Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Liang MuQing asks the servant to take the sobering tea to the guest room, while she goes to her room.

When the servant knocked at the door, she stood not far away. In fact, from the smell of his wine, he drank a lot. I hope he will feel better after drinking sobering tea, or he will have a stomachache tomorrow.

The servant knocked several times, but the door didn't open. She turned her head and said to Liang MuQing.

"Is he asleep?"

Liang MuQing thought it was possible. After all, he drank too much. Didn't he just say that he was dizzy?

"Don't worry if he sleeps. Go down."

Liang MuQing stood at his door for a while. She didn't expect him to come to Liang's house.

Although in this way, he was closer to her, although she said she wanted to keep a distance from him. But she couldn't forget him at all. This contradictory feeling has made her don't know what to do?

After standing for a long time, she went back to her room. When I entered the door, I saw the man lying under the pink bed curtain, and he still took a bath. His hair was wet.

Liang MuQing closed the door. She was afraid to be seen by her mother.

"You go out, who let you lie in my bed?"

Nangong Ao originally closed his eyes. When he heard her voice, he slowly opened it and looked a little tired.

"Your bed is so soft and fragrant. I feel comfortable sleeping."

His voice was lazy with a smile.

Liang MuQing took his big hand and said, "no, if my parents know, you'll be finished."

Nangong Ao's mouth rose slightly, "I don't let them know. I'm here secretly."

He rubbed his head into the pink lace pillow, and the sleepiness really came. Because the bed was full of her fragrance, as long as he smelled it, he would relax.

"If you don't let me sleep, I'll shout and let your parents hear."

Liang MuQing is really the first two. He threatened her. It's hateful.

But when she saw his hair, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. It's strange that you don't have a headache tomorrow morning.

She didn't argue with him anymore because Nangong Ao was unreasonable. As long as it was what he wanted to do, no one could change his mind.

He is used to being overbearing, and he certainly doesn't like the decoration style in the guest room. Let him sleep here.

As long as he is honest, in fact, she also wants to be closer to him. She slept very well in his arms last night.

Liang MuQing went into the bathroom and took out the hair dryer.

"You sit up."

She told him in a commanding tone, and Nangong Ao saw the hair dryer in her hand and knew that she still cared about him. The smile on his face was stronger.

He sat up. Liang MuQing saw that he seemed a little small in his brother's new pajamas. His brother was not as tall as him.

Nangong Aowei narrowed his eyes and looked sleepy.

Liang MuQing plugged in the hair dryer and blew his hair. His hair is brown. Fortunately, Xiaoxing doesn't inherit him, otherwise he can be seen at a glance that he is his son.

Fortunately, Xiaoxing inherited her genes, her eyes were black and her hair was black.

Her fingers passed through his brown hair, and the warm wind blew towards him. He felt the warmth he had never felt before, as if even his cold heart had been warmed.

He put his hand around her waist and put his head on her shoulder like a child.

"Little servant, let's never separate again, shall we?"