Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Li tingjue closed the computer and was a little upset that someone was going to assassinate him today.

Someone dares to attack him. He must not know him. As long as he finds out, he must be in bad luck.

The flying shadows put away all their things. Li tingjue sat down gracefully and looked at the time. It was 3:40.

"If the police come to me later, ask Yuan Cheng to deal with it and let him tell the outside world that I'm hurt."

"Yes, young master."

The flying shadow answered and retreated. There was only Li tingjue and Lengran in the cabin. He looked at him coldly and thought he was really calm enough.

"Absolutely, your business in that area is still stopped. It feels too dangerous."

How many people want his life? I was afraid to think about it, so I coldly hoped that he would retire and just be president of Li's company.

Li Ting stroked his eyebrows with his long finger, "I stopped long ago."

He really stopped all business in that area. Now he only likes to design weapons for people in the secret door. The enemy doesn't know his identity. Even if he seeks revenge, he won't find Lin Cheng.

So he was doubting the man's purpose, and the man should know his identity, but who would it be? He can't be sure for the time being.

……

Mo Qingyan woke up after sleeping for two hours. He looked at it casually in bed with his mobile phone. Suddenly, a news jumped out. There was a terrorist attack on the South Bank Road, many cars were blown up and countless casualties.

When she looked at the picture, she found the fierce Maybach. She suddenly sat up and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

"The best car?"

He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Li tingjue's number, but no one answered, and she was more anxious. Slide out of bed, put on your slippers and run downstairs.

The servant looked at her in such a hurry and asked, "young man, where are you going?"

Mo Qingyan took the car key, wore pajamas and slippers and walked outside the door.

The servant was even more strange. "Young lady, don't you change your clothes and shoes?"

Mo Qingyan looked at himself and shook his head, "don't change."

She hurried to the garage, but found a helicopter parked in the square in front of the main building. Li Ting's extremely tall figure jumped down from the helicopter. It looked handsome and plated with a layer of Phnom Penh.

Mo Qingyan ran over and hugged him.

Li Ting bent his lips and smiled, "little smoke..."

Hearing his deep and pleasant voice, Mo Qingyan was like waking up from a dream. He knew that this was not a dream. He really came back, intact.

Coldly jumped out of the plane and saw the two people holding together.

"Tut tut... Little smoke, do you think so? I haven't seen him for a few hours. I ran out to meet him in my pajamas."

Li tingjue also saw that she was only wearing pajamas. The weather turned cold recently. She was easy to catch cold in this way, so he took off her coat and put it on her.

"Don't go out until you get dressed next time."

The tone of command, and it is indisputable.

Mo Qingyan looked up at him and looked at him again. He looked cute.

"I just watched the news. Your car was blown up, so I was worried that something would happen to you."

She wondered whether the news was false or whether she had just woke up, so she was dazzled and uncertain.

"Me and Jue..."

"No way, you must have read it wrong."

Li tingjue cut off the words before he was cold. If Xiaoyan knew that they were almost killed, the girl would be worried again.