Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Upstairs of the old house.

Jolin looked at the black cloth and tools in front of her, and her head began to ache.

Fashion designer is naturally a life-saving argument. She knows nothing about clothes.

But she was very calm and calm. Even Ji Linhai was cheated by her.

He said faintly, "you can do it here. If you do it, I can spare your life."

"You can rest assured."

Ji Linhai didn't look at her anymore. He said to his two men at the door, "if she has any needs, try to meet them, but don't let her leave this room."

"Yes."

As soon as Ji Linhai left, Qiao Lin immediately asked, "can you please help me find two books?"

Ten minutes later, two men came with two books on fashion design.

Jolin opened it and looked carefully from the first page.

Half an hour later, she took out white paper and drew the pattern of the black skirt in her impression.

The style is very old and there are few patterns. The only unique one is the orchid embroidery on the skirt.

Jolin quietly began to play the board according to the drawing and began to do it step by step.

Although the movement is not so skilled, the clothes did take shape soon.

When the embroidery was finished, there were two gunshots outside the door.

The bodyguard guarding the door immediately took out his gun and rushed out.

Only two muffled noises were heard, and one of the bodyguards fell to the ground.

Jolin's heart tightened and quickly threw down the needle and thread in her hand and stood up.

A sudden pain in her right foot caused her to fall out.

The expected pain did not come, on the contrary, she fell into a familiar and warm embrace.

A smell mixed with blood came.

She suddenly raised her head and said, "ah Chen?!"

Ji Yunchen held her steady, looked down at the unfinished skirt on the ground, and frowned.

"What are you doing? Why are your clothes so wet? Did the dead old man bully you?"

A series of questions left behind was not as excited as she saw a man.

She opened her hand to hold him, buried her head in his arms and whispered his name, "ah Chen..."

Ji Yunchen noticed the attachment in her tone. His heart trembled fiercely and tightened her waist, "go."

She stared up at him, "where are you going?"

The man's handsome face was suddenly cold, "take revenge on the dead old boss."

Her head was confused. Before she could speak, the man took her into his arms and walked out of the room with his long legs.

As soon as she went out, Jolin was surprised by the scene.

The corridor is full of "corpses".

She was stunned. "Did you do all this?"

Ji Yunchen gave a faint um.

Jolin looked at the corner of his bleeding mouth and said, "when did you arrive?"

"Two hours ago."

She frowned.

Wasn't that when she was first brought here?

"So what have you done in these two hours?"

Ji Yunchen glanced at her, "how do you think I came here?"

Jolin looked up and down at the man.

He did look very embarrassed. The buttons of his suit were open, his tie was lost, and there was a lot of blood on his exposed chest.

But she didn't see the wound. She preliminarily concluded that the blood was probably someone else's.

"You won't... Call all the way in, will you?"

Ji Yunchen slightly picked his eyebrows, and there was a spread smile in his eyes: "love me?"

Jolin: "

I can't say it hurts, but it's true.

She didn't speak. She took the initiative to hug the man's neck and whispered in his ear, "ah Chen, thank you for coming to save me."

The man seemed dissatisfied with the answer, "I came out to find you before I finished my mother's death day. You just sent it off with a thank you?"

She said cleverly, "OK, I promise whatever you want."

It's rare for her to be so obedient and obedient, and a little bit obedient. Ji Yunchen raised his lips, "the rabbit I said before..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by a loud voice, "boss, Ji Linhai has been arrested. What do you want to do?"

Jolin looked up at a familiar face.

Liao Kai also noticed the woman tightly held by the man. His eyes lit up like two small light bulbs, "Mom! Isn't this your sister-in-law?"

Ji Yunchen, handsome and black, raised his foot and kicked it, "get out!"

Liao Kai turned a somersault and dodged. Wei chubby looked at him. "Don't be so stingy, boss! I brought 100 brothers tonight. I have no credit or hardship. I can't meet my sister-in-law?"

Ji Yunchen looked gloomy and cold, "can you roll?"

"Roll, roll, roll! What about Ji Linhai?"

"Throw him into the snow and let him stand for an hour. I'll go down later."

"Get it!" Liao Kai smiled at Qiao Lin, "Hey, sister-in-law, I'm leaving. You're so beautiful, like a fairy daughter! Hey, boss, don't kick me, I'll go now!"

Jolin stared at Liao Kai, who had fled, and looked down at the man, "isn't he... A flower seller? How do you call your big brother?"

The man explained lazily and coolly, "he is the deputy in my organization and half a flower seller."

"Oh, he just said you brought hundreds of people? So..."

He interrupted her unhappily. "What are you always asking him for? Do you like him?"

Jolin: "

"How is that possible?"

Just now she didn't look at Liao Kai's facial features carefully. She just thought her face was familiar.

"Then continue to talk about compensation."

Her eyes drifted and said, "why don't we go down and have a look at Ji Linhai? After all, he is an old man. He may freeze to death in such a cold day."

Ji Yunchen glanced at her face. "So? You haven't answered me yet. Why are your clothes so wet?"

Jolin skimmed her lips and repeated her experience with the man.

But the man blew up and rushed downstairs with her in his arms.

He wrapped Jolin tightly in his arms with leather and grass, and his shallow pupil stared at Ji Linhai suspended in the snow, "give me a hard pumping."

As soon as the voice fell, the whip fell on Ji Linhai.

Ji Linhai didn't even blink when he pulled down.

Jolin looked at the blooming flesh and blood and felt a chill in her heart.

The main thing is not just these skin injuries, but the humiliation in public.

No one wants to hang upside down on a tree under their own hands and be whipped by their own grandchildren. The Ji family really has no face when it goes out.

After two whips, she couldn't help saying, "ah Chen, forget it. I'm so tired. Shall we go home first?"

Ji Yunchen looked down at her purple lips and frowned, "are you cold?"

She shook her head. "It's not cold."

On the contrary, she felt a little hot, especially on her face.

She murmured, "I'm hot, or don't wear fur grass."

Ji Yunchen looked at her wrong face, lowered his head close to her, and put his forehead on the center of her eyebrows.

A hot temperature suddenly came.

He tightened his pretty eyebrows and said in a warm voice, "little fool, you have a fever."