Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

There was a dead silence in the car.

Yan Huan was embarrassed to death at this time, "that's not running away, I'm going to resign..."

Li mingjue's tone was flat, "is there a difference?"

Yan Huan choked to death by him and simply shut up.

Li mingjue looked at her calmly and suddenly said, "you know I'm getting married. Is it uncomfortable?"

She blurted out, "no!"

"Mommy, you were sad that day. It turned out that Uncle Li was getting married."

Yan Huan stared in the past. Mu ziqiao blinked and said, "Mommy, why are you staring at me?"

Yan Huan was completely defeated. She raised a good son

Elbows really turn out!

"So you're... Jealous?"

Yan Huan blew his hair in an instant. "Fart! What am I jealous of you? I just don't want to serve you, can't I? Is there a problem with resignation? I didn't sign the deed of sale with you!"

She poured beans and said it, but there was no response from the man for a long time.

She couldn't help but look up and smile at the expression of Li mingjue. She instantly felt that she had been exposed.

The cheeks are getting hot.

So... Is she such a bad liar?

Li mingjue opened his eyes wrongly, no longer held her, but looked out of the window, "Wen Yi's wedding and I will not be announced, so as long as you don't say, Ji Yunchen will never know your identity."

Yan Huan was surprised, "are you going to marry secretly?"

"Can't you?"

Yan Huan looked at his cold side face and pursed his lips: "it's not that I can't, but I think you're really cold-blooded."

The man heard the sound and looked down at her, as if waiting for her reason.

"It's a pity that she can't marry you openly after waiting for you for so many years."

"Marriage is just getting what you need."

Yan Huan was stabbed by this sentence and said to his deep dark eyes, "what do you say you want to marry me? What do you want from me?"

Just for a moment, she caught a flash of emotion in his eyes, but it was too fast. She couldn't tell what it was, so she recovered the cold silence.

"You'll know when you get married."

"I won't marry you."

"Why?"

Yan Huan was silent for a long time and looked at him coldly, "you know the reason."

Li mingjue gently pursed her thin lips and turned his head to stop looking at her.

A few short words also recalled Yan Huan's cruel memory. She moved her body and wanted to come down from the man, but she was held tighter.

Qiao Qiao was still nearby. She didn't want to make it too ugly, so she had to give up resistance and lie obediently in his arms.

"Mommy."

The weak little milk sound came. Yan Huan opened his eyes and looked at his son.

"What's the matter, Joe?"

"Who is the beautiful aunt just outside the room?"

Thinking of Jolin, Yan Huan felt soft, "she is your godmother."

"Godmother? Why don't I know?"

"Because Mommy recognized it for you." Yan Huan smiled. "She is Mommy's best friend. When you see her again in the future, remember to call godmother."

"OK." Mu ziqiao nodded in cooperation, "but that bad uncle was so fierce to godmother just now. What's the relationship between him and godmother?"

Yan Huan was stunned when she heard the speech. How should she explain the relationship between Qiao Lin and Ji Yunchen to the child?

Master and servant? It seems that it's not just

"They two..."

"Is it a lover?" Mu ziqiao flashed his big eyes.

Thinking of Ji Yunchen's lover, Yan Huan was the first one to jump into his mind. Looking at Ji Yunchen's attitude, he knew that that was the baby on the tip of his heart, right?

As for Jolin

"Do Joe think they look like lovers?"

"Like ah, because the smell of that ferocious smelly uncle changed as soon as the godmother appeared. It's the same as when Mommy called Uncle Li."

Yan Huan was stunned when he heard the speech and subconsciously looked at the Ming formula.

He was looking out of the window and obviously didn't hear the conversation.

She sighed and explained, "silly son, don't make a mess of mandarin ducks. Your uncle Li and I have nothing to do."

"Then Mommy, why are you in Uncle Li's arms?"

Yan Huan choked, "because..."

"Poof!" A suppressed smile came from above. Yan Huan frowned and looked at Li mingjue.

"What are you laughing at? Are you made of wood? Can't you explain it in a word?"

Li mingjue turned back, glanced at her faintly, and turned to Mu ziqiao.

"Ziqiao, your mommy's bones are too soft and need to be held."

Yan Huan's pupils suddenly enlarged, "whose bones are soft?!"

"Can you get off later and go by yourself?"

Yan Huan bit his lip, "of course I can!"

Why don't you just walk? She just hurt her head, not her leg!

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the door of the villa.

Yan Huan rubbed against the door for more than ten minutes. He was stunned that he didn't leave the place one step. Finally, he was held horizontally by Li mingjue into the door

Yan Huan nestled in Li mingjue's arms and felt ashamed and flustered on his face.

If she had known this, she shouldn't show off her ability. Now she's embarrassed in front of her son

"Ming Jue!"

The delicate female voice sounded. Yan Huan immediately received all her emotions and looked up at Wen Yi who came down from upstairs.

They looked at each other, and Wenyi's expression changed instantly.

Yan Huan narrowed her eyes and observed Wen Yi's reaction. She always felt... Something was wrong.

Wenyi was also a quick responder and rushed over immediately.

"Ming Jue, what's the matter with you?"

"Yan Huan is hurt." Li mingjue has a clear voice, as usual.

Wen Yi made a fuss and said, "how did you get hurt? Where did you get hurt? Is it serious?"

In the face of Wen Yi's sudden concern, Yan Huan felt more wrong. She said faintly, "didn't Miss Wen see the bandage on my head?"

"Ah."

Wen Yi was stunned and blushed. "Sorry, am I worried when I heard you hurt?"

"Really? Just anxious?"

Wen Yi's face changed. "What do you mean? After all, you're also a maid at home. I'm naturally anxious when you're hurt."

Yan Huan stared at her, "Oh, really?"

Wen Yi pursed her lower lip and staggered her eyes. The eyes were obviously guilty.

Yan Huan suddenly had an idea in his heart.

After Li mingjue took her back to her room, she clearly heard Wen Yi questioning her injury at the door.

Including whether she remembered the appearance of the killers, Wen Yi didn't give up until Li mingjue said that the person who murdered her was the "J" organization.

Yan Huan couldn't help closing her eyes and tried to recall the scene when she was caught.

But it was dark at that time. Except that she knew that the people who kidnapped her were several men, she only remembered some fragmentary voices.

Who on earth sent those people?

Ji Yunchen? Wen Yi? Or... Someone else?

Unable to think of the result, he turned his head and followed the pain. Yan Huan closed his eyes next to the pillow.

Just when she was conscious of chaos, someone pushed open her doo