Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

At this time, it was late at night. Yan Huan held Muzi Qiao, who was sleepy, and looked at the crowded street in a daze.

Yan Huan had to face the real and embarrassing problem again after the accident at home five years ago.

She... Has nowhere to go.

Friend's house?

The funny thing is that she has no real friends at all.

In the past, she was a charming girl with many stars and the moon, but when her father fell, all her friends were hidden.

She wanted to stay in a hotel, but her bank card was frozen.

"Mommy, where do we sleep at night?"

"We..." she didn't finish.

"Zi -" a black phantom stopped in front of her, the door opened, and Li mingjue's side face came into view.

Yan Huan was stunned. Is this man a ghost? Just show up!

"Come up." The clear male voice called back her reason.

She immediately thought of his insult in the company during the day. She wrinkled her nose and snorted coldly, "no!"

"Do you want to sleep on the street?"

"Sleeping on the street is better than being taken in by you!" Yan Huan stubbornly fought back.

She is no longer Mrs. mu. There is no need to look at his face again!

After talking, she stopped looking at the man and went out with her suitcase.

It's just... Why is it so light?

She looked down and saw that Muzi Joe was gone!

"Uncle, your car is so comfortable. Do you still have the cake I ate this morning?"

Yan Huan suddenly turned around and looked at the scene in front of her. Her temples jumped suddenly.

Mu ziqiao is sitting beside Li mingjue, and his two little meat legs are shaking happily.

As for Li mingjue, he was holding his chin with one hand and looking at himself with great interest.

He curled his lips and smiled, "there are as many cakes as I want in my family."

"Wow!"

"Want to eat?" The man's voice is a little more bewitching.

"Well, I want to eat!" Joe succeeded in being fooled.

"Then come home with me?"

"OK." Mu ziqiao answered without hesitation.

Yan Huan choked with blood and almost spewed it out.

"And you?" Li mingjue raised his eyes and looked at her, with a cunning light in his eyes.

Yan Huan got into the car with a black face.

How can she rest assured that her son will go with Li mingjue?

She puffed her cheeks and didn't go to see a man. She didn't have to see him. He must be proud at the moment!

……

In the villa.

Yan Huan sat on the pure wooden seat, his fingers agitated together.

She looked at the colorful cakes on the table and Muzi Joe who was eating at one side and sighed.

Yan Huan looked at the man opposite. "I'll pay for what Joe eats."

"You have money?"

A man's seemingly understatement poked her in the heart.

"I can write an IOU."

Li mingjue's dark eyes were deep and without waves. "Miss Yan's memory is so poor?"

Yan Huan was stunned, "what?"

"You still owe me a favor."

"I helped the Mu family, lost 5 billion, and only got a family business that failed in transformation. A pile of mess is waiting for me to deal with. Won't you forget?"

Yan Huan looked at Muzi Qiao and confirmed that he wouldn't hear him. He whispered, "I gave you a chance. You don't want to..."

"I'm not interested in your body."

Yan Huan stared at him, "you!"

"Let me be frank. I'm short of a maid. You'll be on duty tonight."

Yan Huanxiu raised her eyebrow slightly, "will there be no maid in your big villa?"

"Yes, but I lack a close fitting one."

Yan Huan is like thunder. It sounds like he's missing a warm bed

His cheeks were hot. "I'm not that kind of maid."

Li mingjue glanced at her up and down, with a faint dislike in his tone, "you don't have the conditions to be that kind of maid."

Feeling insulted, she clenched her lower lip and straightened her waist, "why didn't I?"

"You are in good shape."

"I have 36d!"

Yan Huan's face became even hotter as soon as he took off his words.

What is she talking about

"Don't talk nonsense. As my personal maid, she mainly serves my clothes, food, housing and transportation."

"Don't dream, I don't..."

Before Yan Huan's voice fell, Qiao Qiao's little milk voice came.

"Mommy, just promise your uncle!"

Yan Huan looked at his son with milk stains on his face. "When did you wear a pair of pants with him?"

"No, it's just that we have no place to live. My uncle's family is big enough to live with us, and he has a salary to help him..."

Mu ziqiao's words woke Yan Huan. She looked at Li mingjue, "do I have a salary?"

Li mingjue looked up at her, "how much do you want?"

Yan Huan carefully calculated the account, hesitated again and again, compared the number, "30000!"

"Add a zero after it."

"Three hundred thousand?" Yan Huan almost popped out of the chair.

Li mingjue got up and glanced sideways at her.

"Put away your ignorant expression. As my maid, don't lower my identity."

What a familiar word.

When she was as like as two peas, she once said the same words to him.

He's obviously taking revenge on her!

But in the face of a huge salary of 300000, she gave in.

After dinner, she took Muzi Joe back upstairs.

After taking a comfortable bath, she climbed into the soft big bed and began to imagine a better future. The more she thought, the happier she was.

After excitement, fatigue swept through.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep so quickly in a strange environment for the first time.

I don't know how long she slept. In a daze, she heard someone calling herself.

"No... I can still sleep..."

"Yan Huan, are you conscious of being a maid?" The clear male voice woke Yan Huanzhen directly.