Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Liang MuQing still doesn't believe that he can cook, but Nangong Ao is full of confidence. He wants to belittle his servant. He can do anything.

Nangong Ao went into the kitchen and put on an ill fitting apron.

Liang MuQing followed him, "otherwise, I'll do it."

She used to do it. Although she was soft after drinking today, it's OK to cook a meal.

Nangong Ao pushed her out of the kitchen. "You go upstairs and wash it in hot water. The wine smell is too smelly."

Liang MuQing turned her head and smelled on herself. There was a smell that didn't belong to her. Maybe someone else smelled in such a noisy place today.

She nodded her head gently. "OK, I'll take a bath. Can I wear your clothes?"

There are no clothes for her here, so she has to wear his clothes, and he has a habit of cleanliness. He's afraid he won't want to, so he asked first.

Nangong Ao smiled. "There are your clothes in the cloakroom. You can choose them yourself. There are also pajamas. You used to like them. Go up and have a look."

Liang MuQing was stunned. He also prepared clothes for her here? He also said that he remembered what she liked in the past.

Someone's nose was sour, his big eyes blinked, quit the kitchen and went upstairs.

Nangong Ao started cooking, and it was a favorite dish for the servant. In the past five years since she left, he not only found her, but also learned to cook. He knew all the dishes she liked.

And often a person cooked to eat, but without her, he was always like chewing wax.

When she was around today, he thought it would taste good.

Liang MuQing went upstairs and entered the cloakroom. She saw that half of the wardrobe were her clothes, all of which were Aoqing brands. She stretched out her hand and stroked the rows of clothes.

Suddenly I remembered what my roommates said. Aoqing's clothes are very good every year, but they are not for sale, and she has never been to Aoqing to buy clothes. So it was all wasted, and she smiled.

"Nangong Ao, you are a waste."

She picked up a set of pajamas and went into the bathroom. Even the toiletries inside were her favorite brand in the past.

Liang MuQing sighed gently and walked into his house. She would think of too many past.

She suddenly found that the man was so kind to her that she didn't know him. Especially those who know his past temper will be doubly moved to see his change and intention.

After she put the water, she lay down in a big bathtub. The hot water soaked her body, and all her fatigue disappeared.

Liang MuQing raised her hand and blew bubbles. She was in a good mood. She doesn't think about anything else. She wants to go once according to her heart.

She should stop being submissive. The young master is so kind to her that she can no longer live up to him, so she should work hard with him and work hard together. She should also try to make her son have a complete home.

Nangong Ao is also methodical when cooking. The rice is put in proportion, the dishes are cut to the same size, and he will wash and return the things used in the kitchen.

It can be seen that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder and is still a very rigorous person.

Just as he was preparing to cook, the doorbell rang. He frowned slightly. There would be no outsiders here. How could anyone ring the doorbell?

He put down his tools, strode out of the kitchen, and then walked to the door. The moment he opened the door, an old lady in fashion stood outside the door.

"Ao'er, grandma is coming with you."