Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

"Qiang -- Qiang -- Qiang, Qiang, Qiang --"

The deafening sound of gongs rang through the villa.

In less than a minute, the study door opened.

Li mingjue came out with a gloomy face, directly confiscated muziqiao's gong and threatened, "if you knock again, you will be sent to the army."

Mu ziqiao pouted, "Daddy will deceive people. The army doesn't accept children."

Li mingjue narrowed his black eyes, "then you are not allowed to eat snacks all your life."

Mu ziqiao flattened his mouth, and his big eyes seemed to float towards Yan Huan.

Seems to be asking for help.

Yan Huan said softly, "good boy, daddy lied to you. Go back to bed."

"No, I want to watch Mommy coax daddy here."

Yan Huan drew at the corner of his forehead, "if you don't go again, confiscate all snacks."

Mu ziqiao's eyes were red, "hum! Daddy and Mommy are the worst!"

Then he ran back to his room.

Yan Huan silently hooked his lips. When he looked back, the man had turned around.

She ran up quickly with her eyes and hands, and her little hand crossed between the man and the door.

The man whispered, "let go."

Yan Huan looked up at him, "husband, if your door is open, won't you invite me in?"

The man didn't speak.

Yan Huan said pitifully, "you can't hide from me all the time?"

"If you have anything to say tomorrow."

"No, let's make it clear tonight."

The man ordered in a low voice, "go back to your room."

Yan Huan's breath stagnated and couldn't help saying, "even if it's a condemned prisoner, there's still a chance to make a statement before sentencing!"

Li mingjue looked down at her for a while and put out her hand.

Her heart was tight. When she was ready to get into the study, the man's low faint voice came from above.

"Come in."

She paused and hurried in with him.

Li mingjue went straight to the sofa and sat down. His long legs folded naturally and his eyes fell coldly on her.

"Say anything directly."

Seeing that he didn't let him sit down, Yan Huan stood aside and told the story of today.

Li mingjue listened without expression all the way.

It doesn't seem surprising for Liyun city to intervene in this matter.

Yan Huanyue said that she had no bottom in her heart. Finally, she explained: "as for why Mu Shixun suddenly came to hold me, I don't know..."

"We were just chatting..."

The more you speak, the less you sound.

The explanation even sounded like sophistry to her.

But this is true.

She carefully observed the man's expression and saw that he was still a look without expression. She pursed her lips and called, "husband."

He lifted his eyelids and said softly, "are you finished?"

"Well..."

"Well, go back."

"Hey?"

Yan Huan stared at the man, his eyebrows tightened gradually, "where are you going?"

"I'm going to work. Go back to bed."

The man's lack of expression can not be more obvious.

In a hurry, she came forward and took the man's hand. "Are you still angry?"

Li mingjue bowed his head and looked at her quietly.

Those black eyes seemed to have penetrating power. When he looked at them like this, Yan Huan always felt inexplicable guilty.

She pursed her lips and said, "I'm sorry."

The man said in a dumb voice, "I'm sorry what?"

"I hit you with a lamp..."

The man's black eyes darkened for two points and gently broke away from her hand.

When the fingers were empty, Yan Huan's heart seemed to have been dug away.

She stared at the man's back and suddenly felt that he was going out of his world.

So he jumped on it without even thinking about it.

Firmly holding the man's waist, she pasted her little face on his back and whispered, "husband... Can you stop talking?"

She really hates the cold treatment of men.

It was as if she had hit the cotton without a punch.

No pain, no itch, no sound.

Such silence is more painful than being cruel to her, scolding her, or even bullying her.

Unconsciously, his eyes were wet.

Feeling the trembling behind him, the man raised his hand and suddenly put it down.

He turned and let the woman get into his arms.

He looked down at the trembling woman in his arms and raised his hand to touch her head.

After feeling his touch, the woman's body stiffened and cried more fiercely.

He sighed silently, "huan'er, obviously you broke my heart. Why do you cry, but I think I'm wrong?"

Yan Huan was stunned at the speech.

Silently shook his head and choked, "you're right, it's my fault. It's all my fault."

The woman's cry spread in the study.

With a sigh, Li mingjue picked up the woman and walked to the sofa by the window.

He held the man on his legs, pulled her drooping hair behind her ears with his fingers, bowed his head and kissed her tearful eyes.

Thin lips pressed her reddish eyelids and said in a dumb voice, "don't cry, huh?"

Yan Huan nodded, but he still couldn't control the twitch.

He bowed his head helplessly and kissed the tears on her face bit by bit.

After a few minutes, Yan Huan finally stopped crying.

She looked up at him, "husband..."

After crying, her voice was a little nasal, milk and delicate.

The beautiful face also adds a bit of pitiful taste, which is so beautiful that it has a special taste.

Li mingjue looked at her with hazy eyes. His black eyes sank and he bowed his head to hold the red lips one by one.

Punished by plundering the oxygen from her mouth.

Yan Huan was about to suffocate when she was kissed, her lip flap hurt, and a fishy sweet smell spread in her mouth.

She looked at the retreating man with red eyes and said wrongfully, "how do you bite?"