Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Yan Huan looked at the man suddenly out of control and clenched the immortal flower in his hand.

At first, she would marry Li mingjue because he was too kind to himself.

Set up a net just to get her.

No one has ever bothered so much for himself, not even the parents who spoiled her Princess.

In addition to the fear at the beginning, the rest is full of emotion.

So I willingly married him.

But if Li mingjue is not so good to her, will she fall in love with him?

Yan Huan hung her eyes and couldn't answer the man's question.

She knew that once she said it, she was telling him that she actually... Didn't love him so much.

After a long silence, the man suddenly let her go.

Did not continue to entangle, just threw her an indifferent figure.

Li mingjue is gone.

She stood alone in the parking lot and waited for a long time, but he didn't come back.

She went into the driver's seat, put the roses back in the box and drove back to the villa.

As soon as I entered the house, a small figure rushed towards her.

"Mommy!"

"Joe, Joe."

Yan Huan opened her hand and firmly caught mu ziqiao's body.

I haven't held my son well for a long time. Yan Huan leaned against his shoulder and felt sad inexplicably.

Originally, there were only mother and Joe in her world, but after meeting Li mingjue, the focus of her life slowly shifted to men.

"Mommy, why are you crying?"

Xiaonaiyin called her back.

Yan huancai noticed that he had unconsciously shed tears.

She said with a faint smile: "Mommy is not crying, she is narrowed by the sand."

Mu ziqiao looked at her with his little head askew, "Mommy, you're very strange."

"What's strange?"

Mu ziqiao's big eyes rolled around, "why didn't Daddy come back with you? And godmother, I haven't seen anyone all day."

"Godmother can't come back tonight. As for your father..."

"Did you quarrel?"

With that, he raised his cerebellar bag and said, "Mommy, don't try to deceive me. I think people are accurate!"

Yan Huan reached out and scraped the tip of his nose, "you little clever ghost, nothing can hide from you."

Mu ziqiao smiled, hugged her neck and pasted her small face.

"It's late. It's time for you to go to bed. Will Mommy sleep with you tonight?"

Mu ziqiao blinked, "good, good, isn't Daddy coming back tonight?"

Yan Huan pursed her lips and lost her tone, "I don't know."

"Mommy, is it because Uncle Mu came home that you quarreled with daddy?"

Yan Huan looked at him with low eyes, "how do you know?"

"Because Daddy was very unhappy all afternoon. Aunt Wan'er wanted to put up the roses. He also hurt aunt Wan'er."

Yan sighed with joy and decided to throw away all the flowers sent by Mu Shixun later.

"And Mommy, does uncle Mu want to pursue you again?"

Yan Huan frowned, "why do you even say that? Did Wan'er teach you?"

Mu ziqiao shook his head, "aunt Wan'er didn't say it, Yinuo told me."

"Yinuo?"

"Well, when he played with me in the afternoon, he said that uncle Mu bought the flowers, but let Yinuo say it was sent by himself, so you won't refuse him."

Yan Huan pursed her lips when she heard the speech.

No wonder Yinuo gave her flowers.

"Mommy, will you get back together with Uncle mu?"

She frowned at her son. "How could it be?"

"But you called him home for dinner and called him again. Daddy's face was going green at that time."

Yan Huan: "

She bit her lips and said, "that's because I asked your father to do me a favor. He didn't promise. I had no choice but to go to your uncle mu."

"Didn't Daddy promise? I think he called someone immediately after he hung up. He also said he wanted to find an uncle surnamed Xiu and ask him to call you."

Yan Huan was stunned. "Was that call made by your father?"

"Yes."

Yan Huan's mood suddenly sank.

She always thought it was Mu Shixun's help

"Mommy?"

"Joe, can you sleep alone tonight? Mommy is going out."

Mu ziqiao looked at her askew. "Is Mommy going out to find daddy?"

She bit her lip and nodded.

"OK, Mommy, go. I'll have a good rest."

Looking at his son's innocent black eyes, a burst of guilt surged into his heart.

She touched Muzi Joe's little face, "baby, I'm sorry, mommy has been around your daddy all this time and ignored you."

"It doesn't matter. As long as daddy and Mommy are happy, I'll be very happy. And I'm accompanied by aunt Wan'er and aunt Yining. It's not boring at all."

Yan Huan was moved to kiss his son's side face, "good, Mommy decided to let you eat ten barrels of bear biscuits a week!"

"Long live Mommy! But Mommy... If you really feel guilty, you can actually compensate one of my sisters."

Yan Huan was stunned and immediately smiled gently, "Joe, don't worry, my sister will have it soon."

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After leaving the villa, Yan Huan went to Lu Zongming's office for the first time.

But after arriving at the destination, I found that the brand of the office had been removed and replaced by the shop number of snail powder.

Yan Huan looked at the small shop in a daze and was stunned.

After slowing down, she drove to the Qin family.

Qin Fengjiao was unexpectedly absent. She had to turn to 1991 and still couldn't find the shadow of a man.

Late at night.

Black Maybach wandered the streets.

Yan Huan almost walked around most of the city and didn't see a man.

After the mobile phone automatically turned off, she was basically isolated from the world.

After thinking about where Li Ming will go, she doesn't know what hobbies he usually has.

Every day he is either meeting, dealing with documents, or busy on business.

In addition to work, I spend the rest of my time with her.

Li mingjue seems very boring.

Home and company, two points and one line.

But he knows everything.

Horse riding, shooting, diving, karate, almost all sports, there is nothing he is not good at.

Even with good handwriting.

Yan Huan lay on the steering wheel and sighed, "this man... Ran away from home. At least let me know."

Where did she find it?

wait!

Shooting?

Her eyes lit up and she stepped on the accelerator to the end.

In half an hour.

Shooting Range.

Yan Huan followed Bai Lao to come here several times and remembered this place.

With a try attitude, she put on her clothes and walked into the training ground.

Ten targets stood on the open ground.

Tall and straight figure standing in the light, holding a pistol, is aiming at the red heart.