Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Mo Qingyan registered as a student with her head teacher, and then held a class meeting. It was nothing. If you wander around the school alone and don't go anywhere anyway, you'll get more familiar with the school environment.

She sat reading in the shade of a tree when suddenly a figure appeared opposite.

"Mo Qingyan."

The fierce owl sat opposite her and shook his hand at him.

Mo Qingyan looked at him warily, "who are you?"

She always felt strange when she came to Lincheng this time. Many people said they knew her, but she had no memory at all. It seems to be consistent with what Li tingjue said. She has lost her memory.

The fierce owl frowned, "I'm the fierce owl. Don't pretend you don't know me."

A trace of anger flashed on his handsome face, "Mo Qingyan, anyway, I just want to tell you that I like you and will never give up."

Fierce night owl, he thought he had died once, and during his injury, he found that people died and nothing?

So he will never give up. Let her know when he loves.

Mo Qingyan frowned. What kind of person was she given this identity by her grandfather? Why do they all think she is mo Qingyan?

She raised her hand and tapped her head, but she just couldn't remember.

Seeing that she had been silent, the fierce night owl stretched out his hand and held her wrist.

"Mo Qingyan, you talk."

Mo Qingyan was slightly surprised and took off his hand. There was a trace of panic in his eyes.

"You, I don't know you. They say I have amnesia, so don't tell me that."

She then ran away with the book in her arms. She had to calm down, completely calm down.

The fierce night owl didn't chase out, but was a little stunned. She said she lost her memory? What's going on?

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Li tingjue's number. Li tingjue just finished the meeting and received his call as soon as he entered the office.

"Hello?"

Hearing his deep and cold voice, the fierce night owl went straight to the theme.

"What's the matter with Mo Qingyan? She said she lost her memory? Brother, is that how you take care of her?"

In the heart of the fierce night owl, it was definitely the girl who was hurt. Otherwise, how could she lose her memory in vain?

Li Ting Jue's eyes brightened, "where are you? Have you seen her?"

The fierce night owl chuckled, "the photos of you and her going to Linda are everywhere, so I'm in Linda now."

Li tingjue's expression condensed for several times. He was really a big fly everywhere.

"Aren't you going back to the border? You're in great need there."

He began to press her with his identity as president Li. Now the girl has lost her memory and has no feeling for him. So he didn't want anyone to get involved. He had a sense of crisis.

The fierce night owl chuckled, "brother, I quit my job. You can transfer others."

After that, he hung up the phone and was sure that she had lost her memory. It seems to be good for him. If she forgets everything, he and Li tingjue are the same. They are strangers to her. He has a chance.

At the thought of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if God was giving him a chance.

Mo Qingyan decided to go home, so he went to the school gate, but was stopped by two girls,

Mo Qingxue happened to be an undergraduate at Lin University, just to make grandpa happy. Seeing the photos on the school microblog, she and Bai moonlight came to her.

"Mo Qingyan, you finally appeared. Unexpectedly, we went to school in the same school again."

Her cold appearance made Mo Qingyan very uncomfortable.

She looked directly at them, and the noble temperament was beyond people's reach.

"Good dog is out of the way. Please get out of the way."

------I had a fever yesterday and had a splitting headache, so I didn't write it in the morning. Now I make it up. I hope you will be considerate----------