Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

When Jolin got to the tennis court, she knew that men didn't come to play.

In addition to her, there were more than ten beautiful women standing at the scene, each with hot and dazzling beauty.

This scene immediately pulled her back to ten years ago.

When she first came to a man, she often watched him hover among many beautiful women.

But it hasn't happened since she married him for the first time.

She once thought that a man's kidney might be overdrawn

"Ji ye, come and eat a grape."

"Ji ye, the pineapple I just cut for you!"

"Ji ye, I can't play tennis. Can you teach me?"

Yingyan's voice filled the quiet tennis court.

Ji Yunchen sat in the only master's chair at the scene, leisurely eating fruit, his amber pupils silently staring at the woman in the corner, his thin lips.

Depending on him, the nearest woman was captured by this smile and tried to stick it on him, "Ji ye, my chest is so stuffy."

With such poor hook and lead skills, Jolin thought the man would push away. Unexpectedly, he pulled the woman and held her in his arms.

When their skin was close to each other, she heard the strange angry voice of the woman from a distance, "I hate you, Ji ye, where is your hand touching?"

She felt so blocked in her heart that she simply didn't look at them.

But the tennis court was not very big. When she hid again, the voices of those women inevitably came into her ears.

"Ji ye, you are so bad."

"Ji ye, people want it too. Ji ye, Ji ye..."

She couldn't help shouting, "didn't you ask me to pick up the ball? How can I pick it up without a ball?"

When she shouted, the air became quiet.

The women looked at Jolin in the distance and pouted, "who is this man? What are you shouting?"

The man didn't speak.

The woman immediately sneered, "Gee, a ball collector really thinks of himself as a person?"

As she spoke, she made a look at the sisters beside her.

At the instigation of the woman next to him, he kicked down the bucket of billiards, "bang", and hundreds of tennis balls rolled to every corner of the tennis court

"Oh, I'm sorry. I accidentally knocked down the bucket!"

Jolin squinted at the woman. "Do you think I'm a fool?"

The woman lying in Ji Yunchen's arms looked over and said Jiao didi: "this sister who picks up the ball, I can see clearly. She really didn't mean it. Please pick up all these balls..."

She snapped, "I want you two to pick it up!"

The woman fell on the man in horror. "Oh, why is the ball collector so fierce? Ji ye, don't you take care of it quickly?"

Qiaolin looked at Ji Yunchen with anger at the bottom of her eyes.

Ji Yunchen said carelessly, "don't you want to pick up the ball? Don't you start quickly?"

Jolin breathed heavily.

He really wanted to humiliate himself.

"I won't pick it up."

The man raised his eyebrows and before he could speak, the woman on his body said angrily: "how did you talk to Lord Ji? You can pick it up if you ask you to pick it up. How can you get so much nonsense?"

Jolin looked at the woman who changed her face faster than turning a book, hooked her lips, bent down and picked up a tennis ball.

The woman smiled proudly, "it's really cheap. I don't know how to work without scolding. Ah!"

A tennis ball hit the woman impartially and finally bounced into the bucket on one side.

The woman covered her smashed stomach and looked at Jolin in the distance with disbelief. "You hit me?"

Jolin played the tennis ball in her hand and said quietly, "I'm just working. It's not intentional to hit you."

While talking, she threw another ball at the woman.

This time she aimed at the woman's face.

"Ah! Lord Ji, help me!" The woman fell into the man's arms, but the ball changed direction and flew straight towards the woman's face like magic.

Seeing that it was about to hit her face, the man suddenly stretched out his hand and firmly caught the ball.

The amber pupil narrowed slowly. Suddenly, he drank, "if you don't want to do it, get out of here!"

Jolin gripped the ball in her hand, and the blood rushed up in an instant.

After a while, she bent down to pick up the balls.

The battered woman raised a touch of irony at the corners of her mouth, "it's really cheap!"

The man's eyes were cold, but the woman didn't notice it. Jiao smiled and went to the man's neck, "Ji ye, I was scared to death just now!"

The man suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the woman's wrist.

The woman was stunned, "Ji ye?"

He opened his eyelids, and his shallow pupils were full of bloodthirsty light. "Can you scold her, too?"

Women are stupid.

The next second, she heard a click and her wrist broke.

"Ah!" As soon as she cried out, she was pulled into her arms by a man. The low male voice slowly spread into her ears, "shut your mouth for me, or I will make it silent all my life."

The woman was as frightened as a cicada and closed her mouth.

When Jolin heard the news, she looked up at the man and saw that he was happily holding the woman who had just taken the lead in bullying her.

They were so close that she even saw the smile on the man's face.

A sudden pain in the heart.

She cupped her lips and stood up with the ball in her arms. She didn't want to see a sudden darkness in front of her eyes

Almost at the moment she fell, the man pushed away the woman in front of him and ran towards her.

Unfortunately, she fainted before she could see it.

……

When Jolin woke up again, it was already dark.

She held her forehead to sit up. A big hand had stretched out from her side and firmly held her waist.

The familiar fragrance penetrated her nose.

I don't want to know who it is.

Jolin leaned over, avoided the man's hand and said coldly, "don't touch me!"

Ji Yunchen looked at the angry woman. Instead of getting angry, he brought a bowl of porridge. "You've slept for three hours. You're hungry. Come and have some porridge to cushion your stomach."

She looked at the man who suddenly turned his intestines and looked down at the bowl of porridge in his hand.

Ginseng, red dates, white peony, donkey hide gelatin

It's full of things to replenish qi and blood.

She breathed tight, raised her eyes to the man's eyes, "you know I'm pregnant."

Ji Yunchen did not speak, but looked at her gently.

When the doctor told him the news, he didn't believe it either, but if she said it from her mouth, he would believe it if he didn't believe it.

He said softly, "why didn't you tell me?"

She smiled and asked the man, "why should I tell you?"

Ji yuncen frowned slightly, "this child..."

Jolin said to him first, "it's not yours."

The man's pupil suddenly tightened.

The porridge bowl was heavily placed on the table.

"It's not mine. Who else can it be?"

Jolin lifted her lips and stared at him expressionless. "In a word, you can't control it. It's not yours."

The man was so angry that he pulled her out of bed, "who else have you slept with except me?"

She smiled and looked at the man fearlessly. "That's too much to count."

"You fart! I must find out who the child's father is tonight!"

Then the man dragged her out.

Jolin's heart tightened. "Where are you taking me?"

"Hospital!"