Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Third floor, dermatology. Mo Qingyan ran into the ward and saw Angela who was dripping. Her small face was swollen and she couldn't recognize it.

Miss Yang accompanied her and saw Mo Qingyan. She stood up.

"Ann, mom, you're here."

Mo Qingyan looked at Angela, "Miss Yang, how can she eat mangoes?"

Miss Yang looked at the little girl who had just fallen asleep and whispered, "she said it was given to her by an aunt and told her it was delicious."

Who would it be? Ice, aren't they always with her? She was puzzled.

"Mom ANN, look, that's it."

Mo Qingyan took the phone and looked at it. His face turned white. It was mo Qingxue. Did she think no one recognized her when she wore glasses? What frightened her even more was that she found Angela's school.

No, she must change the school for them, or the woman will do something to the children if she knows she has three children.

"Miss Yang, thank you for sending ANN to the hospital. Go back to school."

Mo Qingyan said in a warm voice, but the look on his face was a little absent-minded.

"Yes, Ann's mother. Take good care of ANN. I'll go first."

As soon as Mr. Yang came to the door, a group of doctors surrounded a handsome man into the ward.

The Dean accompanied Li tingjue and saw the little girl in bed, so he asked the attending doctor to check her condition. He looked at the ward again. It was a triple room. So he told the head nurse aside, "change her to the VIP ward."

The head nurse went to go through the formalities.

Mo Qingyan stood up, "doctor, how is she? See if her face is so swollen. Does her trachea have any effect? Is her breathing normal?"

As soon as she was in a hurry, she asked all the possibilities.

The doctor saw that she was so nervous that she didn't answer her question.

"Miss Mo, this child should have a hereditary allergic constitution. Does her mother or father have a history of allergy?"

Genetic? She doesn't know. Who is Angela's father? She has no idea. Because she had been sleeping and didn't even know what had happened. Not to mention the man's appearance, so I don't know at all.

Li tingjue came over and held her hand. "Why do you ask these questions? We want to know her condition. Is she in danger now?"

The attending doctor was stunned. The man's tone was frightening.

"Li Shao, Miss Mo, please rest assured that everything is normal, children."

"Millet... Aunt."

Angela's voice came. Mo Qingyan liked it and walked over.

Li tingjue said to the Dean, "Dean Wang, thank you!"

President Wang said with a smile: "Li Shao, you are welcome. You invest in our scientific research here. Let alone your niece is ill. Even if your servant is ill, I have to come by myself."

Li tingjue nodded slightly, said goodbye to him, then turned and walked to Mo Qingyan, and the team of doctors withdrew from the ward.

"Millet, am I so ugly?"

Angela, whose face was swollen like a steamed stuffed bun, said with her mouth and raised her hand to block her face. Mo Qingyan quickly pressed her hand. "It's dripping. Don't move."

"Oh... But Ann is so ugly. Don't see it."

Li tingjue raised his hand and touched her flesh face. "It's not ugly. ANN is the most beautiful."

A smile hung around his mouth, and his evil eyes swept Mo Qingyan. Knowing that she was angry and wanted to scold Angela, but he couldn't bear to scold, he took her hand.

"The child is still young and not sensible. Teach me this. I will let her understand that she should stay away from that thing."