Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Mo Qingyan was in a bad mood. Where did this situ lingkuang come from? Didn't you say it was a relative of the Mo family? How did she feel that his eyes were a little ambiguous?

"Go home?"

Her beautiful eyes turned slightly against his cold eyes.

Situ lingkuang gently shook his glass and opened his thin lips. When he spoke to Mo Qingyan, he was completely different from his expression to others. At this time, he had a trace of warmth, and his ruthlessness dissipated.

"Go back to our home, the home I built for you."

Mo Qingyan was more puzzled. "Why did you choose me? Li Ting and I got married very early and had children. Do you think it's fun to destroy other people's families?"

She's really going crazy. She's never seen this sudden cousin before. Why did he do this to her? Give her a home?

Situ lingkuang's expression was slightly stiff, which was a sad topic. If the person she saw that day was him, then the person with her should be situ lingkuang.

He closed his eyes and collected all the sadness from his heart. When he opened his eyes again, he recovered as usual.

He got up and poured himself another glass of red wine. He leaned half in front of the wine cabinet and stared at her with deep eyes.

"I like you..." for a long time.

He didn't say the last few words, but said them silently at the bottom of his heart.

Mo Qingyan is a little angry. Does he like women as long as he sees them? Have you ever thought about her feelings? She doesn't like a man like him.

She suddenly stood up, went to the wine cabinet, poured herself a glass of wine, and then turned to situ lingkuang.

"Crazy cousin, you'll be my cousin in the future."

Then she touched his cup and drank it up. She dropped her glass and fell on the ground of the cabin, making a dull noise.

Situ lingkuang frowned slightly, knowing that the girl was in a bad mood at this time.

"Where's my daughter? How long will I see her?"

As long as it comes to her daughter, situ lingkuang has a feeling of cards in an instant. He took a sip of red wine, put it in her ear and said something very ambiguous.

"After the wedding tonight, you become my woman, and Angela will become my daughter. I won't hurt her."

Hearing this, Mo Qingyan was a little disgusted, so she waved a punch.

Situ Ling crazily held her hand. "Xiao Yan, I find you have a temper, but I like it very much."

One kind of person is like this. One look confirms that she is the love of his life. After looking for so many years, he finally found it. Of course, he won't let go.

Mo Qingyan wanted to get rid of his hand, but he wrapped it up, put one hand around her waist and took her to his arms. Mo Qingyan raised her feet, and the heel of high-heeled shoes stepped on his instep. She didn't forget to roll hard.

Situ Ling was so hungry that he frowned.

"It hurts a little, but it's also a kind of happiness to be trampled on by you!"

Can be so close together, and she is right in front of him. Even if he is beaten by her every day, he feels happy.

Mo Qingyan heard this and hissed. Pulled back his feet and pushed him away.

"Situ lingkuang... So you are a masochist?"

She treated him like this with the heels of high heels. He looked like he enjoyed it very much. This man is too abnormal. She'd better ignore him, or she may become abnormal.