Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Think of two little guys so young that they don't discuss anything with their family? He was angry, very angry.

The ice nodded slightly, and the sun scratched his hair.

"Grandpa, we won't do it again."

Master Li smiled and patted them on the shoulder. He liked the two great grandchildren very much. When they grow up, they will make great achievements.

Li tingjue and Mo Qingyan walk to several people. Mo Qingyan turns and looks at Li Beicheng and blue feather butterfly who just got off the bus. She pushed Li tingjue and asked him to talk to the two old people.

Li Ting Jue understood her mind, so he called the two old people.

"Grandpa, grandma, I have good news for you."

Old Mrs. Li smiled, "jue'er, what's the good news? There's a small cigarette. I'm going to add something to the Li family?"

The two old people turned their eyes on Mo Qingyan. Mo Qingyan's small face was slightly red. She was not pregnant at all. From the happy look of the two old people, we can see that they still want her to regenerate.

She bit her lip lightly, then glared at Li tingjue and asked him to talk about business. How did it come to her again.

Li Ting Jue smiled, took Mo Qingyan into his arms, bowed his head and said in her ear.

"Wife, we have to work harder tonight to see how eager grandparents are."

Mo Qingyan pushed him, "get down to business, don't make trouble."

She quickly ran away from him, blushing to the root of her ears. She stood beside old lady Li and took her hand.

Li Ting never saw her running fast, and when he went to grandma, he couldn't pull her in front of so many people. I can only sweep her coldly with my eyes.

"You're dead tonight."

Mo Qingyan raised his eyebrows at her proudly, "you have the ability, come here now!"

The two eyebrows came and went, but there were elders. Li tingzi didn't dare to go too far and kept his calm side.

"Absolutely, tell me quickly. Don't sell off."

The old man has seen a man wearing a mask not far away. His body is a bit like Beicheng, but he feels that he must miss his son too much to have this illusion.

He has long been dead. He has been dead for more than 20 years. If he were alive, he would have come back.

Li tingjue turned his eyes to his father. Old Mrs. Li looked over with his eyes. Her whole expression changed greatly, her eyes widened and trembled with excitement.

"North... City..."

She gently called out the name of Li Beicheng, and Li Beicheng looked at his old parents and felt as if he had been pulled. They were old and no longer looked like those two gorgeous people in the past.

"Mom, Dad, I'm back."

Li Beicheng hurried over and held old lady Li in his arms.

Old lady Li cried, "Beicheng, why don't you come back and see mommy for so many years?"

How much she misses him, and how sad she and the old man are that she is still the one who gives black hair to white hair.

Old man Li had tears on the bottom of his eyes, and he roared softly.

"You unfilial son, won't you think of your parents, wife and children?"

Li Beicheng was very excited. "I'm sorry, parents. It's Beicheng's unfilial behavior that makes you sad all the time."

Mrs. Li shook her head, "Beicheng, mom won't force you in the future. If you want to be with Xiaodie, we won't force you to separate."

She knew how painful it was for the Li family not to accept their marriage, but it was too late for them to understand.