Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Liang MuQing has regretted it. How could she say such words?

Ah

Nangong Ao lowered his head and kissed her eyes, then his lips. The kiss was very light and soft, unlike his usual appearance.

Liang MuQing's heart trembled slightly. She liked him so gently, so she hugged his neck. She was ready. Whatever he wants tonight? She cooperated.

Nangong Ao felt that she was holding herself, then closed her eyes and raised the corner of her mouth.

He got off her and turned his back to lie down.

Liang MuQing still closed her eyes and felt that she was like this, so she opened a small slit of her eyes and glanced secretly to make sure he was really gone. Disappointed, he turned to him with a small mouth.

Is he teasing her? I didn't mean to have a sister just now. Why is it like this again?

She stretched out her little hand and touched his back. Nangong Ao turned around and saw the disappointment on her face. He smiled and laughed loudly.

"Servant, I'm going back to my old house tomorrow, so I want you to have a good rest tonight."

He stretched out his hand and took her in his arms, while Liang MuQing consciously leaned her head against his arms and listened to his heartbeat.

She also knows what will happen tomorrow? They can't predict, so she has to face it with the best mental state. In fact, he is very good. In these aspects, he thinks more comprehensively.

"Well, I'll do well tomorrow."

Nangong Aoqing said, he is confident that he can protect her and his son.

But the Nangong family will arrive tomorrow. He has seen their malice since he was a child. So he was worried about those people. He hoped that the servant would not notice, no matter what they said? She won't even listen.

……

The next morning, the housekeeper brought the dress to wear to the door, and they knocked.

Nangong Ao opened the door and saw the dress in their hands. He pointed inside.

"Put it on the bed and you can leave. Go and wait on the young master to dress and let him recognize people."

Anyway, they have photos of the old man and the old lady. Let Xiaoxing see first. When he sees a real person, he can recognize it.

"Yes, young master."

The party went to Xiaoxing's children's room. Liang MuQing came out of the bathroom. She has washed and is worrying about what to wear today?

"Nangong Ao, what color do you think I should wear today?"

"Should black be more formal, but am I a little old-fashioned in black?"

After all, she is still young. If she wears black on such an occasion, she will certainly steal the limelight from those older people.

Nangong proudly pointed to the white dress on the bed, "it will look good in that."

This is the half shoulder white gauze skirt he chose for her last night.

Liang MuQing picked up her skirt and compared it with her, "just right. Alas, I'll try to show you."

She happily entered the cloakroom. After changing her clothes, she looked at herself in the mirror and felt like a different person. The childishness of the child is faded and a little more immortal.

She squinted and smiled. It was the first time she had seen such a self.

"Nangong Ao, this skirt looks good and suits me very much."

She turned around in front of him with a sweet smile on her face.

Nangong Ao was also fascinated by her appearance. Wearing a simple skirt on her, she felt like a large heroine.

He felt that his servant was perfectly beautiful. He didn't need any color or makeup.

A white skirt becomes a fairy.