Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

After getting on the bus.

Yan Huan stuffed the sweet scented osmanthus cake into the man in the driver's seat.

Although adjutant Li enlightened, she was still a little angry when she met old Bai with such a wolf heart and dog lung.

When her anger subsided, she suddenly remembered that the man said he didn't like the dishes she made for others.

When she was about to get the osmanthus cake back, she found that the man had eaten half of it.

Li mingjue noticed her sight and looked sideways, "what's the matter?"

Yan Huan paused and shook his head.

"Nothing. How does it taste...?"

The man said faintly, "it's delicious, but it's a little too sweet."

Yan Huan remembered that he deliberately shook the spoon, resulting in half a bottle of sugar. He couldn't help laughing, but he still stretched out his hand and took the osmanthus cake.

"Don't eat if it's too sweet. It's bad for your health."

Li mingjue didn't give it to her and said faintly, "it's all right. I like sweet food."

They have been married for some time, and she knows his taste.

I don't touch anything sweet at ordinary times. Suddenly I say I like to eat sweet... It's just because she made these.

Just now.

Clearly said not to eat, but still did not eat a mouthful.

She looked at the man's indifferent hand wiping action and the empty box on the side. Her heart seemed to be filled with something at once and was about to overflow.

She got up, hugged the man and kissed him on the face when he didn't respond.

"Husband, I love you so much."

The man turned his head and felt a strong love in her eyes.

He put his hand on her chin and kissed her with his head down.

Sweet sweet scented osmanthus filled Yan Huan's mouth, sweet to the bone all the way.

The kiss lasted a long time until the smell of Osmanthus faded.

The man stepped back and licked her lips gently with the tip of his tongue.

Yan Huan shouted itching, but he didn't struggle. Obediently let him continue to play with it.

Finally, I couldn't help saying.

"Husband, I'd better make pumpkin cake next time, the one without sugar."

The man laughed in a low voice, "OK, listen to you."

……

Late at night, villa.

After taking a bath, Yan Huan nestled in the sofa to check the information.

The man leaned over from behind and put his hand around her waist. "What are you looking for?"

Yan Huan, as like as two peas, leaned on his arms, sniffed the same body wash and dew on his body, and his heart was as soft as a feather.

"Looking for a better psychologist in China."

"For old Bai?"

Yan Huan said, "I didn't think Grandpa would commit suicide to accompany her because of grandma's death."

"In the final analysis, I'm still to blame for this. I know my grandmother is dead and I have to tell him."

Maybe if she didn't say it, Bai Lao wouldn't be like this.

Crazy, bent on death.

"When he saw the portrait, he had sent someone to check it. Even if you say, he will find it sooner or later. The results are the same."

"But... After all, this matter has passed my hand. Moreover, I don't want grandpa to really have anything."

Li mingjue looked at her with low eyes, "when did you have such a deep relationship with the old man?"

Yan Huanjing said for a moment, "maybe it's because of my mother's death."

Li mingjue stroked her long hair.

"Husband, I don't want to lose anyone anymore. No matter who it is, I don't want to lose it again."

The thin lips closed tightly, and the tall and straight body suddenly bent down and slowly approached her.

Bit by bit, he encircled her.

The crisp and clean breath wrapped Yan Huan.

He didn't say anything, but Yan Huan's heart was filled again.

She knew that the man had been silently protecting her behind her.

She looked up and kissed the man on the chin.

The man's body was slightly stiff, and his Adam's apple rolled. When he spoke again, his voice was low and provocative, "huan'er, you're really grinding."

Yan Huan looked at him innocently, "where do I have?"

He silently picked her up, put his hands on her hips and hung her on his waist.

At the moment of skin contact, Yan Huan felt the desire of men.

She blushed and said, "Why are you..."

She felt it once when she was in the car just now.

But the man seemed to bear it, and she didn't mention it.

What's going on now?

Just as she hesitated about what to do, the man suddenly put her on the bed and turned to the bathroom.

Yan Huan looked at his back, his heart moved, and suddenly got out of bed and pulled him.

He looked back at her and said in a dumb voice, "huan'er, I'll take a cold bath."

Yan Huan skimmed his lips, "you'll catch a cold if you wash it like this."

"It's okay. I'll get used to it."

She couldn't bear to say, "otherwise, I'll use my hand..."

The man looked at her blushing and charming face with low eyes, and his heart was itching.

He flicked away the woman's hand and said, "No."

Yan Huan stared at his back, bit his lips, rushed over and hugged him from behind.

Coquettish to express their dissatisfaction, "do you think I'm stupid? Can't do it?"

The moment his soft body leaned over, the man's blood suddenly raged.

Where does he dislike her for being stupid?

Trying to restrain his desire, he said in a deep voice, "huan'er, let go."

Yan Huan raised his eyes and looked at his tight jaw line. He bit his lips and said, "why don't you... Just do it once?"

She probably can bear it.

Li mingjue forbeared: "no, you have a good rest. Be obedient."

With that, I didn't wait for her to answer.

He bit by bit broke off her fingers around his waist and quickly stepped into the bathroom.

Yan Huan looked at the closed bathroom door and subconsciously touched his belly.

……

The next morning.

As soon as Yan Huan woke up, he found an excuse and went to the hospital with Li mingjue on his back.

Because she had made an appointment the night before, she was pushed by Jiang Yunyan for examination as soon as she arrived.

After a set of procedures came down, she sat in the consulting room waiting for the results.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yunyan came in with the report.

"From the report, there is no problem. How often do you have fetal movement recently?"

Yan Huan shook his head, "very few, only once last week."

She was changing clothes when the baby suddenly kicked her.

At that time, she was too excited to speak. Li mingjue was standing outside the cloakroom, but she couldn't share it with him.

Now I think of it, I still feel a little lost.

Jiang Yunyan noticed something wrong with her and comforted: "some babies are not so naughty, and it's good to be quiet. After all, girls are too naughty."

Yan Huan smiled, "too."

Jiang Yunyan handed her the report. "Well, it's still the same time next week."

Yan Huan didn't pick it up. "I'd better leave this report with you. In fact, I'm here today. In addition to the production inspection, there's something else I want to ask you."

"What?"

"During pregnancy... If the number of roommates is too many, will it affect the baby?"

Jiang Yunyan picked the tip of her eyebrows and her beautiful eyes stared at her.

Yan Huan's face turned red in an instant.

"Too high frequency will certainly affect the fetus, but if you don't want to affect the relationship between husband and wife, you can try other ways."

Yan Huan looked at her curiously, "what way?"

Jiang Yunyan smiled mysteriously, took out a pile of yellow books from the drawer and threw them in front of her.

Yan Huan casually opened a page, saw the picture of blood Ben Zhang, and immediately closed the book.

"Dr. Jiang! You... Where did you get these books!"