Although Liang MuQing seldom cooks now, she sometimes helps her mother and learns some complex dishes.

So she wanted to give Nangong Ao what she had learned and let him taste it.

An hour later, she cooked three dishes and one soup. And it tastes good. The whole room is filled with the smell of food.

As soon as she turned around, she saw the man who had been watching her at the door. Her little face was slightly red.

"Have you been here?"

Nangong Ao put the red wine glass aside, and then went to circle her thin waist.

"From before to now, I like to see you."

These words make Liang MuQing blush. He seems to be more and more able to talk about love. Is it a habit to talk too much at ordinary times.

At the thought of long Qianyu, her heart was a little sour, and the mood on her face changed.

He said coldly, "let's eat. I'll go to the cloth."

It means that he doesn't hold her. She's going out to the table.

Nangong Ao was reluctant, but he didn't want to make her unhappy. He finally left her. He wanted to get along well.

After the meal cloth was ready, Nangong Ao sat down and looked at the dishes on the table. It was a little difficult. I think she's really changed. She's better at cooking.

Liang MuQing picked up chopsticks and brought him food. "Don't you say you're hungry? Eat quickly."

The light on their dining table was very warm, and both of them were eating under the warm light.

Nangong Ao thinks her cooking has really improved too much and tastes better than before. It's his blessing to have such a wife.

He raised his eyes and looked at her eating. He was still as careful as in the past.

"Servant, are you all right?"

This was really his most worried question. He was afraid that she would not answer, so he added.

"I've been worried about your poor health five years ago. Please tell me not to have those terrible dreams."

He hasn't slept well in the past five years. Nightmares are all about her.

Liang MuQing knew that he was worried about her body, so she had to force her to take off the child. Fortunately, she left and gave birth to Zixing. She didn't regret it at all and was very happy.

Listen, he has nightmares, and her heart hurts.

"I'm ready."

Then she went on to eat. She was really hungry.

When Nangong Ao heard her affirmative answer, a smile flashed on his face, and it was the kind of smile that was particularly obvious. You can see that he was very happy.

"Well, just fine."

That's what he said, but what he thought from the bottom of his heart is that we don't have to face life and death anymore.

He will never understand this pain. Living well is better than anything?

After dinner, Liang MuQing went to clean up and wash the dishes. Nangong Ao went to the bedroom and took a comfortable hot bath.

Liang MuQing finished everything. She sat in the living room and saw that the clock on the wall pointed to nine o'clock.

She knew he wouldn't let her leave. She couldn't go. In that case, she would sit quietly on the sofa and watch TV.

I don't know if I went to bed late in catching up with my graduation project recently. After watching it for a while, she fell asleep.

Nangong Ao finished her business. When she came out, she saw her leaning on the sofa and sleeping like a child.

He walked slowly over and picked her up.

Liang MuQing felt picked up. She opened her eyes, looked at him, and then gave a soft cry.

"Young master."

He put his hands around his neck naturally, relied on him as before, closed his eyes, rubbed in his arms, and fell asleep again.

------Good night------

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