Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Li mingjue pushed open the door of the toilet and saw the petite figure sitting next to the toilet.

Yan Huan curled up into a ball, with long seaweed hair hanging on the ground, and her exposed side face was unusually ruddy.

After hearing the news, she turned and looked at the man outside the door, her beautiful eyes shining.

A few seconds later, she suddenly snorted away her little face.

He looked as if he didn't care.

Li mingjue frowned, stretched out his arm over her shoulder and lifted her into his arms.

The faint smell of wine mixed with the fragrance of women's hair came.

He frowned more tightly. "How much did you drink?"

Yan Huan pursed her lips and didn't ignore him.

He stretched out his fingers, turned her small face, and looked at her slightly bulging face with low eyes.

Pinch it twice. It feels good.

Yan Huan immediately stared at him and snorted.

Amused by her reaction, he whispered, "angry?"

Yan Huan's cheeks puffed up and he had a posture of not talking to him all his life.

He lowered his head, put his thin lips on her cheek, kissed deeply and shallow, and opened his voice hoarsely, "I'm sorry I didn't come back to dinner with you."

She said angrily, "who cares if you come back?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, "what are you angry with?"

Yan Huan looked up at him and said fiercely, "ask your good brother!"

Good brother?

Li mingjue turned around, and his black eyes fell on the figure furtively preparing to escape by the door.

"Khima, where are you going?"

Kexima kept on his back and looked back at him, "I swear I didn't say anything! It was her own brain!"

Black eyes narrowed. "If you don't say, how can she make up her brain?"

Kesima was not happy. "Didn't I just say something that you didn't think about for a woman? It was many years ago!"

"What, sister, don't take it to heart. Which man doesn't have a white moonlight in his heart? Isn't he?"

Kexima didn't advise. Fortunately, with this advice, Yan Huan's brain melon seeds began to buzz again.

My mind is full of Li mingjue. I used to like others when I was a teenager.

She always thought he only loved himself.

The more she thought, the more angry she was. She broke away from the man's arms. "Don't go upstairs tonight!"

With that, she slammed the door angrily.

Kexima stood awkwardly. "Well, I brought you the Mammy. I've taken a step in advance."

"Stop."

Kexima trembled. "Brother, have something to say. The bruise you left me last time hasn't subsided yet..."

The man raised his thin lips and his voice was cold, "that's just convenient to treat together."

……

Li mingjue returned upstairs. Not surprisingly, Yan Huan locked the door.

He stood in front of the bedroom door and began to consider whether to change his face recognition lock tomorrow.

The soft waxy little milk voice suddenly came from behind, "Daddy."

Li mingjue turned back and gave mu ziqiao a pair of star eyes.

"Joe, Joe."

Muzi Joe was moved to look at him, "Daddy, thank you for preparing a room of bear biscuits for me!"

He reached out to touch his son's head and said faintly, "well, just like it."

Mu ziqiao felt his perfunctory and pouted, "Daddy, you're absent-minded."

Li mingjue sighed slightly and picked up his son. "As long as you let mommy open the door, I'll give you a room of bear biscuits."

Mu ziqiao's eyes brightened and soon faded again.

"But Mommy seems to be in a bad mood. She doesn't talk to me much. She just looks at her brother and sister and enters the room."

Li mingjue's head hurts more. "Then go to bed and give the rest to Daddy."

Mu ziqiao looked at him with his little head askew, "Daddy, what are you going to do?"

The man looked at the door and was silent.

In a minute.

With a bang, the bedroom door broke in two.

Mu ziqiao looked at his father with wide eyes and a look of worship.

Li mingjue rushed into the room across the fragments of the wooden door and fixed his eyes on the lighted bathroom door.

Yan Huan was taking a bath when he heard a loud noise.

Trembling with fear, the wine woke up half.

She casually wrapped a bath towel and pushed the door out to check the situation.

Don't want to open the door and hit a meat wall.

Countless little stars flashed before my eyes.

The man stretched out his arm over her and closed the bathroom door and locked it.

He put his palm on her forehead and said softly, "it hurts?"

Yan Huan pursed his lips and clapped his hand. "Didn't I say I wouldn't let you go upstairs?"

Li mingjue looked at her with low eyes, "you always have to give me a chance to explain, huh?"

This wine did not last in the bar, Baijiu liquor, after a few times, Yan Huan, a little sober.

She withdrew from the man's arms, leaned against the wall with her arms and looked at him with her eyebrows.

"Well, why don't you explain to me, your female instructor?"

Li mingjue stared at her tender face, and a heat flow suddenly surged up in her abdomen.

Resisting the impulse to go up and uncover the bath towel, he said in a low voice, "that was when I was 15 years old. I didn't even like it."

Yan Huan's blood soared.

She gently pulled her red lips and said with a smile: "so, is there really such a thing?"

The man frowned slightly, "I don't know what kexima told you, but my relationship with her is very simple."

"Simple? After she was transferred, you didn't think about food and tea for her for a whole month?"

He said quietly, "I didn't eat or drink to increase the training intensity. It has nothing to do with her being transferred."

Yan Huan looked at him, his red lips gradually pursed into a straight line.

"Then why don't you ever mention her to me?"

"What's worth mentioning about unimportant people?"

She suddenly said, "how do you know kexima?"

"Bai Lao saved his life before, and we met through Bai Lao."

She Oh, no more.

After being angry all night, Leng was picked out by a man in a few words. It seemed that she was making trouble without reason.

Especially the burning pain in her stomach made her more depressed.

Her jaw was suddenly lifted by a man, and she was forced to look at her dark and deep eyes.

She skimmed her lips. "Why?"

The man's black eyes twinkled and bent down to bite her earlobe.

A low husky male voice sounded in her ear, "you."

Her delicate body trembled, and every inch of the skin touched by his breath trembled uncontrollably.

The effect of alcohol seems to be back.

She softened uncontrollably and gradually fell.

When the love is strong, the man suddenly stops.

Yan Huan opened her eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

The man was looking down at her, his eyes stained with desire, but he didn't move.

After waiting for a long time, Yan Huan began to worry.

The man began to do it slowly, but it was much slower than just now.

It was obviously intentional.

She clenched her teeth. "Don't take a shit in the manger!"

Li mingjue: "

She punched him in the chest and angrily said, "go down!"

The man stared at her little red face, and his careless voice was a little lazy, "are you sure?"

“……”

Damn it!

She's going to change men now!