Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Angela and two little steamed buns also raised their glasses. They had juice, but Angela thought it was fun.

Like an adult, clink a glass and have a drink.

The sun brought vegetables to her bowl. "Meimei, didn't you say you were hungry long ago? Eat quickly."

Angela picked up her chopsticks and ate, looking very satisfied.

Li tingjue also brought food to Mo Qingyan, "you must be hungry today. Eat more."

They soaked in the water for so long, and then came back. He didn't eat much all day. When she just arrived, she had a cold meal.

But it's a cold meal after all. There's no nutrition.

Mo Qingyan drank the soup he scooped and looked at the way he picked up his glass and drank with his father. It was very manly.

She looked around the table. Their family was really reunited. I hope everyone will always be like this in the future. Don't separate again.

At the end of the dinner, Mo Qingyan took his three children home first, and old man Li and old lady Li also went back first. The two old men have been tired all day and have long been out of strength.

Li tingjue and Li Tingfan are seeing off the guests, while Li Beicheng takes her bride back to their new house.

After getting off the bus, Li Beicheng picked her up. LAN yudie was afraid that he couldn't hold her, so he whispered.

"You don't have to hold me. I'll just go in by myself."

In fact, she doesn't need any rules, let alone reserve. It took her twenty-two years to marry him, and her intention had long been shown.

Li Beicheng walked steadily with her. "Don't worry, although your husband is no longer so young in the past, he has good physical strength."

The blue feather butterfly showed a smile on its beautiful face and was a little shy.

She leaned against his shoulder. She knew that he was not too old to hold her, but loved him.

Li Beicheng took her into their home. It was decorated with red and happy words. You can see what day it is today.

He took her upstairs and went into the master bedroom. There were wedding photos of them hanging directly opposite the big bed.

The sheets and quilt covers are bright red, and the house is still lit with seven star lights.

Li Beicheng put her down and looked at her face to face.

"Xiaodie, we finally got married. I, Li Beicheng, finally married you."

The blue feather butterfly was so beautiful that many people pursued her. And Li Beicheng was not confident that he could marry her home. Now everything has come true, and his eyes are full of joy.

Blue feather butterfly's big eyes flickered. She also felt like she was dreaming. She thought she was going to die alone. Unexpectedly, he came back.

She put her hands around his neck. "Beicheng, we won't separate for the rest of our life."

No matter what happens? She wanted him to stay with her. She was afraid of separation.

Li Beicheng smelled her unique fragrance, bowed his head and kissed her lips, eager and warm.

The blue feather butterfly slowly closed her eyes. Tonight is their wedding night. It's their real wedding night. She wants to give herself to him completely.

Li Beicheng kissed very quickly, then picked her up and walked to the bed.

This night was as beautiful as their first time.

The figure of blue feather butterfly has not changed at all. It is as perfect as a girl. Libei city is not as old as it used to be. It can satisfy the blue feather butterfly.

After everything calmed down, the blue feather butterfly leaned against Li Beicheng's arms, her forehead was full of sweat, and her voice was a little dumb.

"Beicheng, I love you!"