Mo Qingyan and the psychologist are having an examination. Li tingjue and Yan Yu are standing at the door chatting.

He looked at the door and wondered what was going on with her? Just now she was scared and he wanted to accompany her, but the doctor said it was best to have no outsiders to see the real condition.

Mo Qingyan obeyed the doctor and asked him to wait.

Yan Yu looked at his nervous appearance and smiled faintly, "don't worry, Doctor Chen won't kill her."

His jaw looked tight, as if her little smoke was in danger.

Li tingzi drew back his sight, "she is very fragile now."

Yan Yu chuckled, "unexpectedly, you really chased her for the second time."

Just saw Xiaoyan so dependent on him, more dependent than Mo Qingyan in the past, so he saw it at a glance.

Li Ting never raised his eyebrows. "Don't you see who I am?"

Is there anything he can't do? It seems that there is really nothing except Mo Qingyan.

"Nangong women really only have three months?"

He finally realized Nangong's sad mood just now. If it were him, he might not be able to be so calm.

"Well, her heart is very special. It's hard to find a match."

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Nangong Ao came out of the hospital. Instead of going to the company, he went home.

When he entered the door, the servant welcomed him. "Young master, you're back."

He came back early today, so the servants were surprised.

Nangong Ao handed the bag and clothes to the servant, "where is she?"

Liang MuQing came in and asked. The servants knew that the young master cared about Miss Liang very much, so they respectfully returned to him.

"She is drawing on the terrace."

Nangong Ao nodded lightly and went upstairs. Out of her bedroom, there was a large terrace with sofas and all kinds of flowers and plants. It was very beautiful.

She likes reading and painting here.

At this time, she was holding the Sketchpad in the Wutong tree in the painting courtyard.

Nangong Ao holds medicine in one hand and water in the other. Step behind her and see that she draws very well.

He coughed a few times and Liang MuQing turned her head.

"You, you're back."

She quickly stood up with a brush in her hand. She was wearing a white apron, which was full of paint and colorful.

Nangong Ao took the medicine to her mouth and said in a low voice, "open your mouth."

When Liang MuQing saw that it was medicine, she found that she had forgotten to take medicine today, so she opened her mouth obediently.

Then the water was brought to her mouth. She took a sip and swallowed the medicine.

"Is your company all right today?"

If it were normal, he would come home late. He has to take care of everything in Nangong family, so he is very busy.

She spoke carefully and was afraid to make him unhappy. Nangong Ao had a bad temper and might be angry at any time.

Nangong Ao looked at her paintings, and her eyes warmed. This is what she likes to do. He also knew that her dream is to open a gallery.

He wants to fulfill all her dreams, but her body

When she gets well, she can realize it.

Liang Qingmu saw that he was looking at her painting. He was so frightened that he quickly stood over and blocked it, "I'm not tired, not at all."

Once, because she had been painting all day, he found out that her painting was finally torn to pieces by his anger and warned her. If he dares to draw all day, he will make her never draw again.

This is her only pleasure. She doesn't want to be deprived.

So now she was afraid, afraid that he would be angry, afraid that he would feel that she was tired.

Nangong Ao saw her timid appearance, and her heart suddenly hurt. She had no more emotions except fear of him.

Then he whispered, "I'll take you to the movies."

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