Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Liang MuQing leaned against the door. She closed her eyes and felt a pain at the bottom of her heart. She thought he would love Xiaoxing, but her heart hurt when she heard his heartless words.

She gave birth to a child with thousands of hearts, but he said he had no feelings.

She was really sad and heartbroken.

Liang MuQing looks at the room and knows that this is the fixed room of Nangong Ao. There may be clothes in the wardrobe. She goes to the wardrobe and opens the door of the wardrobe.

Seeing not only his clothes but also women's clothes inside, her eyes shook slightly.

I don't know what woman left it? But she doesn't want to care at this time. She's going to put on her clothes and leave to hold her. Instead of being here with this ruthless man, she suddenly felt sorry for Xiaoxing.

In the future, she will accompany him wholeheartedly. What if she doesn't have a father?

She will give him double love, and he can still live well.

When people are excited, they often don't think about the details at that time, so she determines that Nangong Ao won't want their son, so she decides to leave him far away.

Liang MuQing didn't care. She casually took down a skirt. When she was ready to wear it, she found that the trademark was still on it. She should feel better, at least not in the clothes of other women.

She doesn't care what the knock on the door is or what the man is talking about?

She just wanted to get out of here and stay away from him.

After wearing the white skirt, she found that it was her past size, a little smaller than now, and her chest was a little squeezed here.

She couldn't help looking at the other clothes in the wardrobe. They were all Aoqing brands. She knows. Nangong Ao prepared it for her again. He seems to think it all out.

Wherever he lives? As long as there are his things, there will be hers.

Someone's heart trembled and seemed to be moved again.

He kept thinking about her and reading about her. That's why I take her as my wife. Even if people are not around, I have to make her look like she's around.

When Nangong Ao knocked on the door, he had a bad headache. He shook his head and felt dizzy, just like before he got sick.

He hurried out of the small yard and walked to the parking lot.

Nangong Ao got into the car. He leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes heavily.

The driver kept waiting there and called him when he saw him get in the car.

"Young master."

Nangong Ao had a terrible headache, he said in a trembling voice.

"Find h."

H is his psychologist. He hasn't seen him for a long time. I didn't expect that he would fall ill again after such a long time.

Seeing him naked, the driver picked up a thin blanket and covered him. He also called anlei and asked him to prepare Nangong Ao's clothes and meet him at h.

The car slowly drove away from the villa. Nangong Ao closed his eyes tightly, and his body trembled. When you open your eyes again. His eyes were cold, then he looked sideways at his shoulders.

"Servant, come home with me."

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror and found that the young master had been talking to himself. He can only speed up and look at him from time to time.

At this time, Nangong Ao seemed more indifferent, just like a dark messenger, with a cold air all over his body.

The driver is a little nervous because he has been with Nangong Ao for the longest time. In the past year, the young master has no longer been ill. What's the matter with him today?

……

Liang MuQing looked at the things in the room. They were his and hers. Someone was moved and his anger dissipated a lot,

She wanted to forget it. For the sake of him missing her so much, she was not angry.

In fact, as long as he meets Xiaoxing, he will like him.