Although Liang Muqing rarely cooks now, she sometimes helps her mother and learns some complex dishes.

So she wanted to give Nangong Ao what she had learned and let him taste it.

An hour later, her three dishes and one soup were ready. And it tasted good, the whole room was filled with the smell of food.

As soon as she turned around, she saw the man who had been watching her at the door, and her little face was slightly red.

"You've always been here?"

Nangong Ao put the red wine glass aside, and then went over to circle her thin waist.

"I love watching you from before and now."

Liang Muqing's face blushed when he heard these words, he seemed to be more and more good at talking about love, could it be that he usually talked too much, and it became a habit.

As soon as she thought of Long Qianyu, her heart was a little sour, and the emotions on her face changed.

He said coldly: "Let's eat, I'll go to Bucai." ”

It meant that he should not hold her, she would go out to the table.

Nangong Ao was a little reluctant, but he didn't want to make her unhappy, so he finally left her behind, and he wanted to get along well.

After the meal was clothed, Nangong Ao sat down and looked at the dishes on the table, feeling a little difficult. I think she has really changed, and her cooking skills have changed for the better.

Liang Muqing picked up chopsticks and gave him food, "Didn't you say you're hungry?" Eat it. ”

The light on the table was warm, and the two people in the warm light were eating with their heads down.

Nangong Ao felt that her cooking skills had really improved too much, and the taste was even better than before, and it was his Nangong Ao blessing to have such a wife.

He raised his eyes to see how she was eating, still eating carefully as before.

"Little servant, are you all well?"

This was really his biggest concern, afraid that she wouldn't answer, so he added.

"I was worried about your poor health five years ago, please tell me so that I don't have those horrible dreams again."

In the past five years, he has not been able to sleep well a night, and the nightmares are constant, all about her.

Liang Muqing knew that he was worried about her body, so he wanted to force her to take out the child at that time, but fortunately she left, and fortunately she gave birth to Zixing. She didn't regret giving birth to a son, and she was very happy.

Hearing that he would have nightmares, her heart swelled.

"I'm all right."

After saying that, she went back to eating, and she was really hungry.

Nangong Ao heard her affirmative answer, a smile flashed on his face, and it was the kind of smile that smiled very obviously, and he could see that he was very happy.

"Well, it's fine."

That's what he said, but what he thought in his heart was that we don't have to face life and death anymore.

He never wants this kind of suffering, and it is better to live well than anything else?

After eating, Liang Muqing went to clean up and wash the dishes. And Nangong Ao went to the bedroom, and he took a comfortable bath.

After Liang Muqing finished everything, she sat in the living room and saw that the clock on the wall was already nine o'clock in the evening.

She knew he wouldn't let her go, she couldn't go. In that case, she sat quietly on the sofa and watched TV.

I don't know if I slept late for my graduation project recently, but she fell asleep after watching it for a while.

Nangong Ao took care of her business, and when she came out, she saw her crooked in the sofa, looking like a child when she was asleep.

He walked over slowly and picked her up.

Liang Muqing felt picked up, she opened her eyes and glanced at him, and then snorted softly.

"Young Master."

Then she put her arms around his neck, leaned on him as before, closed her eyes and rubbed into his arms, and fell asleep again.

------Good night! ------