When Liang MuQing heard what he said, her heart throbbed badly. He liked her and never changed.

It's really nice to be liked by a man like Nangong Ao.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly and stretched out her hand to hold his big hand.

"Nangong Ao, let me think about it. Don't tell my family first. Some things are not as simple as you think."

Nangong Ao looked at her pink face and felt better. It seemed that no matter how bad things were, he would feel better as long as he saw her sweet face.

"OK, listen to you."

Liang MuQing smiled and held his hand tighter. Because Nangong Ao said she listened to her, she had never heard him say such a thing.

Think of the weak self in the past, it is better to be yourself now, and you can also have your own initiative in love, not as passive as in the past.

In fact, the word "no" is very simple. Just say what you don't want to do and don't hold it in your heart.

If you cherish your people, they will listen to you and respect you.

If you don't cherish your people, even if you tolerate them again and again, they won't care, let alone think of you.

They went downstairs. A servant was cleaning in the living room. Liang MuQing quickly took back her hand.

Nangong looked proudly and said coldly.

"When can you let me see the light?"

He was unhappy with the feeling of underground love.

Liang MuQing heard that he was unhappy, but she smiled. Seeing his oppressive appearance, why was she so happy?

It seems that he bullied me a lot in the past, but now she bullied me. It's great.

Liang MuQing raised her eyebrows. "It depends on your performance."

In fact, she doesn't know when? And she doesn't want to make her parents sad, nor does she want Nangong Ao to become an unfilial son in Nangong's family. She thought too much, so she didn't dare to think about that.

Nangong Ao nodded lightly, "understand."

He finally knew Jue's way of chasing his wife. Under his true story, he could change, but his change was limited to Liang MuQing.

When entering the restaurant, Liang Zixing was drinking milk. When he saw the two people coming in, his big eyes looked at Liang MuQing, then put down the cup. There was milk all around his small mouth.

"Liang MuQing, you're too slow. I've had breakfast before you go downstairs."

Liang MuQing sat beside her and stretched out her hand to touch her head.

"How are you feeling today? Do you have to ask for leave?"

Liang Zixing took the paper towel handed by Xu Qiu and wiped his mouth.

"I'm fine. My grandparents take me to school."

Liang MuQing nodded and began to eat breakfast.

Nangong Ao sits next to Liang muhao, who looks at him unfriendly. But Nangong Ao opened his mouth, facing the two old men on the table, who were his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"Good morning, uncle and aunt!"

Then he smiled faintly at Liang Zixing, "Xiaoxing, good morning!"

Mrs. Liang happily replied to him, "Xiaogong, have breakfast. I don't know what you like? Next time you tell me, I'll let the kitchen do what you like."

Nangong Ao thinks the servant's mother is very good and gives people a warm feeling. He thinks the servant inherited her.

"Aunt, I'm not picky about food. These are very good."

Liang MuQing is secretly funny at the bottom of his heart. Is he not picky about food? Is it possible? His mouth is too picky.

However, he rarely gives face, and still gives face to her mother. This guy has really changed, at least he has become human.

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