Mommy, Daddy calls you to have a second child

After he changed his clothes, he heard the phone ringing for a short time.

He walked over to the table, looked at his phone, and found that there was no message, so he turned to look at the sofa.

Sure enough, the woman's mobile phone on the sofa was still on.

Li Yaochuan frowned, but still walked over.

He glanced down, saw the word Fu Mingchen, and immediately narrowed his eyes, with a chill on his face.

Li Yaochuan bent over to pick up the phone, clicked on it, and the information was clearly presented in his eyes.

[Qingqing, I heard that you are in trouble, do you need my help? 】

With a cold snort, Li Yaochuan directly put this unsightly name into the blacklist, and deleted these two messages.

Someone who has done all this, puts the phone back without any guilt, sits back on the desk as if nothing happened, turns on the computer and prepares for work.

The sound of water in the bathroom kept ringing in his ears, but it didn't affect his concentration in the slightest.

Li Yaochuan tapped on the computer, and his whole portrait entered a certain state, turning a deaf ear to everything outside, and he didn't even know when the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Jian Qing changed into her pajamas, took a picture in front of the mirror, and then walked out cautiously.

She raised her eyes to look in the direction of the desk, but was attracted by the scene in front of her.

Under the warm yellow light, his side face is sharp-edged and gracefully curved, and his dark eyes are focused and serious.

The beautiful Adam's apple protruding from the neck rolled slightly, exuding a sexy and ascetic atmosphere.

Jian Qing bit her lower lip nervously, and slowly approached him.

Li Yaochuan was staring at the details in the document, when a gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Honey, I poured you a glass of water. Do you want a drink?"

Without raising his eyes, Li Yaochuan hummed, took a sip from the water glass, and put it down again.

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows, but someone only had work in their eyes.

She sat folded on the sofa, deliberately pulled up her skirt: "Yaochuan, my leg hurts, can you help me look?"

Li Yaochuan: "There is medicine nearby, take it yourself."

Jian Qing: "..."

She took a deep breath, still unwilling to give up, stood up again, walked around behind him, and said in a soft voice: "Yaochuan, are you tired? How about I give you a shoulder squeeze?"

Li Yaochuan gave an unexpected hum without any objection.

Jian Qing smiled, and massaged him gently.

Just as Li Yaochuan was about to type, delete and modify the content, a pair of soft and boneless hands suddenly slid down a little, and then immediately put them back on.

It seemed that the slight teasing just now was his illusion.

Li Yaochuan pursed his lower lips coldly, without hesitation, and focused on typing.

As a result, those little hands slid down restlessly.

Li Yaochuan turned dark, grabbed her hand, and said coldly, "What do you want?"

Jian Qing embraced his neck and sat on his lap, her eyes were watery, looking at him charmingly.

"Did you notice any difference in me today?"

Li Yaochuan subconsciously looked at her, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

The black sling pajamas fit her figure, outlining her hot and seductive curves.

The whiteness on the chest that is about to come out is even more intoxicating like an abyss.

Especially when she hooked his neck, her cheeks were blushing, and her eyes were hesitant to speak, so charming.

The temperature in the room seemed to be rising gradually.

Li Yaochuan took a deep breath, suppressed the desire under him, grabbed her by the waist, picked her up, and threw her on the bed.

"what!"

Jian Qing let out a cry of pain, and burst out angrily: "You don't care about me dressed like this, is it because your hardware is broken?"

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a suffocating rigidity.

Jian Qing realized what she said after a while, her heart trembled twice, and she looked at him in panic.

Li Yaochuan's face was already black as carbon, and his whole body was surrounded by cold air.

"What did you just say?" He squinted at her coldly, his eyes filled with anger.

Jian Qing's voice became intermittent: "I...you are so amazing, no one can compare to you!"

After hearing this, Li Yaochuan's face became even darker.

Li Yaochuan was so angry that he closed his eyes hard, not knowing what to say to her, took a deep breath, and slammed the door and left.

Jian Qing rolled herself up in the quilt, and sighed in distress.

She took the initiative so much, but Li Yaochuan didn't even respond. Could it be that she is really not interested in him?

Her figure doesn't seem to be bad enough to make a man have no desire, right?
Jian Qing bit her lower lip, thinking depressedly.

No... It can't be that he has held it in for too long, he has a problem, right?

Jian Qing turned over, and suddenly heard the sound of the door lock turning again.

She lay on the bed, poked her eyes over, and saw Li Yaochuan walking in with a cold face full of reluctance.

Jian Qing couldn't help laughing, it was grandma's masterpiece at first glance.

Hearing her laughter, Li Yaochuan couldn't help twitching the veins on his forehead, walked over with a dark face, lifted the quilt, and stuffed a pillow in the middle.

"Is it funny? Sleep!"

After a cold drink, he lay down and went straight to sleep.

Jian Qing snorted, and didn't dare to make any moves to provoke him, so she obediently lay down on the other side and fell asleep.

Soon, Jian Qing let out even breathing sounds.

On the other side, Li Yaochuan frowned irritably, and opened his eyes suddenly.

There was a dark flame in the black eyes that had not yet dissipated, burning his body like fire.

Li Yaochuan sighed, got up and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

Early in the morning, when Jian Qing woke up, she found that the bedside was empty, with no residual warmth left.

Fortunately, she has gotten used to it.

After changing her clothes, she went downstairs.

The old lady was reading the newspaper, when she heard her coming downstairs, she looked up at her and said with a smile, "Qingqing, are you awake? Hurry up and have breakfast."

Jian Qing hummed, and said, "Grandma, has Yao Chuan gone to work?"

When the old lady heard her grandson's name, she snorted, "Don't mention him, he's just a workaholic. Are your feet better?"

"Much better, Grandma."

Jian Qing went downstairs, and after eating breakfast, she suddenly said, "Grandma, I want to visit my mother today."

The old lady nodded: "Okay, you should go and see it too, don't make her worry too much. The driver will take you there later."

"Okay, thank you grandma."

After Jian Qing fed the child first, she asked Aunt Li to take the child and followed her to the mother's residence.

After getting out of the car, Jian Qing saw a figure hovering at the door of her villa.

She vigilantly asked Aunt Li to take the child back to the villa first, and she stayed behind.

As soon as Aunt Li entered the villa, Jian Qing also hurried in, but as soon as the figure saw her, she rushed over, took her hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Cousin, it's me, I have something to tell you , give me some time."

Seeing that her cousin Luo Chen, who used to be suave and suave, turned into an unshaven and unkempt appearance, Jian Qing couldn't help being stunned for a moment: "Are you a cousin?"