Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

All the people with worries left. There were only Li tingjue and Mo Qingyan in the ward.

Li tingjue picked her up in the wheelchair and carefully put her on the white hospital bed.

"I can go. It's not that my leg is broken."

Li Ting would never let her lie down, and the nurse gave her a drip.

"I won't hurt you again."

He said in a muffled voice, his eyes full of heartache and remorse. If he were by her side today, mitt wouldn't dare touch her, so she wouldn't get hurt. It's strange that he didn't always accompany her and protect her

The nurse gave her a drip and withdrew knowingly.

Li tingzi sat by the bed, took her hand that didn't drip, and stared at her.

Mo Qingyan couldn't stand it because his eyes were dark and evil. He couldn't stand it at a glance, let alone staring at her without blinking.

"Can you stop looking?"

Li tingjue saw her uncomfortable appearance and smiled. This was his first smile tonight.

"Xiaoyan, no matter what happens in the future? Just protect you. Even if you betray me, you can't let yourself have any accidents."

He only hoped that she could learn to protect herself. Otherwise, with her kind character, as long as she loved someone, she would stand up.

Mo Qingyan nodded his head and understood his feeling at this time. She had this feeling when he stopped the bullet for her that day. I hope he'll be fine. I want him to live and stay with her all the time.

The biggest sadness in the world is the separation of yin and Yang.

That kind of pain, think about it.

"Absolutely, we should all protect ourselves and accompany each other for a long time."

Looking at each other affectionately, the deep feeling at the bottom of the eyes is too thick to open. A beautiful face is a sweet smile, while another handsome face also shows a smile, like a beautiful painting.

The next day, Li night owl came to deliver porridge. He didn't stay for a few minutes, but he was driven out by Li tingjue. And the porridge was ruthlessly thrown into the trash can by him. After throwing it, he didn't forget to smile at the evil spirit.

Mo Qingyan stared at him, "Li tingjue, you are so stingy. It's shameful to waste food."

"Yes, it's shameful to waste food. Come on, open your mouth and drink all this porridge."

Mo Qingyan looked at more than half of the porridge left. She couldn't drink it anymore, but what she just said made her pit, so she had to harden her scalp and let him feed it.

People send porridge, he also bought porridge, did the two brothers carry it?

In the afternoon, Chen bangshuo came to see Mo Qingyan with his three children. Angela saw her hand hanging around her neck with a bandage, blinking her big eyes, and tears rolled down.

"Mommy, does it hurt?"

She cried sadly. She didn't want mommy to die. She didn't want to.

The ice and sunshine also wrinkled their small eyebrows. The ice stretched out her little hand to lift her clothes and look at the wound.

Mo Qingyan waved to him, "it's okay, just a little trauma."

She didn't expect her eldest brother to bring her three children. She had kept her injuries from the children before. Chen bangshuo saw her intention and said in a low voice.

"When they grow up, they should learn to bear some things."

Chen bangshuo has always been very strict with them, which is to make them grow rapidly. Whether physical or psychological, it is required.

The sun looked at his mommy and pursed his lips. "Mommy, I didn't give you a smoke stick. It can protect yourself."