Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Women's tears will never end.

Yan Huan was quite clear about this. She didn't persuade Qin Fengjiao either. She just obediently became the other party's pillow.

Qin Fengjiao didn't let her go until her beautiful eyes were swollen into walnuts.

Yan Huan handed over two paper towels. She took them over and forced a smile, "let you see a joke."

Yan Huan frowned, "aren't we sisters? What else do you say to see jokes?"

Qin Fengjiao laughed, "I thought you wouldn't want to talk to me after the quarrel in the afternoon."

Yan Huan looked at her watery eyes and said painfully, "how could it be so serious? I was just confused at that time. Sister Feng Jiao, don't worry. Since I'm back, I won't care about the Qin family."

"I'll get vivi back."

Qin Fengjiao didn't reply, but smiled faintly.

That smile is a little sad, lonely, and unspeakable sadness.

She wiped her tears and looked at Yan Huan. "No, I've found a way."

Yan Huan twisted her eyebrows. She always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say it again.

Qin Fengjiao didn't give her much time to think. She said, "my sister is lovelorn. Will you have a drink with me tonight?"

Yan Huan nodded subconsciously.

Qin Fengjiao smiled, got up and went to the wine cabinet, took two bottles of dry red and champagne, and didn't forget to look back at her.

"By the way, would you like to report it to your man?"

Reporting?

Yan Huan was stunned and suddenly remembered something.

She quickly got up. "Sister Feng Jiao, wait for me for a few minutes. I remember the car hasn't been locked."

Qin Fengjiao's red lips were slightly raised, and she didn't expose her. "Go, red wine should wake up for a while."

Yan Huan rushed out of the villa, ran to Maybach's car, opened the door and took out the mobile phone on the driver's seat.

As soon as the screen lights up, rows of missed calls come into view, as well as 99 + unread messages.

Yan Huan's heart clicked.

Just then, the man's phone suddenly came in.

She hesitated for two seconds and answered.

"Huan'er?"

The male voice is a little low across the phone.

Yan Huan said softly.

The worry in the tone was instantly replaced by unhappiness, "why don't you answer the phone?"

"I left my cell phone in the car and didn't hear it."

Li mingjue was silent for a few seconds. "Where are you?"

"Sister Feng Jiao is here."

"I'll pick you up."

Yan Huan hurriedly said, "no, I promise to drink with sister Fengjiao tonight..."

"What to drink?"

Yan Huan was a little guilty and said, "drink tea."

"Huan'er, you should know your drinking capacity... And wine products?"

Yan Huan's cheeks turned red in an instant.

When she drank too much and tried to be strong -- he really remembered what happened to him.

Red lips pouted slightly, "your wine is bad, and I didn't say I wanted to drink."

She's not addicted to alcohol, plus pregnancy, she won't touch tobacco and alcohol.

Li mingjue smiled, "I'll go back later tonight."

"What are you doing?"

"Lu Zongming called me over."

Yan Huan paused, "did he say what to do?"

"Didn't say, but listen to his voice, either he was driven out of the house by his father or he was lovelorn."

"You know him well."

The man said lightly, "we have known each other for ten years. I can still see through this idea. Besides, didn't you say you wanted to stay in the Qin family and drink tea with her?"

There's a way to block her with her words.

Yan Huan pouted his red lips, "then drink less."

"I don't drink. I'll pick you up when it's over."

"OK."

Yan Huan was about to hang up when he heard the man say, "don't hang up until I get to the office."

Yan Huan blinked, "are you sleepy?"

After all, they haven't slept well for more than ten hours.

There's nothing wrong with her chatting with him.

"Not sleepy, just a little miss you."

The yearning and nostalgia conveyed in that voice were frankly thrilling.

He seldom said he missed her or loved her.

Basically, they are expressing all this with practical actions.

Miss her, fly to her from abroad immediately.

Yan Huan slightly hooked her lips and leaned against the car to call the man.

Although the contents are very simple, and men only say well from time to time, it still makes the sweetness in my heart only more.

When she finished talking on the phone and returned to the villa, Qin Fengjiao had already dried two bottles of dry red and was opening champagne.

She took the wine cup in one hand and looked at Yan Huan with her eyebrows. "What do you mean by the spring breeze on your face? Don't you know if your sister is lovelorn? It also stimulates me."

Qin Fengjiao has changed her pajamas at this time.

The small sling with purple lace can't wrap her e-cup at all. The two long legs are slender and sexy, stacked orthogonally.

But in a phone call, the sexy, enchanting and amorous Qin Fengjiao came back.

Yan Huan stared at her blankly, "sister Fengjiao, are you drunk?"

"Drunk?"

Red lips slightly raised, "you don't look at your sister's drinking capacity. I'll get drunk? Come and drink with me."

Yan Huan sat next to her, looked at her face as red as peach blossom, frowned and said, "drinking will lead to wrinkles, you know?"

Qin Fengjiao glanced at her, "my sister is only 30 years old. What's the matter with the long wrinkles? It's a big deal to have a skin pulling operation! Return to the firmness of 20!"

Yan Huan knew that she was drunk when she looked at her.

When it comes to wrinkles, Qin Fengjiao estimates that after she says the word wrinkles, she will drop her glass and take her to the beauty salon for maintenance.

She sighed, "sister Fengjiao, you can't drink like this. Why did you break up with Lu Zongming?"

Qin Fengjiao said faintly, "the little milk dog is tired of sleeping and wants to change his taste."

Yan Huan frowned and grabbed the champagne from her hand. "Sister Fengjiao, I'm serious!"

Qin Fengjiao leaned on her chin and hiccupped, "didn't you hear it in the car?"

Yan Huan skimmed his lips, "yes, but don't you know his shortcomings when you are with him?"

Qin Fengjiao narrowed her eyes, opened a bottle of whisky and poured it on.

"I know, but I regret it now. Can't I?"

Yan Huan raised his eyebrows slightly. "If you really regret it, why are you still drinking here?"

"I'm happy. I'm finally free."

With that, she suddenly put down her glass and looked at Yan Huan, "sister, did you say when to go home just now?"

Yan Huan shook his head.

Qin Fengjiao suddenly pulled her up, "Cheng, come with me."

Yan Huan asked suspiciously, "where are you going?"

Qin Fengjiao casually put on a coat and turned to look at her. "Nonsense, of course, I went to the bar. How can I have fun at home?"

"But he will come to pick me up later..."

Qin Fengjiao picked her eyebrows. "Then just come back before he comes to pick you up."

"But it's not safe outside at this time."

"You girl, why don't you do things so simply? Others are strict with their wives. You'd better be strict with your husband."

Yan Huan skimmed his lips, "I'm not."

Qin Fengjiao directly threw her coat and raised her chin. "In a word, will you go?"