Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Mo Qingyan was amused by him and pinched him with his hand. "Don't tell the children hypothesis, it will teach them bad."

Angela saw that the cigarette was pinched and tooted her mouth.

"Xiaoyan, don't bully my father."

He looked like a daughter-in-law in charge of people. Li tingzi smiled happily, and his face was very warm. He held Mo Qingyan tighter and regarded him as a treasure.

Whispered in her ear, "thank you for giving birth to such lovely three children."

Of course, he is happy to be concerned by his daughter, but he doesn't forget to comfort his wife. Is such a man's EQ too high?

Sunshine looked at Mommy leaning against daddy's arms so happily. He was also very happy, so he asked.

"When will you be back? Busy falling in love, don't forget us?"

The ice is not calm, "my great grandfather is not in good health. He misses you very much. Come back to see him quickly."

In fact, he missed Mommy. He had never been separated from her for such a long time. He was just not used to saying that he wanted her to go home.

So take old Mo's body as an example, but it definitely works.

A family of five chatted across the screen. The expression on each face was warm and happy!

Until the video call hung up, the sweet smile on Mo Qingyan's face never disappeared. She turned and looked at him. His evil face was close at hand, and the deep five lights became more and more three-dimensional.

The heart jumped and missed half a beat, which made her suffocate.

Li tingjue, who put his mobile phone aside, felt her eyes and stroked her lower abdomen with his big palm. "Does it still hurt here?"

A man can't understand the pain of a woman's aunt, so as soon as he asks, Mo Qingyan wants to laugh.

"Would you like to try? I'll take scissors to cut a hole for you and shed some blood."

Li Ting Jue frowned slightly, clamped his legs, bit her earlobe, and his voice was hoarse.

"Don't try to cut him all day. You'll feel bad without him."

Mo Qingyan suddenly thought of his domineering, strong and majestic place last night. The little face turned red and gave him a push.

Then he got up and ran away. While running, he said, "Li tingjue, you are an old goat. I won't play with you."

Li tingzi sat up straight, took the red wine from the short table and drank it all in one gulp.

A smile came out of the corner of his mouth. This was what he wanted most to spend his life with her. Make her happy! Let her live a carefree life.

Some memories appear that he was only seven years old that year. The only relative around him was his mother, but she didn't come home all day. In order to survive, he played with some bad children, stole wallets, fought and did anything bad.

He was half beaten to death that day. When she was five years old, she saw him in a beautiful car.

She got out of the car, returned the money for him and took him back to the castle.

After curing his injury, she gave him the feeling of warmth, which he had never felt before. She warmed his heart. She was the sunshine in his dark life.

She also named him dark night. They became friends.

He would secretly come to her, watch her practice the piano and draw with her.

And he also secretly vowed to strive to become a person worthy of her.

Li tingjue's eyes shook for a moment, took back his thoughts, put down his wine glass, paced gracefully and walked upstairs. He wanted to find his princess, his favorite woman, with warm eyes and eyebrows.

Entering their bedroom, I saw her standing on the terrace in a white nightdress, holding herself in both hands. The wind blows as like as two peas and long hair.