Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Yan Huan suddenly pushed open the door and saw the man standing in the middle of the snow with a little baby in his arms.

The whole body's blood rushed to the top of the brain in an instant.

She couldn't help shaking and looked up at the man, "is it true?"

Li mingjue looked at her, with stars shining in his black eyes.

"My daughter is very much like you."

Tears burst into my eyes.

She jumped up excitedly and took her daughter from the man.

The tender little body is heavy when held up.

Yan Huan's hands are shaking. As the man said, they look more like her.

In particular, those big grape like eyes are transparent, and there are still two tears hanging at the moment. Their small nose is red and bright, and they are cute and tight.

Yan Huan's heart was suddenly filled.

She lowered her head, put it on her daughter's soft cheek, felt her temperature, and tears rolled down.

Suddenly, a small hand reached into the corner of her eye and tapped twice.

Yan Huan was stunned and looked up at the man beside him. "Husband, look, my daughter is patting me."

The man smiled low, leaned over and kissed the corner of her eye, "fool, she's telling you not to cry."

She looked into her daughter's eyes incredulously, "really?"

The man reached out and touched her long hair. "Really. It's too cold outside. Go first."

Yan Huan noticed that the man was wearing only a thin shirt and his coat was covered on his daughter.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed the man's side face, "husband, thank you. And you worked hard."

Although she didn't know what magic he used to bring his daughter to her eyes safely, she knew how dangerous it was.

Li mingjue looked at her with low eyes and said softly, "I finished the three-day appointment ahead of time. What's the reward?"

Yan Huan said with crimson cheeks, "talk about it at night."

The man looked at her shy appearance, moved his heart, stretched out his hand over her waist, bowed his head and kissed her lips.

Looking at the two people who kissed sweetly, their big eyes were full of doubts.

Too long without attention, her mouth shriveled.

A few seconds later, the loud cry spread all over the manor

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bedroom.

Yan Huan walked around the room with her arms in her arms. She never left her daughter's lovely face.

When Li mingjue came out after taking a bath, he saw this warm scene, walked over and hugged the woman behind him.

Yan Huan was startled. He quickly looked at his daughter and was relieved to see that she didn't wake up.

She looked back at the man. "You scared me!"

The man paused and raised his eyebrows slowly, "how can he be frightened?"

Yan Huan pouted. "I thought it was who!"

Black eyes narrowed. "I'm the only one who can hold you in this world."

The implication is that no one can hold him except him.

The face cheered up, "I won't give you a hug. I almost woke my daughter up."

Li mingjue frowned and looked at his daughter's little face, and his heart softened.

He bowed his head and kissed the woman's face. "My fault, don't be angry, let me hold it for a while, huh?"

Yan huangang wanted to refuse him, and the man added, "after I left the company this afternoon, I flew back to China and came back without a break."

Her heart was soft. She put her daughter back in the cradle and turned around to hold the man.

The voice is delicate and soft, "OK, OK, can you hold it enough?"

The man hugged her contentedly, and his thin lips lifted up faintly.

Yan Huan said again, "but I'm going to sleep with my daughter tonight. You go to the guest room."

Li mingjue: "

Finally, Yan Huan still couldn't stand the man's hard and soft bubble and reluctantly agreed to sleep with him.

But she and her daughter are in bed and men sleep on the sofa.

The next morning.

Before dawn, Yan Huan got up.

For the first time, she looked to her side and saw her daughter sleeping. Her heart suddenly settled.

She bowed her head, kissed her daughter on the face and carried her into the cradle.

When I looked back, I found no one on the sofa.

The man didn't know when he woke up. He was no longer in the room.

Looking at her daughter waking up, she had to give up looking for someone and go to the kitchen to make milk powder for her first.

But as soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw a man.

He was standing on the edge of the console with a pile of milk powder at hand.

Her heart trembled and she walked quickly.

When Li mingjue heard the news, he turned around and bumped into a woman.

He immediately put his hand around her waist to prevent her from falling.

Yan Huan hooked his neck and said in a soft voice, "I knew you would get up to make milk powder, so I can't afford it."

The man bowed his head and kissed her little face. "Go to sleep again. I'll fix it right away."

She shook her head and held him in her arms. Her heart was sweeter than honey.

Because her daughter was taken away on the day of birth, she didn't have much milk and couldn't find many doctors to solve it.

She never mentioned these trivial things to a man, but he knew them all.

"Husband, it's very kind of you."

The man smiled and said, "just get up early and make milk powder? Why don't you praise me when I get up early to make breakfast for you every day?"

She looked up at him, her beautiful eyes blinking and blinking, "is it still time to boast?"

The man said solemnly, "I still like the doer."

She naturally thought crooked, blushed and said, "when we find the inseparable nanny, we'll come together..."

Before he finished, the lip was sealed by the man.

Yan Huan is used to his "sneak attacks" all the time.

I wanted to struggle twice, but when I thought of this time, the servants didn't get up yet, so they began to be presumptuous.

I don't want to get out of control.

The man took her to the console and kissed her all the way from the center of the eyebrow.

Yan Huan gradually indulged in it. Fortunately, her reason still existed. Thinking that her daughter had not eaten, she reached out and pushed the man.

"Husband, milk powder..."

Li mingjue lifted her with one hand and freed the other hand to take the bottle.

Yan Huan looked at him and said, "if you don't want to do it, I'll soak it."

The man stopped to look at her for a while, put her down and turned to make milk powder.

Yan Huan sat on the console, looking at the man's broad back and the corners of his lips.

Of course, she couldn't laugh more than ten minutes later.

When the man came back, he pushed her down without saying a word and tortured her for hours.

That afternoon, a rare guest came to the garden.

Yan Huan was picking clothes for Bu Li. He saw kesima leading a woman from a distance.