Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Li tingjue just put Mo Qingyan on the bed, and Angela's hands lifted her clothes.

And Aunt Chen and aunt Qian have retired.

Li tingjue watched her clothes lifted away by the little meat hands. He found that she was wearing a bra. She was a little lost and raised two confused big eyes.

"Millet, can you open it for me?"

Angela had a nightmare, so she couldn't sleep anymore. She dared to sleep only by smelling mommy and holding her familiar Mimi.

Li Ting Jue's throat tightened and his eyes stopped on the bra. Is this little guy deliberately testing him? Obviously, he has no control over Mo Qingyan, and let him solve it.

When he hesitated, Angela burst into tears.

"I'm going to touch Mimi."

Seeing that she was too sleepy, she quickly compared her shh. Angie shook her head straight and cried again with her flat mouth.

"I'll untie it for you. All right. Stop crying and wake her up later."

No wonder she would let the little guy touch it. It turned out that the little girl cried so loudly that she was dying.

Angela could hardly open her eyes, but she just insisted on not closing them. Li Ting Jue's eyes were dim. He liked her so much, didn't he?

But it's really interesting. He's addicted, too.

He bent over, stretched out his big hand with distinct joints, touched the soft ball, held it in his hand and pinched it. The whole person was suddenly bad.

And Angela, lying next to her, said with a cry.

"You have to solve it from the back."

Li Ting Jue raised his lips to her and made another movement of silence, then half knelt on the bed, put his hand up from the hem of her clothes, touched the row of buttons, and then untied it with one hand.

Mo Biao Yan suddenly moved and raised his hand to hold Li tingjue's neck. The two regiments pressed against him. It made his blood boil immediately, and he scolded secretly.

"Damn it."

Obviously, he had been very patient just now, but the girl was so hugged that he couldn't calm down.

With a heavy sigh, Angela's little hand had been held, her eyes finally closed and fell asleep.

And now he is in this position, somewhere already uneasy. He's in a mess. He really wants to stay if he can.

Glancing at her sweet little face, she finally put her on the bed and covered them with quilts. He stood by the window and calmed himself down for a while before he left.

The next morning, Mo Qingyan was awakened by head pain. When I opened my eyes, I saw my daughter staring at me with two big eyes.

"Good morning, Mommy!"

She was in a good mood and was already dressing herself.

She sat up and looked at the time. It was just seven o'clock. But the corset hung on her chest, and her clothes were lifted high. I couldn't help looking at Angela. "Did you make these?"

Angela hummed, "listen to me, Dad, listen to me, mom."

Then he turned his head and giggled.

"It's not me, it's millet. He also likes mommy's Mimi."

In a word, Mo Qingyan was angry, "what? He solved it, what else did he do?"

Li tingjue, the old goat, dared to bully her in front of the child. She will not spare him.

"It's Mommy. You hold people. Do you like millet? Do Ge Ge and I want to have daddy Lala?"

Mo Qingyan completely fainted. What the little guy said was different. She didn't listen to her. She patted her nest head.

"No way, Mommy doesn't like him."