Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Li mingjue is on a business trip.

When she took the first plane, she didn't even see a face. When she woke up, the plane landed.

Yan Huan sat in front of the French window, listening to the phone, her red lips pursed high.

She looked unhappy. "Can't you call me before you go?"

"You were so tired last night that I couldn't bear it."

Yan Huan bit his lip, "I can't bear to fart! It's obviously your fault."

After she heard that he was going to H city on business at noon yesterday, she wanted to have a good sleep and get up early to deliver the plane.

This man is good. He does it during the day and doesn't fall at night.

She lost all her strength.

Complaining is complaining. I still want to. Yan Huan feels empty when others have just left.

She pouted and said, "how soon can you come back?"

"Five days at the fastest."

Yan Huan gave a cry and suddenly remembered one thing, "aren't you in time to attend Bai Lao's birthday party?"

The man said faintly, "I've prepared all the gifts. Just take them with you at that time."

Yan Huan skimmed his lips, "shall I go alone?"

She had never been to Bai Lao's house. Although Bai Lao repeatedly invited her, she declined.

Not no, just instinctively resist.

Especially when Wen Yi said before she died, "do you think you can smoothly connect with the White House? Dream!"

Even Li Yuncheng said such words, which led Yan Huan to give up the idea of exploring the Bai family before he began to understand.

I only recognize my grandpa, not my pro.

On this thought, she didn't resist so much.

"Are you afraid?"

Yan Huan leaned on his chin. "I'm not afraid, but I don't have a bottom in my heart if you're not around."

The man was silent for a while. "I'll try to finish my work early and go with you."

"No, you're busy. It's not a tiger's den. It's just a birthday party. I'll leave early after giving gifts."

"Huan'er, you don't have to force. You can let Yining send it."

Yan Huan skimmed his lips, "forget it. Old Bai has saved our lives anyway. He is just a recognized Grandpa. It's just that you're not in city A. I'm still here. It's not good not to go."

"Then you decide not to force yourself."

Yan Huan smiled, "not reluctantly. But if you come back early, you have to eat what Wan'er has made in the past five days. My stomach will protest."

Knowing that liyuncheng and lihaichuan might join hands to deal with them, Yan Huan took the initiative to remove the cook and a large number of servants at home.

This cooking job naturally falls on the head of Li mingjue.

As soon as others leave, gentleness becomes the main force.

Used to the meal made by Li mingjue, it's always so mean when it's someone else's turn.

The man said faintly, "OK, wait for me to come back."

……

Without Li mingjue, Yan Huan was a lot easier.

While the man was not at home, she ran to the hospital almost every day. In addition to accompanying Wu Peiqing, she went to different hospitals for prenatal examination.

The baby is very healthy, which is the greatest comfort to her.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was Bai Lao's birthday party.

Yan Huan specially chose a skirt that was not too prominent, a lotus colored skirt and a low-key one shoulder long skirt. She wore it simply with her face.

Less beautiful, more water gives the taste of Hibiscus.

After changing clothes, Yan Huan put on his coat and went downstairs slowly.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw TRAS parked outside the villa.

Yan Huan was stunned and walked towards trass.

Lu Zongming put one hand on the steering wheel, the other hand holding smoke, spitting out thin cloud like smoke.

In just a few days, he lost two whole laps.

The knife cut side face is mature and steady, and a white suit has completely lost the previous taste of laxity and laziness.

Seeing Yan Huan coming, Lu Zongming immediately cut off his cigarette.

Yan Huan looked at him, "Why are you here?"

"Aren't you going to Bai Lao's birthday party? I'll go with you."

Yan Huan paused, "did he let you come?"

Lu Zongming said lightly, "well, he doesn't trust you to go alone."

Yan Huan felt a warm current in her heart. Without saying anything, she got on the car directly.

Compared with her going alone, Lu Zongming's company is indeed a lot more secure.

On the way to Bai's house.

Lu Zongming was so silent that he didn't even breathe.

If no one else was sitting there, Yan Huan would almost think it was a ghost driving.

Some people will choose to play crazily when they are lovelorn, some will choose to cry bitterly, while others will lock themselves up, and Lu Zongming is the latter.

Yan Huan hesitated to comfort him for a long time. Lu Zongming suddenly said, "has she contacted you recently?"

She won't have a second person except Qin Fengjiao.

Yan Huan was surprised that he would take the initiative to ask about Qin Fengjiao and was stunned.

Lu Zongming frowned and said, "Jin shengxun is not a good thing. You should persuade her more when you have time and stay away from that scum."

Yan Huanjing calmed down and looked at him with a smile, "you still like sister Jiao."

The man didn't deny it, but said, "after all, I loved her, and I don't want to watch her go into the fire."

Yan Huan picked his eyebrows, "just loved?"

Lu Zongming said lightly, "what else can I do? Can I ask her to come back if she cheated?"

"Love again, I also have a bottom line."

Yan Huan pursed her lips, "what if she didn't cheat?"

He sneered, "my parents saw what happened that day. How do you think I can pretend she's not? I also want to tell myself that, but I'm not blind."

Yan Huan sighed and didn't say more.

Trass stopped outside the White House Villa.

Yan Huan and Lu Zongming walked through the garden and came to the front door.

Just after handing out the invitation, a harsh engine suddenly sounded.

Yan Huan turned back and saw a golden McLaren super run in his vision.

All the cars were parked outside the villa, but the McLaren crossed into the front garden and parked steadily at the entrance.

The door turned upward, and shiny black leather shoes came into view, followed by a big long leg.

The silver haired man got up slowly and leaned against the car with his hands obliquely inserted into his pockets. The black diamond on his left ear flickered faintly, making his handsome and abnormal face more demonic.

Yan Huan closed her amber eyes and her red lips.

Ji Yunchen... Why is he here?

If he comes, does Jolin come with him?

Yan Huan's side eyes looked at the co pilot's position and vaguely saw a little outline.

I was pleasantly surprised.

Since Ji Yunchen's wedding last time, Jolin has never contacted her again. No matter how many text messages she sent, she has not responded.

Yan Huan ran up in ecstasy. He saw Ji Yunchen go to the co pilot and open the door. A pair of thin boneless hands slowly stretched out.

With those hands alone, Yan Huan could be 100% sure that the woman in the co pilot was not Jolin.