Yi guangnian raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then fought with Nangong Ao.
Liang MuQing was frightened, "stop fighting, you stop fighting."
Yi guangnian is not Nangong Ao's opponent at all. He can't afford to fight him a few times. Nangong Ao hugged Liang MuQing.
"Servant, let's go home."
Liang MuQing was dizzy and was held in her arms by him. She felt relieved for a while, then leaned against his arms and closed her eyes.
Nangong Ao found something wrong with her, picked her up and said to his opponent as he walked.
"Tell the hospital that Miss Liang will come right away."
"Yes, young master."
Nangong Ao specially invited a group of experts to serve Liang MuQing alone, so as long as he gives an order, all the staff there will be in place to check and treat Liang MuQing.
……
Li tingjue came home on time every day. Angela saw him coming in, so she trotted over and brought him slippers.
"Xiaojue, you're back."
She was like a little wife waiting for her husband's return. Li tingjue took over his big slippers with a smile.
When he changed his shoes, Angela's sweet and waxy whispered up.
"Xiaojue, grandma and grandpa are getting married. When will you marry Xiaoyan?"
She wanted to see Xiaoyan wear a wedding dress, so she ran to urge her father.
Li tingjue stroked her little head with a big hand, "soon, you and your brothers will be little flower children at that time."
Parents get married and three children are flower children. This picture is really beautiful!
Angela blinked and blinked. "Then, can I wear a small white skirt?"
She has never been a flower girl. All she knows is that little flower girls wear white gauze skirts, like flower fairies. She wants to be a flower girl very much.
Li tingjue took her little hand and walked to the living room.
Mo Qingyan and Mrs. Li came out of the kitchen and saw her husband coming back. She smiled and welcomed him.
Li tingjue held her hand, and she said with a smile.
"You're back. I'll learn to cook in the kitchen and cook it for you in a few days."
Li Ting Jue frowned. Thinking of her dark noodles that time, she thought it might be a little difficult for her to cook.
But of course he had to give his woman face, so he nodded gently.
"OK."
Mo Qingyan looked at Angela, "at that time, you three will taste it together."
Li tingjue wanted to say goodbye. They are small and growing up. Just let me taste them.
But afraid of being hit, she didn't say it.
Mo Qingyan smiled, "you will eat all the dishes then."
She is quite confident in herself. Only Li tingjue knows that some people are naturally incompetent in cooking. No matter how much progress they make, they can't leap.
But his beloved wife should be virtuous, and of course she has to support it.
Angela frowned. "Little smoke, are you sure you can eat what you make?"
She has never seen her Mommy cook. If it's not delicious at that time, does she eat it? Or not?
Eat. I'm sorry for myself. Don't eat. I'm afraid of small smoke. She decided that at that time, she would say that she would go shopping with her grandmother instead of eating the food she cooked.
A little girl finished Feifei at the bottom of her heart, and then narrowed her eyes and smiled.
"Smoke, come on!"
He gave her a cheer gesture, which made Mo Qingyan more confident.
"Baby, you give Mommy too much face. Mommy will work hard for your mother's taste."
Liang MuQing was frightened, "stop fighting, you stop fighting."
Yi guangnian is not Nangong Ao's opponent at all. He can't afford to fight him a few times. Nangong Ao hugged Liang MuQing.
"Servant, let's go home."
Liang MuQing was dizzy and was held in her arms by him. She felt relieved for a while, then leaned against his arms and closed her eyes.
Nangong Ao found something wrong with her, picked her up and said to his opponent as he walked.
"Tell the hospital that Miss Liang will come right away."
"Yes, young master."
Nangong Ao specially invited a group of experts to serve Liang MuQing alone, so as long as he gives an order, all the staff there will be in place to check and treat Liang MuQing.
……
Li tingjue came home on time every day. Angela saw him coming in, so she trotted over and brought him slippers.
"Xiaojue, you're back."
She was like a little wife waiting for her husband's return. Li tingjue took over his big slippers with a smile.
When he changed his shoes, Angela's sweet and waxy whispered up.
"Xiaojue, grandma and grandpa are getting married. When will you marry Xiaoyan?"
She wanted to see Xiaoyan wear a wedding dress, so she ran to urge her father.
Li tingjue stroked her little head with a big hand, "soon, you and your brothers will be little flower children at that time."
Parents get married and three children are flower children. This picture is really beautiful!
Angela blinked and blinked. "Then, can I wear a small white skirt?"
She has never been a flower girl. All she knows is that little flower girls wear white gauze skirts, like flower fairies. She wants to be a flower girl very much.
Li tingjue took her little hand and walked to the living room.
Mo Qingyan and Mrs. Li came out of the kitchen and saw her husband coming back. She smiled and welcomed him.
Li tingjue held her hand, and she said with a smile.
"You're back. I'll learn to cook in the kitchen and cook it for you in a few days."
Li Ting Jue frowned. Thinking of her dark noodles that time, she thought it might be a little difficult for her to cook.
But of course he had to give his woman face, so he nodded gently.
"OK."
Mo Qingyan looked at Angela, "at that time, you three will taste it together."
Li tingjue wanted to say goodbye. They are small and growing up. Just let me taste them.
But afraid of being hit, she didn't say it.
Mo Qingyan smiled, "you will eat all the dishes then."
She is quite confident in herself. Only Li tingjue knows that some people are naturally incompetent in cooking. No matter how much progress they make, they can't leap.
But his beloved wife should be virtuous, and of course she has to support it.
Angela frowned. "Little smoke, are you sure you can eat what you make?"
She has never seen her Mommy cook. If it's not delicious at that time, does she eat it? Or not?
Eat. I'm sorry for myself. Don't eat. I'm afraid of small smoke. She decided that at that time, she would say that she would go shopping with her grandmother instead of eating the food she cooked.
A little girl finished Feifei at the bottom of her heart, and then narrowed her eyes and smiled.
"Smoke, come on!"
He gave her a cheer gesture, which made Mo Qingyan more confident.
"Baby, you give Mommy too much face. Mommy will work hard for your mother's taste."
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