Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Li Ting gave him a cold look, and a trace of ridicule slipped across the corner of his mouth.

"You won't have the chance."

Then he turned coldly, and the color at the bottom of his eyes was changing rapidly. This boy, he wants too much, wolf ambition.

On the bus, Mo Qingyan was dizzy. She had been drinking badly. At this time, she became more and more confused. The lips were hot, and the body he had just touched seemed to be on fire.

Anyway, I feel uncomfortable everywhere. I can only close my eyes and rest.

Li tingjue sat in the car and looked at her sideways. Her little face was red. The bright lips swell slightly and become more and more sexy.

He took off his clothes and covered her with warmth in his eyes.

This woman is his. No one can take it.

When I got home, I saw her sleeping deeply. Instead of waking her up, I picked her up and went into the house.

Li Ma saw them coming back and welcomed them.

"Young master, is Miss Mo drunk? I'll wake up the soup."

Look at her little red face, wearing a young master's coat, a strong smell of wine.

Li tingjue: "no, you have a rest."

Li Ma knew that the young master liked to be quiet, so she was the only one serving here, so she answered and went back to her room.

Li tingjue took her upstairs and went into their bedroom instead of the one she slept in. In fact, he didn't want to sleep separately from her at all, so he decided to let her sleep here tonight.

He personally changed her into pajamas. In the process, he tried to ignore her perfect curve. Finally, when he entered the bathroom, the cold water slipped from his head, and his restless heart was relieved.

After washing, he only put a bath towel around his waist and his hair was wet on his forehead.

He wiped his hair and looked at the sleeping woman on the bed. If she hadn't lost her memory, they might have been married and should be on their honeymoon now. Thinking of this, his eyes were dim.

He had to take her to the doctor as soon as possible. Although he was selfish, he didn't want to remind her of those terrible memories. But he wants her to remember him and the children, miss her eager eyes and be attached to him.

When his hair dried, he threw the towel aside, pulled off the bath towel on his waist, opened the quilt and drilled in.

The long arm took her into her arms. She moved, whined a few times, drilled into her arms, and then breathed evenly and slept soundly.

The next day, Mo Qingyan woke up and felt that there was a hard thing at hand, and it was still hot. My head hurts and I can't open my eyes.

So he grabbed the hard thing and wanted to make sure what it was?

"Hiss..."

Then there was a dull hum in her ear. She was so frightened that she opened her eyes and saw that the narrow eyes locked her with fire.

"You..."

Her eyes opened slightly, but her hands tightened.

Li tingjue's forehead was covered with sweat. He raised his lips and smiled.

"Xiao Yan, I like him so much. Do you want to take a morning exercise?"

Looking at his bad expression, he suddenly realized it, quickly released his hand and screamed.

"You're sick. You sleep naked."

Her face has burst red. She just held his

God, God, where is this? His eyes suddenly brightened.

He shrunk back, "Li tingjue, why are you in my room?"

Li tingjue supported his head with one hand. The broken hair in front of his forehead blocked one of his eyes, and the exposed one blinked vaguely at her.

"This is my room."