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Liang MuQing looked at his big hands with a warm look in her eyes.

"No, we have nothing to talk about?"

After that, she would draw back her hand. Nangong Ao felt that she had changed. She was no longer his docile servant.

He could only circle her waist from behind and hold her tightly in his arms.

"Servant, I'll ask you a few questions."

He wants to know if she is all right. In recent years, he has collected a lot of medical talents, and her mother is also on his list.

He just wanted to cure her when he found her.

Liang MuQing should have pushed him away and left ruthlessly, but she couldn't.

In her memory, he was the domineering and unreasonable young master Nangong, but the two times they met made her feel that he had changed. I begged her not to go. Such a tone really shouldn't appear on him.

Her body was soft and did not struggle.

Nangong Ao had a smile on his face. He knew that the servant would not refuse him.

He held her tighter. Because he was very tall and Liang MuQing was very petite, the picture of the two holding together was the most sprouting picture of height difference, which was very warm.

Liang MuQing's small body trembled, because this feeling was too familiar. Although it was five years away, he held her and all those memories came back.

So she had some uncontrollable heartache, and her small body was shaking badly.

"What are you going to say? Say it."

She can't stand it. If she keeps holding it like this, all her firmness will slowly break.

Nangong Ao smelled her unique sweet smell, and her hoarse voice rang in her ear.

"Servant, how's your body? That heart can't support so many years."

Hearing the words "heart", Liang MuQing's big eyes blinked, as if she was a little good at her heart.

Her body has his heart, and his body has her heart. Is this God's arrangement? She thinks it's enough.

She suddenly pushed him away as if she had regained her senses.

Nangong was proud and slightly surprised, and his tall body stepped back a few steps. Those blue eyes seemed to have been greatly hurt and showed deep sadness. His long eyelashes were good. When he looked at her, he looked very cold.

Liang MuQing clenched her teeth to calm herself. She roared softly.

"Nangong Ao, I gave you my heart. Isn't that enough? Let me go."

Then she turned and ran away. When she turned, her tears rushed out. It was impossible for her and him. The Liang family and the Nangong family won't agree because of her heart.

Whose parents can accept the family that poached her daughter's heart, let alone marry the man who used her heart.

She doesn't want her parents to be hurt again, and she doesn't want them to hurt their hearts again. So, she and he can't be together, can't.

Nangong Ao saw how fast she ran. She just took a step and stopped again.

His eyes kept following her figure until she disappeared in sight, and he gasped heavily.

The position of his heart felt a little astringent. He sat down with his hands on the table and his expression was still used to indifference.

Outsiders can't see his mood at this time. He hides it well.

An Lei hurried in. "Young master, I just met a traffic accident, so the traffic jam was serious and I was late."

He wiped his sweat with a handkerchief and handed him Nangong Ao's boarding pass and passport.