Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Mo Qingyan nodded again and again, "don't worry, I will always take care of you, and I will bear the medical expenses."

She can't live a happy life alone if she has hurt others all her life. So he returned to him with tears, and his eyes were firm.

Li tingzi was warmed by her words and raised his big hand to wipe away her tears.

"Don't cry. It's ugly."

Mo Qingyan blinked and smoked his nose. He was a little embarrassed. Because she also knew that she looked ugly when she cried, but she couldn't help thinking of his legs.

"Well, I don't cry because I believe you will get better."

Li Ting's evil eyes were full of her figure. He could finally stay with her like this. At least now she is clever and not hostile. Let him like it and enjoy it.

Mo Qingyan couldn't stand his deep bottomless eyes, so he asked him.

"Would you like some water?"

"Are you hungry?"

"Are you bored? Do you want to watch TV?"

Looking at her little mouth, she couldn't stop. She was looking for something to do. But his face became more and more heavy, and he always wanted to break away from the hand he held her.

So he said in a cold voice, "pee."

"Ah?"

Mo Qingyan looked confused and forced. She forgot about it. He is a big man. Now his legs and feet are inconvenient. He must have to defecate and urinate. She's a woman. How can I help him?

There was a big question mark on his face. He half opened his small mouth for a long time before he seemed to relax.

"I'll call assistant yuan."

She got up, but the big hand didn't let her go. She can only gently pat his hand, "you let go, I'll let him help you."

Li tingjue's eyebrows tightened more and more, but her little face turned red and was anxious to leave.

"Didn't you say you wanted to do my legs? Yuan Cheng should do this too? I didn't want a man to help me, for fear of his inferiority."

Is that too confident?

Mo Qingyan's face was red and bleeding. He reminded her all the time that he was very big and powerful.

Uh

What are you thinking? Ah, I'm going crazy.

Mo Qingyan really wanted to find a hole in the ground at this time, because her mind was unclean and thought of his... Cough cough.

"What about that?"

Li tingjue thought that she could hardly hold on. The little blush was very cute and really liked.

"Urinal, then help me pull it out and put it in after urinating."

His simple and rude statement completely didn't think about how she felt when a girl heard it.

Mo Qingyan shrugged and pulled his eyes. It seems that there are still many such things in the next days. If she can't do it today, her promise to him is only verbal, not practical.

When I think of my dishonesty, I feel a sense of guilt, and it gets stronger and stronger.

She sighed, bent over and took out the urinal from under the bed. Her eyes are big. It turns out that men use it differently from women. She also used it when she gave birth, but it doesn't look like this.

Her little hands trembled, breathing deeply and deeply, doing psychological construction.

When I opened the quilt, I saw him wearing sick clothes, so I glanced at him from above and down. He was so beautiful. This man was really a clothes shelf. Even the sick clothes showed the visual feeling of the model.

And Li tingjue looked at her small appearance, and the smile at the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious. He felt that he was paralyzed and not bad. Yan Yu thought he was right.

"Hurry up, I can't hold it."

Mo Qingyan clenched the urinal and put his small hand to his trouser waist. When he touched his waist, the warm temperature scared her back. She was so nervous that she broke out in a cold sweat. It's not easy to take care of the patient.