Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

She stared at the man beside the bed and rubbed her eyes hard.

Li mingjue?

"Why are you here?"

"This is my home."

Yan Huan tilted his mouth and dared not choke him back.

Li mingjue looked down at her and ordered, "get up and brush the bathtub."

"It's already three in the morning."

Li mingjue glanced coldly, and she shut her mouth silently.

He got up and brushed the bathtub. Li mingjue didn't agree to put the bath water until the bathtub door was bright enough to shine.

While waiting, Yan Huan almost fell asleep.

"Pa!" As soon as her cheek hurt, she wiped her face and had a foreign language story collection on her hand.

"I read outside when I take a bath. When I finish washing, you can stop."

Looking at the man's overbearing back, Yan Huan was silly.

This familiar formula... Isn't it the one she used when she punished him?

But what she forced him to read at that time was not a story collection, but a new version of Jin Ping Mei in a foreign language version.

Now she has become the object of entertainment.

She looked at the bathroom with boredom. A tall figure shaking inside could be vaguely seen on the steamy bathroom door.

Yan Huan's mind had made up for the picture in the door, and the sound of reading was weak.

"Wow -" the bathroom door opened and the slender body leaned against the door.

The man's hair was gathered behind his head, revealing an angular face.

"Lazy?" Li mingjue raised his sword eyebrow slightly and picked up Yan Huan sitting on the Mazha stool.

Yan Huan hung high in the air like a chicken and looked at him.

In a trance, she found that the man was quite handsome.

Different from Mu Shixun's gentle and handsome, his beauty is manly.

After the bath, the cool smell on him faded a lot, replaced by the sweet smell of cherry blossoms.

Yan Huan's ears turned red.

That's her shower gel. When did he take it?

At the moment, the two people exude the same aroma, and there is an excessive ambiguity

Li mingjue looked at her big black and white eyes and was distracted.

He generally retracted his hand when he was electrocuted. Yan Huan immediately lost his center of gravity and fell heavily.

Yan Huan scolded Li mingjue a hundred times in the bottom of her heart before landing her ass.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly fished out his long arm and held her in his arms.

Li mingjue was only wrapped with a bath towel, and she was dragged up to work in her sleep and only wore a small vest.

Through the thin cloth, Li mingjue felt the softness of her body, and her calm and deep eyes suddenly tightened.

Yan Huan was stiff and dared not move.

Li mingjue lowered his head slightly. When his eyes touched the blush on her face, he quickly staggered, but accidentally caught a glimpse

The light cloth seemed to be nonexistent, and he could even see her... Shape clearly.

The size is just right, and the shape is beautiful. The soft feeling just now appears in my mind again.

His breathing gradually became disordered, but he always restrained himself well in this regard.

Even if the brain has flashed all kinds of dirty and dirty pictures, they are covered by the cold look.

Yan Huan was so embarrassed that he withdrew from his arms.

"Have you finished washing? I'll go back to bed first."

With that, she turned and ran towards the door without waiting for his reply.

A long hair covered her skirt, and two thin white legs shook in front of her.

Yan Huan's fingers just touched the door handle, and a man's order came from behind.

"Who allowed you to go out?"

Yan Huan pouted his pink lips and looked back at him, "what else does Li always have to say?"

"It's already five o'clock. I'll have breakfast before six."

Yan Huan was stunned. "Don't you sleep?"

"One hour is enough."

Yan Huan: "

Yan Huan finally gave up resistance and went to the kitchen under the man's stare.

Looking at the steaming porridge pot on the gas stove, Yan Huan clenched her powder fist.

"Where is she serving? It's obviously a machine! It's the kind of super long standby!"

Why didn't she find that this man has such an anti human side.

But he's not human. He's different.

When the rice porridge was half cooked, Yan Huan fell asleep on the table.

Li mingjue, who has always had a regular work and rest, was insomnia by a goblin.

He went downstairs in advance and came to the kitchen. He saw a little demon sleeping with his mouth open.

As expected, he put one hand into his pocket obliquely, put the frying pan again, beat eggs with one hand, stir, add seasonings, put the pot and move at one go.

Yan Huan was awakened by a familiar fragrance. She opened her hazy eyes and saw a plate of delicious fried rice with slippery eggs in front of her.

Hungry, she tasted it immediately. Every grain of rice was perfectly integrated with the egg liquid. One word - delicious!

A moment later.

Yan Huan put down his chopsticks and habitually shouted, "I'm full!"

But facing the empty seat, the smile on the corners of your mouth condenses.

It turned out that she was just talking to the air

Tears fell suddenly.

After she went to college, she didn't go home much. When she came home occasionally, her parents would sit around her and watch her eat.

Whenever she finished eating and looked up, she could see the gentle smiling faces of her parents.

Dad, mom.

My daughter misses you so much.

Looking at Yan Huan who suddenly buried his head in tears, Li mingjue frowned and came over, "delicious enough to be moved to cry?"

Yan Huan didn't speak, but fell down in his arms and cried more fiercely.

At that moment, Li mingjue seemed to go back to the day ten years ago when he first met Yan Huan.