Li Tingjue frowned slightly, this kind of thing should not be said to her.

He didn't reply to her, but walked upstairs. And a sneer flashed in Chen Bangqian's eyes, although this man is cold to people, he is not the kind of person who has no feelings.

Sooner or later, she will let him know that she is better than Mo Qingyan and more interesting than her.

Li Tingjue entered the room and saw that Mo Qingyan was asleep, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and the light in his eyes shook slightly. Long fingers ran over the corners of her eyes and helped her wipe away her tears.

This is the first time he has seen such a little smoke, and it seems that she cares about this child very much.

Feeling the warmth of his hand, Mo Qingyan opened his eyes and met his charming peach blossom eyes.

"Absolutely, you're back."

Mo Qingyan sat up, his face still very pale. Li Tingjie helped her remove the silk scarf from her neck and examine her wounds.

"It's good that I tied a silk scarf and wasn't hurt by them, otherwise they would have been worried."

This girl is always thinking about others, but she has never thought about herself.

Li Tingjie held her hand, "Xiaoyan, don't be afraid, I won't force you to take the child again." ”

He didn't want to see her sad and sad, and he had to find the best medical team before the child grew up, no matter what.

Mo Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled, leaning into his arms.

"Husband, you really won't want our children, will you?"

The corners of her mouth went up, as she thought, Li Ting was definitely not that kind of person, he would believe her and would not doubt her.

Li Ting's big palm caressed her back, his eyes full of worry.

But he couldn't see her crying sadly, so he would search all over the world, and as long as he could keep the child, he was willing to try.

"Fool, I'm just like you, I'm his daddy."

Mo Qingyan's bad mood disappeared, as if she had all her joys, sorrows, and sorrows coming to this man.

Li Tingjue took a coat and draped it over her, led her out of the room, and went downstairs to dinner.

Mo Qingyan felt that he treated her as if she were a patient, so she took off his hand and strode forward.

"Don't treat me like a patient, I'm going to class starting tomorrow."

Since she is studying at Lin University, she still inherits the class before giving birth, and this is her dream, she wants to be a painter.

Li Tingjie walked up quickly, took her hand, and his eyes were full of warm colors.

"Yes, as long as you're happy."

The two entered the restaurant, and Mrs. Li greeted them, "Xiaoyan, you can come down, sit down and eat." ”

"Mama Li, bring the chicken soup to the young grandmother."

Mo Qingyan said with a smile: "Grandma, it's only been more than a month, so you don't need to make up for it like this." ”

She didn't want to gain weight, but the old lady in N Chengluo raised her as a pig.

"You're so thin, it's good to make up more, drink it soon." Li Tingjie took over.

Angela also agreed, "Little smoke, eat more, the baby will grow up soon." ”

Ice cubes and sunlight put vegetables in her bowl, and the focus of the family was on her. This made Chen Bangqian very envious, how could she live so happily!

She bit her chopsticks, and her eyes were dark.

Then the doorbell rang, and the hall was in chaos.

"You, Second Young Master, you can't come in."

Li Yexiao rushed into the restaurant quickly, and when he saw Mo Qingyan, he went over and hugged her in his arms. He closed his eyes, excited.

"Mo Qingyan, it's great that you're still alive."

Mo Qingyan was wounded by him, and her little face wrinkled together in pain, and she slapped his hand away.

"Night owl, get out of here."

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