Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Li Beicheng followed Yan Yu into the examination room. LAN yudie was worried.

"Xiao Yan, you said he's been injured for so many years. Can he get well?"

She doesn't mind, but Beicheng cares more. But think about it, if her face is ruined, she will also care very much.

Mo Qingyan didn't know that Jue's face was so serious that it was coldly cured.

"Mom, don't worry. Yan Yu is trustworthy."

This is what Li tingjue said, and she also remembered it in her heart. People who can make Jue trust should not be bad.

A smile flashed across the blue feather butterfly's beautiful face, "if Beicheng's face can be good, he will be very happy."

Now he always has this shadow in his heart, so he is still unhappy psychologically, no matter when? He's wearing a mask. He's just afraid to scare people.

Half an hour later, Yan Yu and Li Beicheng returned to the lounge.

Blue feather butterfly got up and walked over. She was worried about her beautiful face. She stretched out her hand and held it tightly.

"How's it going?"

She asked him in a low voice. She had no confidence for fear that he would be disappointed.

Li Beicheng shook his head, "Xiao Yan hasn't told me yet."

He was also very nervous to see from Li Beicheng's eyes for fear of hearing bad news.

Mo Qingyan was also worried, "Yan Yu, how's it going? Can you cure my father's face?"

Yan Yu looked at the diagnosis book in his hand and looked up with a smile on his face.

"Better than expected. After about three operations, my uncle's face will be better."

Hearing this, blue feather butterfly and Li Beicheng looked at each other affectionately, and they were very happy.

Mo Qingyan is also very happy. They have suffered for so many years. Now everything is happy. God's test on them is enough.

The three left the hospital in a good mood and went to the place where the dress was customized.

Because today is their first time to come, they have to measure the size first, and then order the style they like.

When the shop assistant saw the three people coming in, the two women were very outstanding, as beautiful as coming out of the cartoon. Although the uncle was wearing a mask, he felt more mysterious.

The shop assistants were attracted and came forward to ask questions.

"Miss, are you here to order dresses?"

Mo Qingyan took out Li tingjue's business card, "he made an appointment with Ning."

When the clerk saw that it was Li tingjue, his attitude was even better. "Miss Mo, right? Are you the president and wife of Li's group in the future?"

The girls all cast envious eyes. Mo Qingyan smiled faintly and didn't say anything?

The clerk went to inform Ning that he had gone. Then a man in a bright shirt came down from upstairs. Mo Qingxue followed him and complained while walking.

"Ning, can't I join the team? I have a very important party tomorrow. Can you design a dress for me?"

Ning Leng said: "Miss Mo, I'm sorry. I've booked it in three months. You can find other designers."

Ning then walked to Mo Qingyan, "Mrs. Li, are you here?"

Mo Qingyan nodded lightly, "my parents want to order politeness. They will get married in a few days."

When Mo Qingxue saw that it was mo Qingyan, she came over angrily and swept the blue feather butterfly and Libei City coldly. She despised them because she hadn't seen them.

"Mo Qingyan, aren't these your biological parents? They are really evil enough, just like you."