Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Nangong Ao's eyes are even more terrible. That guy has never had a good face for people he doesn't like. He is definitely a guy who hates evil as hatred.

He said coldly, "Li Ershao, don't you know she's your sister-in-law? So you'd better not meet her alone."

With a thick warning, and the blue eyes radiated a dangerous dark awn.

The fierce night owl was in a good mood. When he saw them appear, his face darkened a lot.

"I have broken off relations with the Li family, so she is not my sister-in-law."

His voice was very cold and his eyes were fierce. Looking at the way the three were about to fight, Mo Qingyan knocked on the table.

"Don't quarrel, eat."

As soon as she made a sound, the three looked at each other and pulled back, each eating their own.

Lengran couldn't stand a mouthful. His lips were red and he took a breath.

"Xiaoyan, it's too spicy. Eating too spicy is bad for the girl's skin. You should eat less."

Then he called the waiter, "give us some bottles of the best wine here."

He can't eat spicy food, but he can drink. He has to drink the boy across the street and lie down today.

At the thought of what Li night owl had done to Jue, he hated. If it weren't for Master Li's order, he would never have let him live.

So when I saw him still with Xiaoyan, I couldn't hold down my anger.

After a while, the wine came up. Lengran and Nangong Ao looked at each other. Mo Qingyan felt that their eyes were wrong.

"Hey, dinner, what do you drink?"

Originally, she just wanted to invite the fierce night owl to dinner, so she should pay back today's favor. What are these two guys trying to do? Can anyone drink with him?

Nangong Ao also picked up the wine glass and said to Mo Qingyan.

"Mo Qingyan, leave it alone. It's between us men."

Mo Qingyan picks his eyebrows. Nangong Ao has this attitude towards women. The only exception is Liang MuQing.

Coldly, seeing that Mo Qingyan's face changed slightly, he smiled and said, "Xiao Yan, don't mind. Nangong is just so angry."

The fierce night owl also said, "don't worry, drinking is the communication between our men."

He was calm and had no fear of the two men. I just don't like him disturbing the solitude between him and Mo Qingyan.

Mo Qingyan bowed his head and ate vegetables. From time to time, he brought some to each of them and put them on the plate.

The cold had already blushed, and they Baijiu was a cup of dry, too urgent.

"Fierce night owl, I don't like a man like you most. I always rob things that don't belong to me. Can I have some seed?"

The fierce night owl's face turned red slowly, and his face became more and more serious and fierce.

"It's my business. I don't need you to take care of it."

Instead, Nangong was as proud as a fish. He picked up three bottles of Baijiu and went to two people. One man pushed a bottle of wine in the past.

"Time is almost up. After drinking this bottle, it will disperse."

Mo Qingyan has watched it for N times, and Nangong Ao has seen it, so it's really painful to let women wait for men to drink.

Cold eyes blurred, holding the bottle, "Li Er Shao, do you dare?"

The fierce night owl looked at Mo Qingyan and then nodded his head.

"Dry..."

Three men looked up and drank wine, but Mo Qingyan's mobile phone rang. It's ice. She quickly connected it.

It was so noisy here that she couldn't hear clearly. She asked again.

"Son, what did you say?"

She looked at the three men opposite her eyes, as if they were drunk and looked at each other covetously, as if they would fight if they didn't agree.

Mo Qingyan can only get up and go to the bathroom to talk on the phone.

"Mommy, daddy's bleeding too much. He's giving blood now."

-------Today's is over. Good night------