Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

He will save. With him, he will save. He just wants her to live well and stay by his side.

Mo Qingyan smiled and leaned against his arms, which was warmth. Smelling his unique cold fragrance, it seemed that it didn't hurt so much.

Looking at this scene, Chen bangshuo was calm on his face, but the dark tide surged in his heart.

The plane landed at the first people's hospital. What he trusted most was Yan Yu. Li's private hospital was not safe for him.

So he brought her here. Yan Yu had been waiting at the door and saw him coming with Mo Qingyan. The girl's white skirt looks like a blood peony, which is dazzling.

"See if she hurt a bone?" said Li Ting in a faint voice.

Because that shot hit the top of her shoulder, and the bullet of this gun was so powerful that it was afraid of breaking bones.

Mo Qingyan is pushed into the operating room, and Li tingjue and Chen bangshuo are at the door.

Two equally tall men, each standing on one side, are really pleasing to the eye.

Chen bangshuo walked towards him, his eyes were cold, and Li tingzi looked at him. He was not shocked by his eyes. Hold your hands in front of your chest, half lean against the wall, and pick on your narrow eyes.

"Mr. Li, can you tell me why mitt is afraid of you? Who the hell are you?"

Who the hell is this man? Why is it so powerful? So powerful that he seems to have no control at all. He doesn't even know his identity.

Li Ting absolutely hooked his lips and covered the bottom of his eyes with a layer of cold frost.

"My name is Li tingjue. Xiaoyan's boyfriend is still her future husband."

A man is too bad. He seems to be good at poking others' pain and pricking others' hearts.

At this time, there was a rapid sound of footsteps in the distance. Old Mrs. Li and Wang Luoluo walked this way. There was another man behind. The fierce night owl came with a dignified face.

The old lady pulled Li tingjue, "how's the little smoke?"

Li tingjue helped the old lady to sit on the chair and comforted, "it's all right, it's just a hand injury."

But the pain was like pain on himself.

The old lady began to talk about the situation at that time, while Wang Luoluo blushed and lowered his head. Compared with Mo Qingyan, she was so inferior that old lady Li was caught.

"Jue'er, Xiaoyan is a good child. We should treat her well in the future."

What if she had a baby? I'm afraid it's hard to find a granddaughter-in-law with such conduct. It's better to have jue'er's eyes.

Li Ting Jue nodded heavily, "of course, she is my wife."

When the two men next to heard this, their eyes were a little dark. Jealous that he can get Mo Qingyan's love, but also get her.

At the bottom of my heart, I am not convinced, unwilling and reluctant.

After a while, Mo Qingyan was pushed out. Her mental state was very good. Yan Yu and the surgeon came out while talking.

Li tingjue had already taken over the wheelchair and pushed Mo Qingyan himself. He bowed his head and looked worried.

"Does it hurt?"

Mo Qingyan shook his head. "I took the bullet. It doesn't hurt before."

Mrs. Li stood beside her and raised her hand to wipe her tears.

"Little smoke, it's grandma who has bothered you."

Mo Qingyan squeezed out a smile on his pale face, "grandma, I'm fine. You don't have to blame yourself."

Wang Luoluo came over. Her face was so beautiful that she couldn't see anyone. She squatted down and her eyes were bright.

He sincerely said to Mo Qingyan, "Xiaoyan, thank you for saving me. I was wrong before. Can I be your friend in the future?"