Chapter 2062: Mr. Lu, Miss Yan was kidnapped

"Ah!" Yan Huan put the mobile phone on his shoulder and was making cookies for the children. Let them take them to the kindergarten and invite the children to eat. The children should learn to share. Knowing to share is a good child.

But she didn’t do anything wrong? She feels very good. She hasn't gone out recently. Is she accompanying her husband with the baby and using her so loudly for her? What should I do if I scared her? I wonder if she is a little nervous.

"Yan Huan, you come over to me right away," Yi Ling was on the phone, almost always shouting his throat.

"Why should I go?" Yan Huan put down his phone and pressed hands-free.

"I'm making cookies for the three babies in my family. They will have a sharing meeting tomorrow."

"Share your fart!"

Yi Ling now put one of his hands on his waist, almost all roaring spitting, this large intermediate BOSS, now just like a teapot, roaring desperately at the phone, this is their end The big boss, mastering the entire life and death of Lin Lang, let whoever is born, let who is born, let who die, let who die, let anyone die better than death, he will die better than death every day.

"Yan Huan, you come to me immediately, immediately, if I can't see your people in a while, I will kill you and carry you over, as long as you are not afraid of embarrassment."

"Wait for me to do it well," Yan Huan put the biscuits in the oven, also set a time, and then let Aunt Gu help to watch it, just don't bake it, just she was still not at ease, she felt still If you want to look at yourself, otherwise, if you are really confused, and you can’t take it out tomorrow, what should you do?

The three children in her family are more self-respecting than the average child. Otherwise, she won’t leave, just wait for the cookies to bake. In fact, it’s really not long enough. It’s twenty minutes. Right and left, by the way, it is necessary to make a big cake, which is also brought together. Her cake was specially learned from others, and the cake made is definitely not worse than the outside.

By the way, the cookies are done, and some cookies are still to be baked.

She counted here and there, what else to do, but suddenly there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Aunt Gu quickly ran over to open the door, and as a result walked into a man wearing a black suit and wearing sunglasses. What did it feel like, yeah, what did it look like, a triad.

Yan Huan was still counting her fingers, what to do after the cookies were baked, and suddenly, her feet had already left the ground and was directly carried by someone.

"My cookies..." Yan Huan held out his hand, and he hadn't forgotten his cookies by now.

"Auntie, remember my forgiveness. Twenty minutes, you can't miss it, you can't be confused..."

Until Yan Huan was carried out by someone like an article, Aunt Gu stood there dumbfounded. After a while, she reacted, and she ran to the phone and picked up. The phone on the table was called.

"Mr. Lu, it's not good. Just a few triads just took Miss Yan away..."

Lu Yi hung up the phone, then took out his mobile phone and dialed up for Yan Huan.

The phone was instantly connected.

"What's wrong, being **** by the underworld?" Lu Yi is absolutely unbelievable, because there can't be any underworld people who dare to go to the garden to carry people. When the security guards outside the garden are eating melons?

"Where is it?" Yan Huan adjusted her clothing corner, which was Lin Lang's security guard. "And..." She looked at the security guard sitting next to her. "Can't you change your clothes? It was scared."

Several security guards sat squinting, like several Muyao headmen, Yan Huan hung up the phone, still thinking about their cookies.

Auntie, you must help me take out the biscuits, don't bake them, otherwise what should I do, how should I eat them? Taking these pasted cookies will make my three children cry.

The car stopped at Lin Lang's door, and Yan Huan hadn't said anything, so he was carried away again.

Until she was thrown into an office, she saw Yi Ling's face sullen, almost like she was going to swallow her for life, could it not be like that.

Yan Huan swallowed involuntarily. She didn't seem to have done anything wrong, did she really do anything?

"Yan Huan, what do you say you are doing?"

Yiling stood up with a cry, immediately stood in front of Yan Huan, and almost all were spitting, and also a splash of Yan Huan's face, as far as Huan was afraid to even wipe, it was really this The women who were about to explode were scared.

"Yan Huan, say you, what the **** are you doing?"

Yi Ling said it again, and all of it could be seen in the air, her spit flying in the air.

"Yan Huan..." Yi Ling pressed his hands on Yan Huan's shoulder. "You tell me, what the **** are you doing?"

"Bake cookies."

Yi Ling's face was stiff, and the person was about to collapse in an instant.

"Not yet familiar," Yan Huan said again.

And Yi Ling's hand also moved from Yan Huan's shoulder to her neck, she was real, really wanted to strangle her, really wanted to strangle her.

Only in the end, she still did not pinch, but slowly let go of her hand, and also walked to the corner, put her face on the wall, and told herself to calm down and calm down, she is not familiar with a house woman, Their current lives are completely different.

Yan Huan is already degenerate, yes, this is the way, it must be like this.

The door outside rang again, and Rowling also came in, seeing Yi Ling's face thinking, and then looked at Yan Huan strangely for a long time.

Then asked with mouth.

"What did you do?"

Yan Huan spread his hands to show that he did nothing.

She was still baking cookies at home, and she was carried here. She herself was baffled.

Half a day later, Yi Ling grabbed a handful of her hair and turned around, and when she saw Yan Huan's innocent expression, she wanted to pinch her neck again.

"Yanhuan!"

Come on, with the first name and last name, the matter is very serious.

"What's the matter?" Yan Huan didn't dare to make any joke. What if the joke was too much? What should I do if I mad at Yi Ling?

"When is the New Year?" Yi Ling asked Yan Huan calmly, but she was clearly clenching her teeth.

"When is the New Year, it's coming soon," Yan Huan took out his mobile phone and also turned out the calendar, it was really fast, "There is another month."

"You also know that there is another month?"