Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Situ Ling frowned and looked at the servant next to him. He had never done such a thing, and he felt very ashamed.

Mo Qingyan was quite surprised at Angela's practice. Did the little girl inherit his father's belly black?

Yes, yes, it's really worthy of being Li tingjue's daughter. It's great!

Mo Qingyan didn't say anything? Just look at your daughter.

Angela was waiting for situ lingkuang's answer. She found that he didn't seem very happy, so she blinked with two cute big eyes.

"Millet, won't you let me ride? I won't see what you buy."

After that, she turned her head and said to Mo Qingyan, "Mommy, he's not very good. I don't like him!"

Hearing that he was compared with Li Ting, someone was upset, so he asked her.

"Does Li tingjue usually let you ride?"

It doesn't look like that. Does that man look more difficult to get along with? He has a strange temper and looks too evil and beautiful. At first glance, he is not a good kind. He belongs to a demon.

He doesn't believe he can't compare with him, so as long as he lets Angela ride a horse, so can he.

Angela smiled sweetly, and the laughter echoed in the living room.

"Xiaojue is the best. He rides horses for me every day. I like him."

A man's self-esteem was threatened, so he whispered, "you all go down."

The servants in the living room answered, "yes."

Then they all withdrew from the living room, leaving only the three of them.

Angela was happy and waved to him, "little horse, come here."

Seeing her action like calling a dog, situ lingkuang was a little uncomfortable, but Li Ting could do it, and he could do the same.

The tall and handsome man walked up to little Angela and knelt coldly on the ground. He raised his hand and patted himself on the back.

"Come up."

Angela sat up happily and patted him on the waist.

"Pony, run."

Situ lingkuang began to crawl around the living room. Angela had a good time.

Mo Qingyan stood not far away and looked at situ lingkuang teased by Angela. He was tired and sweating, but he didn't complain. I could see that he was really making Angela happy.

Seeing him like that, I couldn't help thinking of Li tingjue. She misses him very much. He must be in a hurry, so she should try to send a signal as soon as possible.

Situ Ling listened to the sweet and sticky laughter on his back with a trace of warmth.

Mo Qingyan's time is almost up. The girl hasn't eaten all day. She's afraid she's hungry.

"Ann, it's time for dinner."

Angela was tired of playing too. When she kicked, she just kicked on situ Ling's crazy face. Situ Ling twisted her eyebrows. What shoes did the girl wear? Why is it so painful?

Angela wanted to get off him. Looking for a place to step on, she found that her face seemed the most suitable. So the little foot pedaled his face, pulled back the foot over there, slipped down from his back and ran to Mo Qingyan.

Situ Ling's face was livid. Was this girl intentional? He said hello to his face, and the strength of his feet was not small.

He turned over and sat on the and looked at the little girl who jumped. Looking at her innocence, it doesn't seem to be intentional. I can only raise my hand and touch it. It hurts a little.

The housekeeper saw the mother and daughter enter the restaurant, so he came out of the restaurant and walked to situ lingkuang.

"You can have dinner, sir."

Situ Ling raised his eyes wildly and stared at him coldly. The housekeeper asked in surprise when he saw that his face was blue.

"What happened to your face, sir?"