Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Li Ting Jue frowned slightly. The girl shouldn't tell her about this.

Instead of returning to her, he walked upstairs. A sneer flashed across Chen Bangqian's eyes. Although the man was cold to people, he was not the kind of person who didn't feel it.

Sooner or later, she will let him know that she is better and more interesting than Mo Qingyan.

Li tingjue went into the room and saw that Mo Qingyan was asleep, tears were still hanging in the corners of his eyes, and the light in his eyes shook slightly. Long fingers stroked the corners of her eyes and helped her wipe away her tears.

This is the first time he has seen such a small cigarette. It seems that she cares about the child very much.

Feeling the warmth of his hand, Mo Qingyan opened his eyes and faced his charming peach blossom eyes.

"Jue, you're back."

Mo Qingyan sat up and his face was still very pale. Li tingjue helped her take the scarf off her neck and check her wound.

"Fortunately, I tied a silk scarf and didn't get hurt by them, otherwise they must be worried."

This girl always thinks of others, but never thinks of herself.

Li tingjue held her hand. "Xiaoyan, don't be afraid. I won't force you to take off the child again."

He doesn't want to see her sad. Anyway, he must find the best medical team before the child grows up.

Mo Qingyan smiled and leaned into his arms.

"Husband, don't you really want our children?"

The corners of her mouth rose. As she thought, Li Ting was not that kind of person. He would believe her and would not doubt her.

Li tingjue stroked her back with his big palm, and his eyes were full of worry.

But he could not see her sad tears, so he would look all over the world. As long as he could keep the children, he was willing to try.

"Fool, I'm like you. I'm his father."

Mo Qingyan's bad mood all disappeared, as if she had all her joys and sorrows coming to this man.

Li tingjue took a coat over her, took her out of the room and went downstairs to have dinner.

Mo Qingyan felt that he regarded her as a patient, so he took off his hand and strode forward.

"Don't treat me like a patient. I'm going to class from tomorrow."

Now that she has gone to school at Lin University, she'd better continue to have classes before giving birth. Moreover, this is her dream. She wants to be a painter.

Li Ting quickly stepped up and took her hand. His eyes were warm.

"Yes, as long as you are happy."

When they entered the restaurant, Mrs. Li greeted them, "little smoke, you can come down and sit down for dinner."

"Mama Li, bring the chicken soup to grandma."

Mo Qingyan said with a smile, "grandma, it's only been more than a month. You don't have to make it up."

She doesn't want to get fat, but the old lady raised her as a pig in n city.

"You're so thin. It's good to make up more. Drink quickly." Li tingzi answered.

Angela agreed, "little smoke, eat more. The baby will grow up soon."

Ice and sunshine brought her vegetables in a bowl, and the focus of the family was on her. This makes Chen Bangqian envy. How can she live so happy!

She bit her chopsticks and her eyes were dark.

Then the doorbell rang and the hall was in a mess.

"You, second young master, you can't come in."

The fierce night owl rushed into the restaurant. When he saw Mo Qingyan, he went and held her in his arms. He closed his eyes and was very excited.

"Mo Qingyan, it's great that you're still alive."

Mo Qingyan was hurt by him, which made her small face wrinkle together, and Li tingzi patted off his hand.

"Fierce owl, get out of here."

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