Long Qianyu was angry when she heard this, "Want to make an appointment?" I'm his fiancée. ”

He walked to the car angrily, opened the car door, and saw Nangong Ao holding a woman in his arms, and the woman was still Liang Muqing.

She pointed to the people inside, "You, you're together?" ”

Nangong Ao's face was very dark, and he said coldly: "Miss Long, it's rude to stop other people's cars, don't you understand?" ”

Long Qianyu slammed the door shut and said loudly.

"I'll have to tell Grandpa Long about this."

She knew that what Nangong Ao was most afraid of was his grandfather, so he had Grandpa Long as a backer, and he could definitely win against Liang Muqing.

And what is Liang Muqing? Dare to rob a man with her.

Someone went home in a rage, but Liang Muqing twisted her eyebrows.

She ...... As if angry,"

A hint of worry flashed across the little doll's face, and she turned to look at him.

Nangong Ao as if nothing had happened? Let the driver drive, and they went back to Nangong Ao's house.

After getting off the bus, Liang Muqing was a little unsteady, she looked up at the house, it looked very beautiful from the outside, but she didn't like the style he liked?

Inside it must be the very simple lines, black, white and gray tones.

Nangong Ao saw that she was still standing there stupidly and looked up, he turned around and took her little hand.

"Go home."

The driver drove away, and there was no servant in the villa, and when the two went in, Liang Muqing found that it was not the color she imagined. The face is her preferred style, with white gauze curtains, and the color of the sofa is red.

The colors inside the house are warm and welcoming.

She felt that the young master had changed, and he was no longer the cold and arrogant man he used to be.

Nangong Ao took her in his arms and pointed to the decoration here.

"Little servant, do you like our home? If you don't like it, I'll have someone design it to your liking. ”

In fact, Nangong Ao knows what she likes, and all his houses are decorated by Nangong Yi to keep an eye on, because she knows the little servant and knows what she likes? What don't you like?

Liang Muqing sat on the red sofa, which was very soft and warmer than the leather one.

"I like it."

At this point, she felt a little dizzier and half-leaned back on the couch.

"I'm going to sleep for a while, I'm so dizzy."

She finally knew that the wine was powerful, and she didn't feel anything before? The further you go, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

Her small body shrank into the sofa, and Nangong Ao was distressed when she saw that she was still so pitiful.

He walked over, picked her up, and went upstairs.

Their bedroom is exactly the same as it used to be in Lincheng, just to make her feel at home.

Nangong Ao put her on the soft big bed, and then covered her with a quilt, and she slept deeply.

He sighed lightly, "If you don't know how to drink, you still learn to drink from adults, and see if you wake up uncomfortable." ”

said so, but his eyes were full of deep distress.

He went to the study and brought his business handbag, and then started a video conference.

When Liang Muqing woke up, the sun had set, and Nangong Ao had been working until she saw her sit up. He put down his work and got up and walked to the big bed.

"Are you awake?"

Liang Muqing had a headache, and her little face was wrinkled.

"It's so uncomfortable, my head hurts."

With a hint of crying in her whisper, Nangong Ao poured a glass of water and handed it to her.

"Drink some water."

(End of chapter)