Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

When Yan huanchong rushed downstairs, the two men were fighting in full swing.

To be exact, one did it and the other was forced to be beaten.

How can Mu Shixun, a childe who lives in dignity, be able to beat Li mingjue?

The blood all over was like a walking blood bag.

Li mingjue still punches indifferently. He has a serious habit of cleanliness and allows the other party's blood to splash on his white shirt.

Yan Huan rushed up and hugged him, "don't fight!"

But the man didn't seem to hear it and still punched smartly.

Yan Huan roared, "Yining! Quickly call someone to pull them away!"

The man suddenly snapped, "I don't see who dares!"

Yining's foot was like a nail and didn't dare to move any more.

Seeing that no one came to help, Yan Huan rushed up and blocked Mu Shixun.

Li mingjue looked at the little woman who suddenly rushed out, and her fist stopped in the air.

"Yan Huan, get out of the way."

Yan Huan's pupils suddenly shrunk, "what are you calling me?"

With a calm face, the man repeated, "get out of the way."

She looked back at Mu Shixun's bloodstained face, pursed her lips and said, "no, if you fight again, he will die."

"Then let him die."

Yan Huan was frightened by the fierceness on the man's face.

I haven't seen him like this for a long time. She suddenly felt very strange.

It seems that Ji Yunchen is not the one standing in front of him

She doesn't want Li mingjue to become the same person as Ji Yunchen.

At least in her mind, the two people are essentially different.

She said in a dumb voice, "if you have to let him die, start with me first."

As soon as she said this, she felt something was wrong.

How does it sound like she's going to die with Mu Shixun?

She reorganized her language. "I mean..."

Before the words fell, the man grabbed his wrist.

Her whole body floated up and fell steadily behind the man.

Li mingjue imprisoned her and kicked Mu Shixun's chest.

He was too weak to speak and flew three meters directly.

Fell to the ground.

Yan Huan tightened his eyebrows and looked at the man's tall back, "are you crazy?"

Li mingjue looked back at her, and her voice was so hoarse that it was soaked with indifference and evil.

"If you say one more word, I'll shoot him in the head."

Yan Huan: "

The man shook off her hand and went straight to the villa. Before entering the door, he left a cold word.

"Throw people out!"

Yining lowered his head, "yes!"

Yan sighed and told Yining to call an ambulance, so he followed the man into the villa.

He went straight to the study without looking back, let alone stopping to wait for her.

When she caught up with the stairs, she accidentally stepped on a step and knelt directly on the table.

She hummed and couldn't stand up for a long time.

Finally, he found her gently and helped her to the sofa.

The right knee is blue all over and looks scary.

Mildly distressed: "sister, you are such a big man. You don't watch when you walk. I'll get you medicine."

Yan Huan didn't say a word, and his sight fell to the direction of the study on the second floor.

When she just fell, the man was less than ten meters away from her.

Even if he didn't have eyes behind him, he should at least hear her voice.

But he didn't look back. After so long, he didn't come down to ask if she hurt.

There's a big one. Don't be prepared for her posture anymore.

After Wenwan took the medicine back, she just sprayed it, and she cried out in pain.

"Elder sister, you can bear it. After all, the green is too serious."

Yan Huan was most afraid of pain in his life. The pain of having a child passed as soon as he closed his eyes.

This... She just closed her eyes and didn't hide.

"Forget it, Wan'er. It's just bruises. It'll be fine in a few days. Help me back upstairs."

Gentle lips, "no, sister, your skin is so white, leaving such ugly bruises, you can't wear a skirt."

Yan Huan smiled helplessly, "it's almost the end of autumn. What skirt are you wearing? I said you don't have to use medicine. Do you help me? If you don't help me, I'll call Yining."

"Help..."

Wenwan finally failed her and helped her back to the bedroom.

Yan Huan lay in bed staring at the ceiling.

During this period, Yining came to return her mobile phone. Only then did she know that Mu Shixun came to send her mobile phone.

She turned on her cell phone and saw a row of outstanding missed calls.

All of them are called by Li Ming Jue.

I missed 99 calls in less than ten minutes. Is it really crazy?

She recalled her conversation with the man when she came in the door.

I feel more and more... She is the one who makes trouble.

It's really like he said.

You're right to do something wrong.

Raise your hand and want to dial. Since you don't want to see her, will you always answer the phone?

As soon as she pressed it, she regretted it.

Two people are separated by a door. Do you still need to call?

After thinking about it, I decided to hang up. Who knows, the man took it in a second.

Yan Huan was stunned and asked subconsciously, "are you playing with your mobile phone?"

So fast?

The man gave a faint hum, and his attitude was very cold.

Her heart was filled with a dull feeling. She opened her mouth and said, "do you have time now? I want to explain to you what happened during the day."

"You have explained."

Yan Huan: "

A word from the man reminded her of her unreasonable appearance.

Pretty good.

She skimmed her lips. "Are you busy?"

The man gave a faint hum.

"What are you doing..."

"Work."

Across the phone, she can feel the man's perfunctory.

"Then you are busy."

With that, she resolutely hung up and glanced aside her mobile phone.

Mute, sleep.

……

The next study.

Li mingjue looked at the black screen with a tight face.

Just hang up.

It's really... Natural and unrestrained.

Put the phone aside and raise your hand to get the unfinished documents.

Just after two lines, he couldn't help looking at the direction of the mobile phone.

She just said she wanted to explain to herself

After reviewing the contents of the phone just now, he was surprised that her voice had always been soft, softer than usual, and there was no coquettish anger when she was coquettish.

It's like... Calling to admit your mistake.

He looked at the roses on the ground, got up, walked over, picked them up and put them back on the table.

After a moment of silence, he turned to go out and went straight to the next bedroom.

Yan Huan was already asleep.

Long hair was scattered on the bed, the quilt only covered the lower body, and the pajamas were rolled under the chest, revealing a slightly long belly.

Black eyes soon became soft.

He walked over with his long legs, rolled her pajamas down, opened the quilt at the same time, and glanced at the blue and purple on his knees, then stopped slowly.

The eyebrows of the sword gradually gathered together.