Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Yan Huan was awakened by a burst of fragrance.

She opened her eyes and a tearing pain came from her head.

"Drink the soup."

When the command sounded, Yan Huan looked up and saw Li mingjue standing by the bed with a soup in his face.

Yan Huan took the soup and drank it.

The soup tastes very light. It tastes a little sweet and has a strong aroma.

With the hot soup, her whole body warmed up and her headache alleviated a lot.

She looked around and found herself lying on the bed of Li mingjue.

"Why am I in your room?"

"What do you say?"

Li mingjue looked at her badly, and his eyes were full of dislike.

Yan Huan's heart clicked, "I won't... Play wine crazy?"

It seems that she has been very... Pestering people since she was drunk.

Because at that time, Li mingjue was her personal bodyguard, and he was the object of pestering people every time.

"You have a little self-knowledge."

Li mingjue looked at her coldly, "but you have a long skill. I'm not at home for a long time, and you dare to run around?"

Yan Huan sipped the soup in the bowl with a guilty heart and said in a stuffy voice, "you didn't say you wouldn't let me go out..."

"Now I tell you, you need to report to me before you go out."

"What about sending Joe to school?"

Li mingjue's face turned black, "it doesn't count to send him."

"What about going out to buy vegetables?"

"Not really."

"Walking?"

Li mingjue: "

His face was slightly heavy: "if you have a date with someone, you should report it."

Yan Huan originally wanted to go back. No one asked her, but she didn't say anything when she thought of seeing Jolin today.

"By the way, why are you in 1991 today?"

Yan Huan blinked at him with big black and white eyes.

Although Li mingjue always appeared when she was in danger, it was because he was his own bodyguard. Now

"I happened to pass by."

"But I remember your company is far away from 1991?"

Li mingjue looked at her expressionless, "is the soup finished?"

Yan Huan looked at the empty bowl in his hand and said, "is there anything else?"

"If you want to drink, go downstairs and serve it yourself."

Li mingjue glanced at her, walked to the table and sat down, then... Ignored her.

Yan Huan sat awkwardly on his bed, opened the quilt and prepared to go down. He was drunk by the man.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll go downstairs and serve soup..." she said weakly.

I don't know what's wrong with her. She's very guilty today.

Is it because she secretly went to see Mu Shixun?

When she came to the door with soup, she suddenly remembered something and turned to Li mingjue.

"Do you know Ji Yunchen?"

Li mingjue's face suddenly changed, "what? Do you want to know?"

Yan Huan was stunned. How did she feel... The man's temper is very big today?

Where did she annoy him?

When Yan Huan Sheng Tang returned upstairs, Li mingjue had fallen asleep on the sofa.

The warm yellow light hit his face, weakening the lines of facial features and reducing the usual coolness.

Yan Huan walked over and found the dense documents on his desk.

Even more than her father's desk.

Yan Huan took a thin blanket from one side and covered him, but his wrist was suddenly caught.

The next second, she fell into a cold embrace.

She stared round at the man, only to find that he was still closed.

Not awake?

Yan Huan couldn't help saying, "Li mingjue?"

The man's eyes are closed, his breath is stable, and he is obviously still asleep.

Yan Huan tried to break away, but found that the man was imprisoned closer.

After struggling fruitlessly, she had to give up and nestle in his arms.

His nose is full of the smell of his body. It is as clear as spring water, but it can calm people's hearts.

Sleepiness swept over. Yan Huan leaned against the man and fell asleep.

Yan Huan slept soundly during this sleep.

A night without a dream.

The next morning.

"Mommy!"

A loud call like thunder woke Yan Huanzhen up.

She looked at the door and saw Muzi Joe staring at her.

That big eye is full of shock, panic, and a trace of... Happiness?

"Joe, Joe?"

"Mommy, so you slept with Uncle Li last night?"

Yan Huan's brain exploded in an instant. She turned back and was facing the man's indifferent sight.

"Ah!"

She screamed and bounced from Li mingjue.

Li mingjue pulled the tissue paper on the table with a disgusted face and wiped the saliva off his collar.

Yan Huan's face suddenly turned red. She must have slept too comfortably

"Mommy."

The trouser legs were grabbed.

Yan Huan lowered his head to his son's bright big eyes, and a bad feeling flashed across his heart.

"Mommy, why are you blushing? Did you do something shameful with Uncle Li?"

"Joe! Don't talk nonsense."

"Ziqiao is right." Li mingjue interrupted her with a voice, lifted his black eyes, and glanced across Yan Huan's face.

"How dare you say you didn't do anything to me last night?"

Yan Huan raised his three fingers excitedly, "I swear to God! You and I are innocent and have done nothing!"

"Then why are you in my arms?"

"You dragged me over!" Yan huanhong said.

Li mingjue slightly raised his eyebrow, "Oh?"

"Don't deny it! I came back with soup and saw you fall asleep. I kindly covered you with a blanket. You grabbed me!"

"Mommy, why don't you just go back to your room?" Mu ziqiao asked mildly.

Li mingjue's mouth was slightly raised, "ziqiao was right."

Yan Huan looked at the freshman and asked his posture. He was so angry that he almost died on the spot.

"Forget it this time. If I catch you next time, you will despise me and deduct my salary."

Yan Huan's blood pressure suddenly soared, "me, thin you?"