Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Mo Qingyan gave him a blank look. This guy was deliberately teasing her.

I thought I could have a good time with Yan Yu, but this guy let her come here to listen to sad love songs. The more you listen to her, the worse you feel.

Coldly watching her listen to the song and drink the boiled water in the cup, I was relieved at last.

"Xiao Yan, I'll go to the bathroom. You wait for me here."

Mo Qingyan nodded and looked silly when he came out again.

Mo Qingyan gathered all the people at the same table. She even guessed boxing with don't.

She's cold and sweating. She's pregnant. Wine can't be touched.

So he walked over, "Xiao Yan, who let you play this, you can't drink."

Mo Qingyan saw him coming back and waved to him.

"Here comes the man who drinks for me. I owe you a few bottles just now?"

She asked on purpose? The man sitting next to Mo Qingyan stretched out two fingers.

"Two bottles."

Lengran accepted her fate and had to drink for her. Next, Mo Qingyan didn't win. Lengran then drank four or five bottles of beer. He was in a hurry, so he was drunk.

Mo Qingyan saw that he was drunk, so he took his mobile phone and dialed Li tingjue's number.

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Li tingjue just sent the three children back to Mo Qingyan's house. He didn't go in. He knew she didn't have surgery and thought she might be at home.

When Angela separated from him, she cried again and asked him to go and see them often.

After taking a bath, he stood on the terrace and smoked. It was cold and the house was cold. Standing in the dark, he didn't wear a mask. The facial contour is very obvious and angular, just like hand carving.

The cell phone in his hand vibrated. He took a deep breath of smoke, then raised his cell phone and took a look.

It was a cold call. He leaned to his ear to connect.

"Did you take her home?"

Mo Qingyan smiled, knowing that he had been thinking about himself.

"Li tingjue, it's me. I'm cold and drunk. I can't help him. Can you pick him up?"

Hearing Mo Qingyan's voice, Li Ting couldn't help blurting out.

"Why are you with him? What time is it now? As a pregnant woman, you should have a rest long ago."

After that, he found that he was used to caring about her. He couldn't help it. He was a little annoyed.

Hearing his scolding, Mo Qingyan was not angry, but finally determined that he didn't care about her or don't love her. I can't help but look at the coldness of being drunk. It's a little useful for him today.

"Will you pick us up? If... It's inconvenient, I'll drive him back by myself."

Hearing that she wanted to drive by herself, Li Ting hurried to the room.

"Wait for me, come right away."

Although he asked people to follow her all the time, he didn't let them report her whereabouts to him, so the people who followed Mo Qingyan were used to not telling him.

Obviously he could send someone to pick them up, but he couldn't help but want to see her, since she called in person.

Well, he'll pick them up.

After he changed his clothes, he grabbed a bunch of car keys, took a few steps and retreated back. She felt that her stomach was big and she must be uncomfortable in a sports car, so she picked up the key of the Bentley again.

Drive away and go straight to her address.

In the club, Mo Qingyan took out the mirror and cut his hair.

Looking at the woman with white face and big eyes in the mirror, I feel pretty good. She found that she seemed to go back to the past. The mood of expectation was like that when she was in love.