Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

The hotel manager never thought that Ji Yunchen would go and turn back.

He looked at the man with a gloomy face and the woman crying in his arms. He knew it immediately after only a second.

"Ji ye, do you want to stay in the presidential suite or the supreme suite tonight?"

The woman in his arms cried upset him, "whatever."

"Well, come with me."

Just as Ji Yunchen was about to open his legs, the woman in his arms was restless. He frowned and his steps couldn't help accelerating.

After entering the suite, without saying a word, he went straight to the bathroom, turned on the hot water and threw the woman in.

Jolin suddenly choked her saliva and lay on the edge of the bathtub on the inner side, looking back at him.

Those eyes were full of grievances and water mist.

Ji Yunchen looked at her wronged look, angry and funny.

This woman usually looks so elegant and noble that she looks like a child when she is drunk.

He reached out to her. "Come here."

Jolin snorted and turned her back on him.

He narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice and threatened her, "do you want me to catch you?"

She pouted her red lips slightly, looked back at him, seemed to think seriously for a while, and swam silently to him.

He bent down to pull her out of the water and stretched out to pull her vomit stained clothes.

Jolin suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him, "what are you doing!"

"Can't you see? I'm taking off your clothes."

Jolin covered her skirt and hit him. "Don't touch me! Go away!"

When she was not drunk, she didn't have much strength, not to mention that after drinking too much, her fist was as soft as cotton and hurt less than half a man.

Ji Yunchen easily peeled off her blouse and was about to untie her b-ra. A cry instantly penetrated his eardrum.

He frowned back and looked at the crying woman with a tight headache.

The white b-ra is still stuck with the residue of vomit, which can't be taken off.

He pursed his lips and said, "how do you wash it if you don't take it off?"

Jolin groaned and cried, "I don't want to wash. Go away."

"If you don't wash your body, it will stink. Who dares to marry you in the future?"

Jolin cried weakly and looked up at him. "Really?"

Unexpectedly, the threat would be effective. He raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded as if it were serious.

She thought for a minute, "then I'll wash it and you go out."

Ji Yunchen glanced at her chest, "Yima Pingchuan, do you think I want to see?"

Although Jolin was drunk, she could hear the sarcasm in the man's words. She closed her eyes and shouted, "you're just flat!"

Ji Yunchen shrugged and went out of the bathroom with one hand in his pocket.

The manager just now was quite sensible. He brought his own clothes for him and Jolin.

He took off his coat stained with vomit and threw it into the dustbin.

Looking at the clothes in his hand, he hesitated for a few seconds and turned to the bathroom.

When he went in, the woman was still playing with bubbles in the bathtub.

He sat in without saying a word. Jolin screamed with fear, slipped and sank directly into the water.

Ji Yunchen stretched out his long arm, fished her out of the water and held her tightly in his arms, "stupid, can you drown even if you take a bath?"

Jolin coughed heavily twice and looked up at the man talking above.

Although the drunkenness made her brain fall into a short "amnesia", he looked very in line with her aesthetics, but he was too serious.

She stretched out her hand and pressed it on the man's face.

Ji Yunchen: "

"Believe it or not, I cut off your claws?"

"How fierce." She pouted and said, "can you smile? You can't get a wife if you are so serious!"

Ji Yunchen picked on the tip of his eyebrows, stretched out his fingers and pinched her chin. His low voice was bewitched, "if I laugh, will you be my wife?"

"It depends on how well you laugh."

While talking, the woman's hand suddenly patted him on the cheek, "come on, give me a smile."

Ji Yunchen jumped twice at his temple.

Thin lips raised a dangerous arc, "uncle?"

Jolin stared at the man's handsome face, completely ignoring the threat in his words, and her red lips sighed low, "you look good when you laugh."

"I heard that good-looking people have a good figure, too."

With that, the woman suddenly lowered her head and pressed her little hand on his abdominal muscles without hesitation.

Then he gave him a hand up and down, and he was not afraid to give it a dead evaluation, "well, the abdominal muscles are good, but they are good - hard, a little harsh."

He looked at the woman's red lips, and the shallow pupils narrowed slowly.

How dare the woman tease him?

Ji Yunchen stretched out his fingers, raised her chin, leaned close to her, "are you satisfied?"

"Good, good, give you a 9:5."

He raised his eyebrows, "where is the 0.5 difference?"

As soon as the voice fell, the soft lip flap suddenly stuck to his lips.

Before he could digest the kiss, the woman suddenly backed away and looked at him with a smile, "Oh, you can play ten now."

Ji Yunchen's eyes were suddenly dark. He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms again. His voice was low and bewitched: "can you promise to be my wife now?"

She smiled sweetly, "OK."

Looking at the woman's ignorant and sweet smiling face, he bowed his head and held her lips without hesitation.

The ambiguous sound of lip color entanglement soon sounded in the bathroom.

Ji Yunchen picked her up, kicked her out of the bathroom, went all the way to the bedroom, put her on the bed, followed the bully and trapped her firmly under the body.

Jolin's head is dizzy, which makes her feel more whirling when she falls into bed.

She looked up at the man above and held out her hand to him, "hold..."

When his four eyes were facing each other, Ji Yunchen only felt his blood boiling.

He grabbed the little hand that the woman scratched in the air and tried to restrain his inner desire. His voice was dull and sexy, "Lin, who am I?"

She frowned unhappily and pouted her lips unwilling to answer.

Ji Yunchen narrowed her eyes and gently scratched her fingers from her lower legs, which made her tremble all over.

She bit her lips and raised her eyes, trying to remember the name the man said in the bathroom just now.

"Ah Chen..."

The slightly dumb female voice is full of a Jiao Nan that has never been heard before.

Ji Yunchen had never been controlled by such a surging desire. He just wanted to ravage her severely.

The man didn't respond to her immediately. When Jolin was thinking about whether she had called the wrong name, she was hit violently.

Before she shouted, the man bowed his head and sealed her lips