Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Li tingjue took the thermometer and Mo Qingyan measured Angela neatly. She didn't cooperate and was about to cry.

Mo Qingyan couldn't help it, so he whispered.

"Touch your Mimi and ask mommy to take your temperature."

Angela was a little reluctant, but she knew mommy's temper. If she didn't cooperate with her, she would be hard. So she closed her eyes, opened a seam, and put her little hand to her nightdress.

Li tingjue saw her little hand reach out to her and his throat tightened, so he coughed and stared at her with burning eyes.

Mo Qingyan blushed, pulled the quilt to block it, and then measured the little girl's temperature.

In the process of these five minutes, Mo Qingyan felt that she was suffering. She could feel the hot eyes behind her and was about to burn her. Mo Qingyan frowned and dared not move.

Watching Angela fall asleep again, I wanted to take her hand away.

But the swallowing voice of the man behind her was particularly obvious. When she heard it, she felt her scalp numb and her breathing was blocked.

He suddenly hugged her and sprayed hot breath on his ears.

"Little smoke, it's been four minutes“

His sexy low voice rang in his ear, and his face rubbed against hers.

Mo Qingyan almost cried out. Doesn't this guy know how provocative it is? She's breathing faster and faster. She won't agree to take care of the children with him next time. It's terrible.

Hot, she felt too hot, her heart beat was abnormal, and her reason was abnormal.

While her thoughts were in a mess, he bit her ear.

"It's been five minutes."

Mo Qingyan's ear was picked by the tip of his tongue. Her whole body was excited, and some flames were lit. She gave a heavy light shout, and then stretched out her hand to get the thermometer.

He pasted it up and looked at it together. His wide chest was close to her and his heartbeat could be felt.

Mo Qingyan calmed down and saw the degree. It was 36.5 degrees. He had no fever.

She sighed with relief. "She doesn't have a fever. Put this back."

Then he handed the thermometer back to him, afraid to look at him.

Li tingjue's eyes narrowed slightly. He listened to her breathing instability and knew she couldn't stand it. He smiled badly, and then put the thermometer on the bedside table. His big hand reached Angela's small hand, silently took off her small hand and replaced it with his own.

Mo Qingyan felt the temperature of the palm, breathed tightly and clasped his hand.

"Don't make trouble, Ann is still there."

But he didn't care. The kiss slipped to her neck. His voice was hoarse and dry, but it became more and more sexy.

"Little... Smoke, I think... Especially."

Mo Qingyan is not much better at this time. Because of what he just did, she felt she was made of water and completely wet.

Li tingjue turned her over and kissed her carefully. He became very gentle and patient. It was not until Mo Qingyan hugged his neck and responded to him that he became as domineering as usual.

She took Mo Qingyan and sat on him. She grasped her little hand and let him take the initiative.

Mo Qingyan was also uncomfortable. She wanted to, so she sat down under his education.

They both hummed softly. Mo Qingyan hugged his neck, and she clasped her waist to help her together.

"Mommy..."

Just when the two people were confused, Angela suddenly sat up. Mo Qingyan was scared to death. As soon as he turned over, he kicked Li tingjue out of bed directly.

"What's the matter, baby?" she went to coax Angela.