Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Chen Bangqian's eyes changed color and finally smiled.

"I don't need to be taken care of."

Then she closed her eyes again. She was sad about Li tingjue's words. Completely ignoring her, he still couldn't see her.

Today, she specially chose this kind of deep V clothes, and she was slightly drunk. Isn't this kind of woman the favorite of men?

But she didn't see her shadow in his eyes. His eyes were only Mo Qingyan, Mo Qingyan.

She closed her eyes and trembled with anger. She didn't care. She must win Li tingjue tonight. She just wanted to make Mo Qingyan painful and sad, and let her live in sadness forever.

In this way, we can let the eldest brother rest in peace and relieve her tone.

Mo Qingyan thinks that Li tingjue is a man who is good everywhere. He is always open to others, regardless of their feelings?

What he said was very pleasant to her, but she must be sad to hear it. After all, she is her best friend, but her husband is so indifferent to her.

So I kept pinching him with my hand, hoping he wouldn't say any more.

But the man didn't seem to feel it. How could she pinch it? It's the same. Finish your heartless words.

Li tingzi clenched her hand. "Wife, it's so late. Don't stay up late in the future."

With a strong warning, it was originally a date between them, but now it has become a date between five people. Of course, someone is unhappy.

The elevator reached the 33rd floor, coldly helped Yanyu out, stretched out his finger and opened the door of the apartment building. The room is big and has five bedrooms, so they can just one room for each person.

Mo Qingyan followed the throwing knife into one of the bedrooms. Li tingjue glanced at the living room and kitchen. They were very clean. He should come here to live at ordinary times.

Yan Yu didn't wake up after taking the sobering medicine. Li tingjue and Lengran helped him into the farthest bedroom.

Let him lie down, coldly took off his shoes, and couldn't help scolding.

"Shit, I haven't served anyone yet."

That's what I said. I took off his shoes and covered his quilt for fear that he might catch a cold.

Li Ting Jue stood beside the bed with a tall and upright posture. He put his hands around his chest and looked at Yan Yu who had fallen asleep.

Why does he drink so much wine today?

Coldly waited on Yan Yu and couldn't help laughing when he saw Li tingjue with his eyebrows and eyes locked on Yan Yu.

"Jue, do you have an affair with Yan Yu? Looking at your eyes, do you really fall in love with him."

A dark look swept over, and then his cold neck was pinched by him.

"Coldly, do you owe it?"

What's wrong with him? It's an insult to say he likes men.

Coldly choked, he begged for mercy, "Jue, I'm wrong, I dare not."

Just then, Mo Qingyan pushed the door in and saw that Lengran was pressed on the ground. Their posture was, uh, a little ambiguous.

Mo Qingyan's eyes were wide, with a damn expression. Both of them turned their heads. Yan Yu's face was red, a bit like when she kissed Jue.

She was stunned for two seconds and hurriedly walked away. It seemed that she had come at a bad time.

Li tingjue loosened Yan Yu and kicked him heavily, "you can make trouble for me."

So he hurried up and hid Mo Qingyan on the wall at the door.

His charming peach eyes narrowed slightly and became more and more attractive, and his thin lips opened gently.

"Xiao Yan, you misunderstood."