Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Mo Qingyan left the hospital and went home first because she had a natural birth and recovered quickly.

The blue feather butterfly was old and recovered slowly, and she planed her abdomen, so she stayed in the hospital for a few more days.

The Li family is busy now. One of the two little guys can cry more than the other.

Mo Qingyan looked at the childcare sister-in-law holding her crying son. She leaned against Li tingjue's arms and frowned.

"How can he cry so much?"

Ice and sunshine didn't like to cry before, but he loved to cry so much, a bit like Angela.

Li tingjue touched her more and more white skin, "listen to his voice so loud, such a child is the most promising."

It seems that President Li Da likes his children more and more, even crying.

After the month, Mo Qingyan had lost weight back before she was pregnant. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at her lower abdomen. She recovered well.

The servant held the child in front of her. "Young lady, young master is hungry."

Mo Qingyan sighed when he saw the little guy.

"Mommy can lose weight so quickly. It's entirely up to you."

This boy can eat very well. He has to eat several times a day. And like to cry, not happy to cry, happy to cry.

They are all used to his temper. Mo Qingyan always complains with Li tingjue.

"This boy won't be as headache as Angela when he grows up?"

When I thought of Angela's disobedience and naughty ghost, she was the first two. If the son was like her, he would be a little devil.

Mo Qingyan fed him milk, and he became much better after eating it.

It seems that he likes Mommy very much. As long as she holds her, he sticks his face on her. He thought she was looking for milk, but even if she wasn't hungry.

Mo Qingyan looked at his quiet appearance and couldn't help laughing.

"Little devil, you should always be so good."

The little guy's name hasn't been mentioned yet. Master Li has been thinking about it, but he hasn't thought it well. And they were not in a hurry, so Mo Qingyan secretly called him the little devil.

Li tingjue just came in and heard her call his son the little devil. He frowned.

"Wife, did you name him?"

Mo Qingyan smiled. "I called it casually. Isn't grandpa doing it? Has he figured it out?"

Li tingzi shrugged. "He said he wanted to think about one well, so it would take some time."

You can see how much old man Li cares about the child. He didn't get the names of the three steamed stuffed buns, so he should think about it.

Mo Qingyan held the sleeping child to the servant. Just put his arm around Li tingjue's neck. Before he could talk to him, the little guy woke up.

She was crying loudly.

The servant coaxed, but his eyes kept looking in the direction of Mo Qingyan.

The servant smiled, "young lady, young master, he wants you."

Li tingjue just wanted to kiss his wife, but when he heard this, his wife withdrew from him and picked up the little guy.

The little guy smiled when he saw her.

Mo Qingyan was very surprised. "He even smiled. He would laugh only for more than a month."

Li tingjue walked up to him and wanted to see his son smile, but Li tingjue's handsome face appeared, and the little guy stopped smiling. His dark eyes kept looking at Mo Qingyan.

Li tingjue's father was left out in the cold. He looked at Mo Qingyan's happy appearance and teased his son.

There was a trace of discomfort in his heart, and an idea suddenly came out of his heart.

The boy is here to rob his wife.

-----Good night------