Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Li tingjue sat in the border command post. They came in time and acted quickly. The people here didn't send any information.

So no one knows about the secret occupation here. He looked at the lines of defense on the screen, and a terrible smile came from the bottom of his eyes.

"How was Miss Yan at the presidential palace?"

Fortunately, the people of the secret door have placed people around Luo mu, so they can understand everything about Mo Qingyan.

The flying knife nodded slightly, "Miss Yan is very powerful. Luo Mu has a headache for her. He was going to save Miss Yan, but miss Yan saved herself."

It must be another fierce battle to start at the presidential palace. But Mo Qingyan solved it by himself, so they don't have to expose themselves.

Li Ting Jue curled his lips and smiled. There were warm colors in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He knew the girl's ability very well. There is no difference between students and students.

"That's good."

Otherwise, he must immediately kill to the presidential palace. Even if he loses everything, he must save Mo Qingyan.

The flying knife thought, "young master, if we kill in this way directly, he will threaten us with Miss cigarette."

This is the last thing Feidao wants to see. As long as Miss Yan is in Luo Mu's hand, Yu tingjue is his weakness. He must just want to protect her life and be desperate.

Li tingjue naturally knew what he meant, "don't worry, as long as the girl is all right, I will slowly play with Luo mu."

"Young master, mitt is here too. He said he would make up for his mistakes."

Mitt's right hand was cut off when he attacked Mo Qingyan last time, so this time, when he heard the news, he took the initiative to come over and want Li tingjue to forgive him and continue to follow him.

Mitt's status is not as good as before. It's normal for anyone who offends the dark night emperor to be suppressed.

Li tingjue chuckled, "look at his performance."

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The next day, at more than four o'clock in the morning, Mo Qingyan's room door was knocked.

"Mo Qingyan, get out of here."

Mo Qingyan was so sleepy that she sat up shocked by his movements. She raised her hand and grabbed her long hair as soft as green silk.

His eyes turned to the door. The bottom of his eyes was dark. Luo Mu was crazy. He came to harass her so early.

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep. Don't bother me."

Then he fell into bed again. It was like sleeping for seconds. He fell asleep.

There was a crackling noise, and her hand was caught and pulled up. She glared angrily at the man who came in with a dark face, "Luo mu, go and treat you if you are sick. Don't bother me."

When Luo Mu thought of leaving the girl in the presidential palace, he would coax the old lady to take her out. He didn't want her to run away. He hadn't tortured her yet.

"Follow me to the presidential office."

Mo Qingyan took back his painful hand and moved.

"I won't go. I'll stay at home with grandma Luo."

"Hum, put away your careful thoughts. You think I will let you succeed. Mo Qingyan, today is the beginning of your hell life."

Then he grabbed her long hair and let her look at him.

This man is too rude. It hurts her.

Luo Mu's eyes were full of hate. He thought that he had been interested in this girl six months ago. Thinking of this, he wanted to peel her skin.

"Come on, give you five minutes, or you'll go out like this."

Then he turned around and went out of the room. The soldier helped her close the door.

Mo Qingyan looked at her pajamas. She chose a more conservative pajama. The long clothes and trousers with the pattern of blue fat man, she is afraid that this man will have a lust heart and deliberately guard against him.

However, it seems impossible for him to have any attempt on her? She just wants him to hate her, so he can keep his innocence.