Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

He didn't dare to tell Nangong Ao about the video, otherwise she must be more angry.

Mo Qingyan shook his head. "Let him go. I don't want to see him."

Her eyes turned back to her mobile phone and began to focus on watching her TV play again.

Li tingjue sat by the bed, his eyes also moved to her mobile phone, and a picture of a kiss came into view. Mo Qingyan felt his eyes and quickly pressed the phone black.

A little embarrassed, he hid his cell phone back, "what are you doing?"

Li tingjue picked his eyebrow. "In the future, we can watch this type of TV together. You can compare it."

His eyes were full of ambiguous light, which made Mo Qingyan think of just now. At this time, she was still empty.

"By the way, did he see my little wife? It's all your fault."

Her little face wrinkled and pinched him hard. He took the black lace out of his trouser pocket.

Mo Qingyan hurriedly grabbed it. When he was ready to wear it, he saw Li tingjue's beautiful peach eyes staring at her, as if he was looking forward to it.

She patted him. "You're out."

Li Ting said with a bad smile, "do you want me to wear it for you?"

"Shameless."

Mo Qingyan scolded with a red face. It was the first time she saw a man who said such obscene words and said a sense of solemnity.

"Xiaoyan, don't be so shy in front of me? After all, I'm your husband and your child's father."

A trace of seriousness flashed on his evil and beautiful face, hoping that she could let go. He liked her better.

Mo Qingyan thought for a moment. His fingers crossed his chest and his big eyes looked into his clothes.

"Impossible."

Then he lifted his tie, winked at him, and pulled him to the door.

"Xiaoyan, I decided to go to dinner with Nangong. You wear Xiaonei and come out quickly."

In the last sentence, he deliberately lowered his voice, and the bad smile at the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"No, I don't want to go."

Li tingjue kissed him on the forehead. "Listen to me, I've beaten him up. You can bully him later. I'll support you."

He voluntarily withdrew from the lounge and closed the door.

Mo Qingyan put on his pants, then looked in the mirror, opened the door and went out.

The two men in the sofa area, Nangong Ao half leaning on the sofa, Li tingjue's legs overlapping and sitting gracefully. Seeing her coming out, her eyes cast over.

Mo Qingyan walked over and gave Nangong Ao a look, so that Nangong Ao sat up straight.

"Mo Qingyan, thank you for your tolerance."

He knew she was angry, but as long as they could go with him, he could swallow it. Because his time with the servant is really running out, he has to hurry.

Mo Qingyan was hungry for a long time and urged, "if you want to go, hurry up. Don't be stingy later."

She must kill him severely, or she will never relieve her anger.

Nangong Ao finally had a smile on his face, stood up and sorted out his suit.

"As long as Miss Mo is happy."

Li tingjue knew she was hungry. Just inside, he heard her stomach cry, so he took her outside the office.

Nangong Ao drove his Maserati, while Li tingjue drove her Maybach to the restaurant where Yi guangnian was.

Mo Qingyan has also seen others talking about this restaurant in her circle of friends. She is happy to try it.

They all look excellent and more beautiful than stars, so when they walked into the restaurant, they attracted the attention of countless people.

Mo Qingyan saw Liang MuQing at a glance. She sat alone by the window and looked out of the window in a daze.