collapsed.

She pretended to be asleep and waited for the man to hold him.

One second, two seconds... Thirty seconds later, the man hasn't come yet.

A minute later, Yan Huan couldn't help turning over, pretending to be asleep, and talking in a dream. His slender long legs rested on the man.

Usually at this time, he would feel it and do something indescribable.

The cold touch came from her lower legs. She slightly hooked her lips. Unexpectedly, the man just put her legs aside, tucked in the quilt for her, kissed her forehead and went to sleep.

Just sleep?

When the light was turned off, Yan Huan suddenly opened his eyes, and the sound of even breathing came from his side.

As soon as she reached out, she drew back.

She stared at the handsome side face of the man and always felt that he was particularly tired.

He has never smoked, but he suddenly smoked. What stressful thing did he encounter?

She wanted to ask, share for him, and wonder why he was so angry all the time?

Yan Huan turned a thousand times in his heart, but he didn't have the heart to wake him up.

This night, I was preoccupied.

The next morning, the man got up and washed as usual.

When Yan Huan woke up, food was ready in front of him, and the man sat across the table reading.

This is what he does every day.

Yan Huan occasionally turned to his books, but she couldn't understand many of the contents and theoretical knowledge above. At that time, she would feel that her previous books had been read in vain.

Li mingjue clearly didn't go to school after he was ten years old, but he is smarter than ordinary people. The most terrible thing is that he works harder than those smart people.

This is also a point that Yan Huan admires very much.

During dinner, Li mingjue would put down his book to pick up vegetables for her.

But today, the man didn't move his chopsticks until she ate. He just got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks for her.

Yan Huan looked at the man dangling in front of him and said, "don't you eat?"

"I ate it."

The tone was the same as usual, but she felt something wrong.

Finally, after the last plate was taken away, she couldn't help it. "Li mingjue, what are you angry with?"