Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Liang Zixing thought, "that's right. We'll just ask you out in the future."

Liang MuQing felt that during the period when she fainted, father and son got along well. When she has time, she will secretly ask Xiaoxing's feeling, hoping that he has begun to like his father.

Finally, Nangong Ao took Liang MuQing to do all the tests. He wanted to make sure she was all right.

It's almost afternoon after finishing. Xiaoxing is hungry. Nangong aobian asks him to bring food.

Liang MuQing sat up and Nangong Ao suddenly stood up.

"Don't move and lie down."

Liang MuQing pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm going to the bathroom."

This man is so nervous. Didn't he understand the doctor just now? She said she was fine, just stay in bed for a few days.

Nangong Ao picked her up. Liang MuQing quickly looked at her son.

Liang Zixing looked at the cartoon on TV as if nothing had happened, and she breathed a sigh of relief. If I had been a small business before, I wouldn't allow other men to be so close to him.

Nangong Ao quickly took her to the bathroom and locked her eyes all the time. Seeing Liang MuQing blush, she glared at him.

"Nangong Ao, you go out first."

Nangong Ao frowned, "I haven't seen it."

She was also shy, and he didn't want to live with her at all. He wanted to be with her all the time.

Liang MuQing pushed him, "you're out, otherwise I can't come out."

Can she be normal when he looks at her like this? I can't pee at all.

Nangong Ao can only turn around and walk out of the bathroom.

Liang Zixing saw him, and a smile flashed in his dark and shining eyes.

"Boys can't watch girls go to the bathroom."

He should have heard what they said, so a little guy began to discipline him with the way of managing children.

Nangong Ao has been standing at the door of the bathroom. He wrung his eyebrows.

"That means you children. When you grow up, you don't like this division."

Uh

Is a man trying to teach his son bad?

Fortunately, Xiaoxing is too young to understand him. Nangong Ao, can you order a face?

Liang MuQing pushes open the door of the bathroom and comes out. Nangong Ao wants to hold him again. She raises her hand and refuses.

"I want to walk over. Don't hold me."

She doesn't want to be so close in front of Xiaoxing, because she doesn't know if her son can accept it. She cares about the little guy's psychological feelings.

Nangong Ao stretched out his hand and grabbed one of her shoulders. Liang MuQing really felt funny.

"I'm not that vulnerable. You don't have to worry."

For the first time, she felt that the young master had changed, became very warm and had a much better temper.

If Nangong Ao had been proud in the past, she would not have been so accommodating to her. She could not refute what he wanted to do.

Liang MuQing went to the bed by herself, climbed into bed, pulled the quilt and covered herself. Nangong Ao's sharp eyes kept staring at her, and she smiled sweetly at him. She's saying, you see, I'm all right.

Liang muhao and the two elders of the Liang family entered the ward. They were shocked to see that Liang MuQing's head was wrapped in gauze and printed blood.

"Xiaoqing, what's going on? Why did you fall into the tiger's den when you went to the zoo with Xiaoxing?"

They were frightened when they saw the report on the news. They heard that she had sent it here, and the family rushed over in a hurry.

When Liang MuQing saw her family coming, she slightly frowned. Does the people all over the country know that she went to the zoo and fell into the tiger's den? What a shame.