Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Ling Zi Mo Xiu eyebrow slightly twisted and hissed.

"Yu Shao, are you too stingy?"

This is what she wants to do, and she promised mi'er to be the heroine in her play. She doesn't want to break her promise.

Yu's eyes locked her little face. "You can choose any other position. The director can let you be, except the actor."

Ling Zimo was angry and took off his hand.

"Li Jingyu, you have gone too far. This is what I want to do most recently. As your Mrs. Li, can't you praise me?"

Since he is the president of the media company, and no one dares to challenge him in this industry. Can't he hold his wife?

Then she turned and got off, Yu sighed.

He followed him out of the car. His legs were longer than hers, so he stopped her before she entered the door.

"Get out of the way. I'm going home."

A woman said in a cold voice that was not very cool. Her eyes were cold and cold.

Yu held her chin. "Do you really want to be an actor?"

He doesn't like it, but the girl likes it again. He doesn't compromise. Maybe the two of them will keep deadlocked like this.

Yu doesn't want to be destroyed just because it's a little possible with her.

And he also thought about it. As long as people know that Ling Zimo is his woman, he believes that no one dares to make her mind.

And those fans, he doesn't think much.

Ling Zimo bit his lip, "well, I want to."

There was firmness in those big eyes. The girl was becoming more and more stubborn, still so conceited.

He lowered his head, held her small mouth, and kissed her very gently.

When he kissed them, they could not breathe steadily, and Ling Zimo's face turned red, he released her.

"I'll arrange to report to the crew the day after tomorrow."

Ling Zimo smiled and smiled brightly. She opened her hands and hugged him.

"Thank you, husband!"

Listening to her calling her husband, a man's heart completely melted.

He hugged her hard. It felt good. I hope he and Tangtang can get better and better.

She had never seen him before, and this time the eldest brother's practice made her come back from abroad and married her. He should thank brother well, but he seems to owe brother more and more.

A warm color rose from the bottom of his eyes and patted her on the back.

"Go back. Ann may be in a hurry."

He released her, and then turned to his car. Ling Zimo looked at the tall figure and sat in the car. Then the car drove away from the door until he couldn't see it.

She just pulled back her mind. Maybe it's the best.

Ann is in her room now, lying on the bed in big characters and resting with her eyes closed.

Lingzi Mo came into the room and saw that she was like that. She stared at her with her hands around her chest.

"Miss Li, you're so ugly. Don't forget, my brother likes ladies."

Ann used to be a little princess. Alas, because her mother was an American Princess, of course she inherited her blood. She used to be noble and elegant. It seems that she has changed in a few years.

Ann turned over and supported her head with one hand.

"I'm just unhappy. I like it when I'm unhappy."

This is a habit of her childhood. If she is unhappy, she will lie on the bed like this. It seems that as long as this action, her unhappiness at the bottom of her heart will disappear.

But today, she felt useless. After lying down for so long, she was still unhappy.

Ling Zimo went into the cloakroom, took off her high heels, took a pair of soft cotton slippers and put them on, took off her skirt and put on a red silk nightdress.

As she walked out of the cloakroom, she turned her hair to one side.