Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

The mother and son went downstairs. Xu Qiu and Liang Lei knew that their daughter was at home and in the room. They didn't dare to walk down. They were afraid that she would make a fuss and listened to her very much.

The servant met them and asked.

"Miss, young master, are you going out?"

Liang MuQing was relieved to see that her parents had no living room. She raised her index finger together and asked her to keep her voice down.

"Yes, let's go first. We won't eat lunch at home."

She took Xiaoxing's hand and walked out quickly. Xiaoxing looked at her worried appearance and blinked her deep eyes.

"Mommy, I'll help you."

Seeing mommy and daddy together, he should be like a thief. He was a little uneasy, so he wanted to help his parents.

Liang MuQing's heart warmed when she heard what he said. Finally, the son didn't live in vain. He was still facing them.

They went out and saw the Bentley at the door. The driver got off and opened the door for them.

Liang Zixing got on the bus first, and Liang MuQing got on the bus.

"Daddy, where are we going to eat?"

Liang Zixing went out with them for the first time and was a little curious.

Liang MuQing glanced up at him and found that his expression was natural. She didn't seem to know what happened to her last night. She was a little relieved. When she saw Nangong Xuan, she must hint him. Don't let it slip.

Nangong Ao chatted with Liang Zixing and looked at Liang MuQing from time to time. He carefully found the blue color in the bottom of her eyes. Didn't she sleep well last night?

Liang MuQing felt his sight, so she turned her face and smiled at him.

Their hearts seemed to be slightly scratched and throbbing.

Nangong Ao suddenly stretched out his hand and held her soft white hand.

Her hands are ice, and his is very warm. Liang MuQing looks ahead and the corners of her mouth rise slightly.

Nangong Ao sat straight, with Liang Zixing in the middle, holding her hand tightly. Her big hand with distinct bones felt very good, and her boyfriend was full of strength.

Liang Zixing twisted his small head and looked at the hand held by his eyes. His black-and-white and clear eyes narrowed slightly. If he had absolutely wanted to separate them before, he would hold mommy's hand.

But now, he understands that Nangong Ao is his father. He loves Mommy, and mommy loves him too.

They all loved him again, so he was no longer jealous.

When Liang MuQing sees Xiaoxing looking at their hands, she shrinks and wants to take it back.

Nangong Ao didn't let him, but he held it tighter, he said quietly.

"Xiaoxing won't be jealous. If you don't believe it, ask him."

Liang MuQing didn't expect Nangong Ao to say this. She smiled awkwardly.

"Of course Xiaoxing won't be jealous. Stop talking."

Liang Zixing looked at the way ahead. "Is my little uncle a bad man?"

He has been to Nangong's house. His feeling is that those relatives are hostile to him. Even when they get close to him, they have hatred in their eyes, so he thinks that as long as they are daddy's relatives, they are very bad.

Nangong Ao didn't expect that he would understand this. He wrung his eyebrows and smiled.

"How do you know whether people are good or bad?"

Liang Muzi straightened his back, "because of their eyes."

Nangong AO and Liang MuQing are shocked. Sometimes they feel that children are not sensible. In fact, they can wear other people's clothes than adults.

"My little uncle is much younger than daddy, and he's always in his grandfather's house. He shouldn't be a bad man."

They haven't come back for so many years. Most of them are telephone calls. He really doesn't know whether Nangong Xuan is an enemy or a friend.