Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Yan Huan was stunned and looked up at the man not far away.

Lu Zongming stood in the crowd, one hand obliquely inserted into his trouser pocket, the other hand holding champagne to talk to the people around him, and his whole body exuded the smell of a mature man.

Once the man gets serious, his lethality is no less than that of Ji Yunchen and Li mingjue.

It's not surprising that Bailu has become his little fan sister.

Yan Huan looked at Bai Lu calmly, "do you like him?"

Bai Lu's little face was pink, and she looked down and couldn't say a word for a long time.

It's too small. It's completely two types of big women like Qin Fengjiao.

Yan Huan didn't want any more infatuated women in the world. She just wanted to lie to her. The girl opened her mouth softly.

"My father and his father are good friends."

Yan Huan picked his eyebrows. The information revealed by this sentence is quite deep.

"So?"

"So... He and I may get married. Before that, I want to know who he is."

Yan Huan's eyebrows tightened gradually. Is Lu Zongming going to have a blind date?

She looked at the woman in front of her again. Miss Bailu was 25 years old. Looking at her charming and naive temperament, she had a lot of small thoughts in her eyes.

The figure is also commendable. In terms of appearance, it still matches Lu Zongming.

Bailu blinked at her, "you should be familiar?"

"Me and him..."

A female voice interrupted her, "sister, what are you talking about?"

Bai Ruixin came over with her arms in her arms and glanced at Yan Huan coldly. "What can I talk to people like her?"

Bai Lu pursed her lips. "What is she like? Didn't my sister hear what grandpa said just now? Yan Huan is also his granddaughter. In the future, she will be our sister."

Bai Ruixin sneered, "sister? I think she wants to be grandpa's wife!"

Yan Huan didn't want to talk to Bai Ruixin, but Bai Ruixin happened to touch her high-voltage line.

She smiled and looked at Bai Ruixin with her side eyes. "It's a pity that you don't become a screenwriter because you have so much imagination."

Bai Ruixin covered her lips and said with a smile, "Oh, did I break your secret and become angry? Ask the people around here. Who doesn't know that Grandpa never recognizes his granddaughter? You've become the first."

Yan Huan glanced at her lightly, "you just borrowed your father's light to become the daughter of the white family and show off in front of me. You deserve it!"

Bai Ruixin hissed and swept away Yan Huan with great disdain. He turned and stepped on the stairs, and took the microphone on the table.

"Everyone stopped to see here. I have something to say."

Yan Huan raised her eyes and looked at Bai Ruixin, frowning.

What tricks does this woman want to play?

Bai Ruixin looked at the people at the bottom and said with a smile, "you should all know Miss Yan? Yan Huan, once the mayor's daughter."

The eyes of the people around him fell on Yan Huan.

Yan Huan frowned and stared at Bai Ruixin.

"But I think everyone misunderstood. Yan Huan is not Yan Chuanshan's daughter. I have a hospital identification report. Yan Chuanshan's wife Wu Peiqing was born with blocked fallopian tubes and couldn't conceive at all."

"The famous daughter is actually a fake! She's just an orphan no one wants!"

Yan Huan's pupils suddenly tightened.

She didn't know where Bai Ruixin got the identification report, but there was no doubt that it was true.

There was an uproar, and everyone pointed at Yan Huan.

"God? Isn't that true? She's an abandoned baby?"

"I see. How could Yan Chuanshan's fat head and big ears give birth to such a beautiful daughter?"

"Tut Tut, so she came out of the welfare home? No wonder, when her father was in power, she looked arrogant and domineering!"

"At first glance, she's not as good as the two daughters of the Bai family. Seriously, do you think Bai Qinghe is very special to her? Don't you think she's a junior raised outside?"

Yan Huan stood where he was and automatically opened a circle around him.

This time she really looked like an animal for people to see. She was instructed, but she couldn't say a word of refutation.

What can she say?

She is Yan Chuanshan's daughter and Wu Peiqing is her mother?

"Yan Huan and Bai Qinghe are not that kind of relationship!"

A deep male voice suddenly sounded.

Yan Huan raised her eyes and looked at Mu Shixun running towards her.

"Huanhuan, are you okay?"

Yan Huan looked at the man's hand on her shoulder, slowly stepped back, opened the distance, and said faintly, "I'm fine."

"Oh, isn't Yan Huan's ex husband Mu Shao? He still protects his ex-wife after they are divorced?"

The harsh female voice sounded again. Yan Huan clenched his fist and only hoped that Bai Ruixin could shut up.

Mu Shixun looked up at the woman on the steps with an indifferent and calm face. "Huanhuan and I have been married for five years. Even if we divorce, we are still friends. I can't defend her until Miss Bai tells us what to do."

"Also, today is Bai Lao's birthday party. You spread rumors in public that he has an affair with Huanhuan while he is away, so you are not afraid that Bai Lao will know and punish you?"

Bai Ruixin's face turned white. "Don't take my grandpa to pressure me. Besides, where did I spread rumors? If you don't believe it, ask Yan Huan whether she is related to Yan Chuanshan and his wife?"

Mu Shixun looked down at Yan Huan, "Huanhuan, you tell her the truth loudly."

Yan Huan's lips were pale. She slowly looked up and swept the faces of the people around her one by one.

The sarcastic faces seemed to have decided that she was a fake daughter.

No one believed her except Mu Shixun.

The long silence attracted Bai Ruixin's further ridicule, "why? Are you so guilty that you can't even speak? You're still secretly arranging your life experience. Ha ha -"

In the corner of the banquet, Liyun City, holding a wine cup, looked at the dark crowd in the distance, and the smile on his face grew stronger and stronger.

At the same time, the direction of the second floor.

Jolin looked at Yan Huan surrounded downstairs, biting her lips and watching the man drinking next to her.

"Go and help Yan Huan!"

Ji Yunchen picked his eyebrows. "Why should I help you?"

Jolin bit her lip. "I promised to accompany you to the party and came in through the back door dressed as a maid. Everything was done as you said."

The man said faintly, "I didn't force you to promise."

Jolin stared at him, "Ji Yunchen, you are shameless!"

The man looked at her with his side eyes and raised his lips. "I'm shameless. It's not one or two days. Haven't you adapted?"

Jolin bit her lip. "OK, if you don't go, I won't look after Miss Jianxi for you. You can take her back alone!"

Ji Yunchen's face was cold, "you threaten me?"

Jolin held her arm and her elegant face tightened. "You were unkind first."

After a few seconds of stalemate, the man said coldly, "according to Yan Huan's character, how can you let others spread rumors and slander? Look at the situation below, it's obvious that what Miss Bai said is true."

"Since it's true, how can I help?"

Jolin frowned, "just go down and tell everyone that Yan Huan is the wife of Li mingjue."

In the name of Li mingjue, who dares to ridicule Yan Huan?

What's more, as soon as Mrs. Li's identity explodes, those who say that Yan Huan and Bai are always lovers can shut up.

Ji Yunchen raised his eyelids and said faintly, "remember, you owe me once."

Then he put down his glass and got up slowly. When he was about to go downstairs, he caught a glimpse of a man coming from the door.

A hint of fun flashed through the amber pupil.

Jolin looked at the man who had just got up and retreated and said inexplicably, "what are you doing back?"

The man sat back on the sofa, picked up his glass and shook, "go to the theatre."