Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Xu Qiu thought for a moment. In fact, they shouldn't have dispersed their family like this. They have done wrong. They live in condemnation in this life, so forget it. Everything should have never happened.

"Xiaoqing, if you want to be with him, then be with him, as long as you are happy."

Liang MuQing never thought that a sentence would lead to such a result. Her eyes widened in surprise, and then she jumped up suddenly.

"Mom and Dad, is what you just said true?"

She's not dreaming, is she? Her parents agreed that she was with Nangong Ao.

Seeing her so excited, the two old men's hearts hurt.

It turned out that they had been embarrassing their daughter. Fortunately, they repented in time. I hope she can be happy all her life!

Liang MuQing picked up Liang Zixing and kissed again and again.

Liang Zixing smiled faintly, "Mommy, you're a little too happy."

Liang MuQing had a faint blush on her little face. She put Liang Zixing on the ground and walked upstairs.

"I'd better hide and have fun."

Liang Zixing shrugged helplessly and said to his grandparents.

"Look, when my daughter is old, she just wants to get married."

It's really surprising that such words come out of his little guy's mouth.

Liang Lei patted him on the shoulder. "Where did you hear that?"

Xu Qiu glared at him, "we are so smart that he knows more."

She took her grandson to play in the yard. Liang Lei seemed to put down a big stone in his heart and relaxed all over.

……

Liang MuQing went upstairs and jumped on the bed. She was in a great mood. She didn't forget to roll on the bed for a few times.

She took out her cell phone and dialed Nangong Ao's number. It took a long time to get through.

"Hello?"

A woman's voice came. Liang MuQing was stunned. She looked at her mobile phone and determined that it was Nangong Ao's number.

"Is Nangong Ao there?"

"Madam Shao, the president is busy now. He may not have time to answer the phone. When he comes out, I'll ask him to call you back."

Liang MuQing listened to her voice and asked a question.

"Who are you?"

It can be heard that with hostility, her husband's mobile phone is there and he answers the phone for him. No one is happy.

The woman quickly explained, "madam, don't get me wrong. I'm Anxi, the assistant around Nanshao. Ante helped to do other things, so I came."

There are few women around Nangong Ao, especially his assistant. He always only uses men, but the appearance of an Xi makes Liang MuQing feel that the changes of Nangong Ao are not just what she sees in front of her eyes.

"Oh, I see."

Liang MuQing hung up the phone, and her joy disappeared in an instant.

She lay in bed and thought that Nangong Ao was so excellent, but she was so ordinary. Maybe everyone thought she didn't deserve Nangong Ao?

The more you think about it, the more uncomfortable it is.

She got up from bed, sat down at her desk and began her human creation. It is only when designing clothes that she will empty herself.

It was not until her cell phone rang that she came back from her inspiration.

Looking at the designs in the picture book, she thought they were good in all aspects, so she contributed and participated in the preliminary competition of the international fashion design competition.

She went to the bed, picked up her cell phone, saw that it was Nangong Ao's number, and connected.

"Hello."

The voice is lazy. I don't have the same mood as before.

"Servant, I was busy just now. Why do you miss me?"