Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Nangong Ao's eyes swept them coldly. He wanted her to live.

The experts looked at each other and asked the oldest one here.

"Master Nangong, you have to take off the child first."

This is the most direct way. Take off the child and treat it. It's best to change the heart.

Nangong Ao's eyes darkened a little. His hand was holding smoke until he burned his fingers.

He had never thought about children before, so every time he did it with her, he wore a double-layer condom. This time, he really didn't know when it happened?

Her body can't afford to be pregnant, but now she has both their children in her stomach.

He used to dislike children and felt very annoyed. But now thinking that it was his and his servant's, he was reluctant to give up in the bottom of his heart. There was always the look of her holding the child and smiling at him happily.

When a mother, she must be very happy, because she likes children very much.

Thinking of these, his heart was very heavy. Why did god treat them like this?

All the experts looked at him and waited for him to make up his mind, but he was silent and his expression was frightening.

They were also very nervous. After all, he paid a lot of money for them. They took his money, but there was nothing they could do about the disease. Of course, they were afraid of him.

Nangong Ao suddenly stood up, "the operation is scheduled for the day after tomorrow."

With that, he got up and left, and everyone in the conference room breathed a sigh of relief.

When Nangong Ao left the meeting room, his face was gloomy, and every step he took was painful. That's their child. How painful it is for him to take it off.

In fact, he is a father, no better than liang MuQing.

He opened the door of the ward and Liang MuQing woke up. She looked at the roof with wide eyes and couldn't see what she was thinking?

Nangong Ao collected all his emotions and squeezed out a smile.

"Servant, you're awake."

Liang MuQing became calm when she saw him. Anyway, he knew that even if she cried, there was no way to recover.

She could only think of another way, so she looked at him without any emotion. It was as if nothing had happened.

Nangong Ao went to the bed and raised his hand to help her pin the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears.

"How are you feeling now?"

Now they are the father and mother of the child. Although there is only one day, he will share this joy with her.

Liang MuQing sat up. She looked at her wrist and didn't drip. She was secretly relieved.

If you put it on a drip, her persistence will be wasted during this period of time.

She shook her head. "I'm fine. It's not uncomfortable at all now."

All her little moves were in Nangong Ao's eyes, which undoubtedly made his heart like being pierced by something.

At this time, he hoped that he was the God, could do whatever he wanted, and let the child and her be well. Even if he died, he would.

The feeling of powerlessness drove him crazy, but he held it back and didn't show it.

His fists were tightly clenched together before he easily said the following words.

"Servant, we have a baby. I'm very happy because he is you and my baby."

Hearing this, Liang MuQing was completely stunned. She thought that if he knew she was pregnant, he would be desperate to let her take it off. Unexpectedly, he would look like this.

It seems that she really has the feeling of her father. Her big eyes look at him without blinking. She can't believe it, as if she were dreaming.