Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Hearing this, Li tingjue frowned slightly. She even scolded her as a tortoise bastard.

Suddenly he felt that the girl was becoming more and more naughty, and the smile on his mouth became deeper and deeper.

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw his warm smile and asked him suspiciously.

"Who are you talking to on the phone? You laugh so coquettishly."

Li Ting never ignored him and continued to chat with his little lover.

"What does Ann think of Xiaoyan's painting?"

Angela thought, "it's OK. You're very handsome. There's corn to book her painting. But Xiaoyan didn't draw it for him. Maybe Xiaoyan doesn't like him?"

Hearing this, Li tingjue knew that there were many flies staring at her. Fortunately, he found them. Otherwise, he was really afraid that she would be chased away by others.

At this time, the door of the bathroom opened and Mo Qingyan came out fresh.

"Ann, are you going to sleep with me again tonight? You've grown up and have to learn to sleep by yourself."

Li tingjue listened to her gentle voice talking to her daughter, which aroused a ripple in the bottom of his heart.

She used to belong to him at night, but now she is so far away from him that it becomes very difficult for him to get close to her.

Angela heard mommy's voice and hung up the phone.

She turned her head and smiled sweetly, "Dole's mother said that when you have a boyfriend, Ann won't sleep with you."

In fact, she knew before that with xiaojue, she wouldn't sleep with her. But since Mommy lost her brother, she always cried secretly. Angela wanted to look at her.

If Mommy cries, she will cry with her and wipe her tears.

Mo Qingyan wiped his face, sat on the bed and touched her lovely little face.

"So Ann wants me to have a boyfriend?"

Angela shook her head. "I just want Daddy."

She didn't dare to say this before, but after she met Li tingjue today, all she thought about was him, so he just wanted to be with his family.

Mo Qingyan's eyes were slightly dark. She was angry at the thought of the man in the hospital today, so she said coldly.

"Sleep."

Angela knew she was angry, so she didn't dare say anything? Get into the quilt, put your hands flat on your chest, sleep well, and close your big eyes.

Mo Qingyan watched her sleep. He also lay down and dreamed all night. The dream was full of Angela's cries. She was crying for daddy.

But she couldn't find Li tingjue, so she spent the whole night in a nightmare looking for something.

When I woke up the next day and saw Angela nearby, I didn't cry or make any noise, so I knew that everything was a dream.

The three little steamed stuffed buns are served by servants, so she doesn't have to worry. Moreover, Angela's self-care ability is becoming stronger and stronger, and she has more time and space of her own.

Every Wednesday, she goes to her mentor's gallery. After getting up in the morning, she drives to Qiumo gallery.

She drives a red super car. Her identity is not public, so she is no different from ordinary people. Sometimes when she goes out, she still likes to be alone.

After parking the car, she went to the gallery. On the way, she met several students in the same period and said hello to each other.

She walked up the steps, but she always felt a pair of eyes staring at her, and it was still cold. Her back was cold. She turned her head in doubt, but she didn't see anyone.

She felt that it must be her own illusion, so she went up. When she reached the door, she still had the feeling just now. She turned her head again and looked around to make sure there was no one before she went to the gallery.