Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Ji Yunchen didn't say anything. He just got up and looked at Qiao Lin, "20 million, I'll go back with you."

He an's pupil was shocked, "brother Mo Feng! No, I don't want you to go!"

Ji Yunchen didn't look at her. His eyes stared at Qiao Lin for a moment, as if waiting for her to make a statement.

It was much lower than her estimate to buy a man for only 20 million.

Jolin held out her hand, and Nie yuan immediately took out her pen and check and handed them out.

She quickly signed and threw it to he's father and daughter. "Take this money and roll as far away as possible."

He An'an looked at the man and shook his head quickly. "I don't want the money, brother Mo Feng. I love your people, not money! Don't leave me!"

The man was unmoved and said faintly, "Ann, take this money and take good care of your uncle."

This sentence, uncle, directly broke he An'an's heart.

She looked at him dimly with tears. "Are you really going to abandon us?"

The man didn't deny it. His attitude was very clear.

Jolin looked at his indifferent face, and her expression was also plain.

She's already got this scene.

She deliberately picked a man to say this when he was present, just to let him understand.

If he insists on choosing he An'an, it will be the unfortunate beginning of his father and daughter.

I thought I would argue, but I didn't expect it to be so boring.

She yawned and got up gracefully. "Ah yuan, go out and drive. It's time for us to go back."

"Yes."

Jolin turned to go. Just then, there was a sudden sound of opening the window behind her. Then He Dong shouted, "Ann, come down!"

She looked back and saw that he An'an had climbed up the edge of the window, and her face was wet with tears.

She cried and looked at the man, "brother Mo Feng, if you go with her today, I'll jump down! We can't be together in this life, so I'll see you in the next life!"

Ji Yunchen's face sank. "An'an, don't fool around. Come down quickly."

Jolin was startled, but when she calmed down, she couldn't help laughing.

For a moment, the whole ward was watching her.

She held up the corner of her lips and her voice fell quietly and clearly in everyone's ears.

"This is the fourth floor. You can't die if you jump down, but it's no problem to fall disabled. Do you think he will marry a disabled wife even if I don't want him?"

He An'an looks at the man and expects his response.

The man said faintly, "No."

Her face froze in an instant.

Ji Yunchen couldn't help glancing at the woman on one side and secretly said that she really knew her mind.

He greeted he An'an's disappointed eyes and said in a low voice, "I married you not only because you saved me. If you are ugly or have a poor figure, I won't marry you anyway."

"So if you jump from here today, break your leg, or break your face, I won't marry you, but I will take care of you for the rest of your life."

These words pierced into he An'an's heart like a thorn.

She bit her lips and silently took back her feet.

He Dong hugged her down, "silly boy, if something really happens to you, what can your father do!"

He An'an cried and looked at the man, "brother Mo Feng, do you have to go?"

Ji Yunchen didn't answer her, just left a sentence, "take good care of yourself."

With that, he left the ward first.

As soon as he left, he An'an couldn't help crying.

It's not like acting this time.

Jolin was not in the mood to appreciate the woman's ugly face and turned away from the ward.

Back to the villa.

The man only asked, "where's the child?"

They never talked again.

Jolin was also happy to be quiet. At least the man promised to go back with her.

After nightfall.

She simply took a bath and climbed into bed.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the man appeared at the door.

He was wearing a dark red V-neck Nightgown, and the belt around his waist was tied at will. It seemed that the belt would open at any time.

Jolin turned black. "What are you doing in my room?"

The man glanced at her, opened the quilt and prepared to lie in. Unexpectedly, he saw the woman's pajamas.

Her clothes belong to the same style and different colors as him.

Her dress is pure white lace. Because she is lying down, her skirt moves up, her legs are slender and white, and even her ankles are beautiful.

There is a charm in the cold, with an indescribable charm.

He narrowed his shallow pupils and a dark color came up at the bottom of his eyes.

Jolin was so stared at by him that she felt like she was picked up.

Before she could say anything, the man looked back and lay down beside her.

She was stunned for a few seconds and said angrily, "who let you up?"

The man closed his eyes and said lazily, "can't you see? I'm ready to go to bed."

Of course she knows.

But the question is, "who let you sleep next to me?!"

Ji Yunchen opened his eyelids and turned to look at her. "We are husband and wife. What's the reason why we don't sleep together?"

Her anger rose, "then you and he An'an are not husband and wife, don't you still sleep together?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly. "Who told you that?"

She choked for a moment.

You can't tell a man it's her own imagination, can you?

Her silence directly aroused the man's ruthless ridicule, "why? In your eyes, I'm a wolf?"

Really.

She didn't speak. The man said faintly, "you can rest assured that Ann and I are innocent."

Jolin was stunned. "Why?"

Ji Yunchen looked at her and found a very reasonable excuse, "An'an is still in school."

I don't really want women to know. He's never interested in that.

Intuition told him that once a woman knew, she would probably laugh at him all the time.

When Jolin heard the speech, she said coldly, "will you know that she is a student? Why didn't you say that I was just an adult?"

Ji Yunchen was stunned at the speech.

Jolin was angry when she remembered the past.

At that time, when her family went bankrupt, she had just been admitted to college and was sold into the exchange by her relatives before reporting.

The day after the man saved her, he climbed into her bed.

The first thing he said to her was, "18?"

Ji Yunchen looked at the woman's angry little face and flashed an idea.

I want to pinch her face.

It looks like jelly and feels good.

Just thinking, his hand touched her cheek first.

When Jolin came back, the man had got his hand.

She slapped him angrily, "you BT!"

Ji Yunchen narrowed her pupils, pulled her into his arms and turned over at the same time.

Jolin was pressed in an instant.

The atmosphere became ambiguous for a second.

Just then, her cell phone rang