Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Luo Mu saw that someone could cure her, so he got up, "grandma, she'll give you to feed her well. I'll be busy in advance."

He went back to his study and still had a lot of work to do,

Mo Qingyan watched him go and sat on the sofa sulking. What is feeding? She's not a pig.

Old Mrs. law looked at her with a smile on her face. Her hand touched her stomach and startled her.

"I touch my little great grandson."

Mo Qingyan really wants to say back to her that Luo Mu lied to you.

But to save her life, she endured it.

"Grandma Luo, she's still young and can't touch it."

Thinking of the hateful Luo Mu saying she had his children, she wanted to beat him up.

Mrs. Luo smiled. "I feel it. I can touch him in my heart."

Seeing that the old lady is a little fierce on the surface, but she is not bad, Mo Qingyan can't bear to lie to her. Because she was brought up by her grandmother, and then in Mo's house, Mo's father was the best to her. She had a good relationship with the old man.

So when you see such an old man, you will have a good impression and can't bear to hurt her.

But she couldn't help it. It was completely the ghost of Luo mu.

I can only touch her stomach with the old lady, and then bring up the soup. There is still a lot to eat.

Mo Qingyan took a look. It should be made according to Su Qianqian's taste. Chicken legs, pig feet, and then fish, shrimp, vegetables, only a seaweed soup.

"Xiao Yan, drink the soup quickly. It's good for my great grandson."

With a smile on her face, old lady Luo personally picked it up and handed it to her. Seeing her so enthusiastic, Mo Qingyan couldn't refuse, and then he could only drink a few mouthfuls.

But old lady Luo said graciously, "just drink it all."

Then there are those dishes. Mo Qingyan can't eat them until his stomach is full. She was about to vomit. She was a little dizzy when she saw the meat.

"Grandma Luo, no, I really can't eat any more. I'll send something to Luo mu. He doesn't seem to have eaten yet."

Mo Qingyan stood up neatly and went upstairs with the things the old lady insisted on her to eat.

The door of the study was kicked open by her. Luo mu, who was holding a video conference, heard the voice, frowned slightly and cast cold eyes.

Mo Qingyan is angry. Let her eat so many things. Do you really want to make her fat?

"Pa......"

The tray hit his desk and Mo Qingyan roared.

"Luo mu, your grandmother asked you to eat all these."

In the video, the conference table was full of men in military uniforms. When they heard women's voices, they stared curiously at the big screen. Luo Mu's face darkened and said to the people inside.

"For this terrorist incident, you must catch those people and give an account to the people."

Then he hung up the video phone and thought of a large number of terrorists appearing in country n to create terrorist events. He was the first two.

Seeing Mo Qingyan with his hands around his chest and an angry face, he snorted coldly.

"Who let you in?"

Mo Qingyan glared at him angrily, "Luo mu, you have become president. Can you have a little demeanor? If you lie to your grandmother, won't you have a painful conscience?"

The old lady looks 60 or 70 years old and looks forward to embracing her great grandchildren. It's normal. Is it so hard for him to get married? He is the president of a country. The girls must be lining up to marry him.

Luo Mu was already in a bad mood. When he heard her words, his face was more angry.

He came over from behind the desk and approached her step by step.

"Mo Qingyan, I don't need you to take care of my business."

His hand reached out to pinch her neck.

Mo Qingyan stepped back a few steps, and then instinctively kicked it in the past.

Luo Mu held his crotch and shouted.

"Well..."