Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

The fierce night owl's eyes darkened a little, and the girl's smiling face just now was in his mind all the time.

Seeing her, his world is full of sunshine and warm.

But before she left, the warmth faded. He was like cold, helpless and struggling in the dark ice water.

Out of the hospital, Li tingjue drove a car. The speed was very slow. While driving, he looked at his mobile phone. Looking for a famous hot pot restaurant nearby, if she wants to eat, he will accompany her to eat.

Although someone is not interested in this kind of thing at all, he is still very resistant and feels that it has no nutritional value at all.

Mo Qingyan felt something wrong with him. "Jue, why are you driving so slowly? I'm so hungry. Can you hurry up?"

Hearing her words, a handsome man also chose a location. This store is a century old store with high scores. He is going to take her to try.

He accelerated to that position. When the car slowly drove into the parking lot, Mo Qingyan grabbed the window with both hands. I can't believe it. I seem to be hungry and hallucinating.

She couldn't help swallowing, and then turned her excited little face.

"Jue, shall we have hot pot today?"

Li tingjue had put the car into the warehouse. He glanced at the Centennial hot pot shop in front of him, carved doors and wooden windows. It felt very old-fashioned at a glance.

"Let's go."

He didn't reply to her words, but picked up his eyes and took the lead in pushing open the door and getting off. Then go to her side and open the door.

Mo Qingyan stepped out of the car, hugged his waist and looked happy.

"Jue, what's the matter with you today?"

A trace of jealousy flashed in Li tingjue's eyes. She has a common hobby with Li night owl. Even when he was hospitalized, she wanted to give him hot pot. Such treatment, he did not.

Someone is upset and wants to be close to her.

Li Ting Jue Da touched her white face, "don't you want to eat?"

Mo Qingyan hurried back, "think, too much."

Afraid that he would go back, he took him in his arm and went to the store. The waiter greeted, "how many are there?"

Mo Qingyan smiled sweetly, "just the two of us."

The waiter took them to the table for two. Li tingjue frowned at the hot scene in the store.

"Is there a private room? We take a private room."

The waiter saw what private room they were sitting in? So he shook his head. "It's booked out. Why don't you sit here?"

Mo Qingyan looked at it and thought it was good. The window of the two floor was located in the Wutong tree in the small courtyard.

After she sat down, she saw that Li tingjue was a little disgusted. Look at her feet. The ground is very slippery. It should have been a long time. The expression on his face condensed several times, and then looked at the table and the dishes and chopsticks in front of him.

I regret bringing her here for dinner. The hygiene doesn't seem to be very good?

Mo Qingyan took the menu to order. Knowing that he didn't like these, he didn't embarrass him. He ordered some favorite food himself. He also added a few things that he might like to eat and gave them to the waiter.

She asked him with a smile, "absolutely, are you sure you want to eat spicy?"

Just now he has made up his mind to eat the hottest because she likes it.

He nodded lightly. "Well, I'll eat whatever you eat?"

Before serving, they sat and chatted. Suddenly someone called Mo Qingyan.

"Little smoke, what a coincidence."

Mufeng stood at their table with his mouth on. He pulled down his mask and showed his little fresh meat face.