Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

At this time, she pressed on him. As long as she twisted, their bodies seemed to have sparks.

Mo Qingyan suddenly stopped, his big hand pressed her, so that she couldn't get up.

And can feel the change of his body, Mo Qingyan scolded.

"You have no face."

He's in the hospital. His legs are like that. He can still think about things. It's really hateful.

Li tingjue held her tighter, as if he wanted to hold her on purpose. Today, she is beautiful and refined. At the first sight of her, he can't control it.

"I just want to hug you."

So how could he be willing to let her go? It seems that the car accident was just right for him. Otherwise, he would never see her again, let alone so close contact.

Mo Qing couldn't smoke, but he didn't dare to use too much force for fear that the injury on his leg would crack again.

She gritted her teeth and tried to escape from him when he fell asleep.

At this time, the sound of stilettos tapping on the ground came from the door, and then a woman's gentle voice rang in the ward.

"Jue, mom came to see you. Where did you hurt?"

Blue feather butterfly just heard that he was injured, but she didn't know where he was hurt, so she hurried over.

She is wearing a green embroidered dress with the charm of a mature woman, especially her beautiful face, which has the charm of the country and the city. And Li tingjue completely got her true biography, so the evil spirit smell is very strong.

Mo Qingyan was startled when he heard the sound and quickly patted him, "loosen it, loosen it."

He fell asleep with her in his arms. When she slapped him, he opened his loose eyes, looked at her like a deep pupil of ink, and showed a smile of evil in the corners of his mouth.

Big hands stroked her head. "What's the matter?"

The blue feather butterfly has seen the two people embracing each other on the bed. Her face changed and finally opened her mouth indifferently.

"Cigarette princess, aren't you dating Yebai? How did you climb into my son's bed today?"

In this way, it is obvious that Mo Qingyan is a fickle person.

Mo Qingyan glared at Li tingjue, "loosen."

If it weren't for him, would he be so insulted by his mother?

Seeing that she was very angry, Li tingjue released her and slid her out of bed.

"Please respect yourself later, Mr. Li."

Then she turned and left without shoes. Li Ting absolutely clenched his teeth and coldly held his eyes on his mother.

The blue feather butterfly thought she didn't see it and asked the servant to put down the food box. And fruit and tonics. She brought everything she thought was good.

She stretched out her hand to open the quilt and saw his leg, which was very painful.

"Why is the injury so serious? I know, as long as that woman appears, you won't have a good day."

Originally, Li tingjue was angry. What she said as soon as she entered the door was so ugly. He hasn't lost his temper yet. Instead, she blames the little smoke.

He pulled down the quilt to cover the injured leg and the cold opening.

"You know she's my wife, and you still say that. Do you think it's fun?"

A trace of sadness flashed across the blue feather butterfly's beautiful face, "son, mom is for you. You don't agree with her. Now that you're divorced, don't think of her."

"Yu man will be back in two days. Although Yu man is not as noble as her, he is also a famous young lady in the United States, which matches you very well."

In blue feather butterfly's heart, Mo Qingyan can't be with her son. She doesn't agree to die.