Listening to Nangong Ao's low voice, with a man's masculinity, Liang MuQing's heart was calmed a lot.

She has a full sense of security here. In her heart, as long as Nangong Ao is here, she feels safe and warm. No one dares to bully her, and no one will bully her.

She's getting better, too. It's hard to get pregnant and vomiting. But as long as the baby grows up healthily in the stomach, everything is worth it.

"Think about it."

Her voice is clear and beautiful, like the spring in the mountains, which can nourish other people's hearts.

In fact, Nangong Ao was most worried about her, but this time she was willing to leave her for a period of time.

"Well, wait for me at home and don't rush to school, you know?"

He was still used to the tone of command to her. He couldn't learn to be gentle and arrogant.

Liang MuQing doesn't mind him like this, but likes his arrogance very much.

"I know. I'll stay at home. Don't worry. I must help Xiaoyan catch the bad man."

She was just his servant, but she fell in love with him and was pregnant with his child. She did not dare to think about the future, because their love was not blessed.

Liang MuQing raised her hand to touch her flat belly and silently told her baby in her heart.

"This is daddy's voice. Baby, remember that he is a great hero and will protect you in the future."

However, as a mommy, she may not be able to accompany him, but he believes Nangong Ao will love their baby very much.

After a casual chat, Nangong Ao remembered that it was more than two o'clock in the middle of the night. He forgot the time to call her. It was all because he was worried about her and missed her.

"Servant, why haven't you slept so late?"

If she went to bed early, she should not be able to answer the phone.

What is Liang MuQing afraid of being discovered by him? So I quickly explained.

"I just got up and went to the bathroom, and then the phone rang."

This explanation is in place, and Nangong Ao no longer doubts it.

"Good night, servant!"

"Good night!"

Liang MuQing hung up the phone and looked at the clock on the wall. It was three o'clock sharp. She didn't sleep well tonight. She got up and threw up several times. Now she's really sleepy.

She lay in bed, touching her belly.

"Baby, we sleep, you have to grow up quickly!"

……

Mo Qingyan is lying in bed, turning over the photos of her and Li tingjue with her mobile phone, as well as the photos of her three children. She has this habit every day before going to bed. Look at them before going to bed.

At this time, she is looking at a photo of Li tingjue, which she secretly took.

His long and narrow peach blossom eyes were slightly picked up, evil and charming.

Mo Qingyan touched the screen with her fingers, just like touching his face. Tears rolled down. She just wanted to be with him.

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said to herself in a dark voice.

"You can't cry. Nothing will happen."

The next morning, she got up, but Lengran and Nangong Ao had left. She ran to find Uncle Wang, the housekeeper. At this time, he was directing the servant in the study to tidy up the books on the shelves and take them to the yard to dry the books.

Looking at the rows of old bookshelves and those books, I have to admire that Nangong family is a scholarly family.

"Uncle Wang, Nangong Ao, where have they gone?"

She knew that these two guys always regarded her as a little woman and didn't discuss anything with her?

When Uncle Wang saw her, he said to the servant, "take care of it."

Then step over and call her respectfully.

"Good morning, Miss Mo!"

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