Liang Muqing went downstairs, and Xu Qiu came out of the kitchen.

"Xiaoqing, it's time for dinner."

Liang Muqing went over and hugged her mother, her face was full of smiles, and her warm and sweet appearance was really good-looking.

"Mom, where's Xiaoxing?"

Xu Qiu glanced at the living room, the corner was full of Xiao Xing's toys, he usually played there, he was not at this time, maybe upstairs.

"In the room with your dad."

Liang Muqing kissed her, "Mom, I'm going out for a while." ”

After speaking, she let go of Xu Qiu and walked quickly to the door, the white dress she was wearing was the same as walking, swaying out of the arc like a lotus leaf.

Xu Qiu was a little stunned, tonight's Xiaoqing is really charming. She designed that dress herself, right? It's really good, she likes it very much when she looks at her age.

She feels that her daughter has a talent in this area, and she wants to become a famous designer, and she will definitely achieve it in the near future.

When Liang Muqing left the house, he saw Nangong Ao's car parked there, and he was half-leaning against the window smoking a cigarette.

Under the dim street lamp, his silhouette was stretched long, and the cigarette in his hand brightened as he smoked. The angular face, flickering brightly and darkly.

Liang Muqing walked over and called him with a smile.

"Husband......"

When he heard the words of her husband, Nangong Ao's heart palpitated, he threw the cigarette on the ground, raised his foot and stepped on it heavily, and then stretched out his hand with a faint smell of tobacco and touched her face.

"Call again."

This woman is what he wants to stay with for the rest of his life. They were separated for five years, and during those five years, he suffered from severe depression.

She is the medicine, the medicine that can cure his disease.

Liang Muqing felt the thin layer of calluses on his fingers, and her face would itch when she touched her hands.

She smiled, her eyes crooked into a crescent moon.

The red lips lightly opened, "Husband, husband, husband......"

She shouted over and over again, Nangong proudly lit up again, hugged her waist, and then kissed her lips, sucked deeply, and licked carefully.

A faint smell of tobacco mixed with mint sprinted into her mouth, Liang Muqing hugged his neck, and the two kissed deeper and deeper.

Liang Muhao's car drove over from far and near, and the headlights shone on the faces of the two, but they kissed so much that they didn't feel the lights at all.

He glanced at the two people who were kissing, full of passion and inseparable.

Liang Muqing's eyebrows gently pressed the dragon, and it could be seen that Xiaoqing liked Nangong Ao very much.

He drove back home, the glare lights disappeared, and the two were still kissing.

Liang Muqing felt that her lips were numb, her whole body trembled involuntarily, her hand grabbed the black shirt on Nangong Ao's back, and her hand tightened more and more.

Nangong snorted arrogantly and let go of her.

Seeing that her lips were slightly swollen at this time, glowing with a cold light. There was their saliva on it, and her lips were redder than before, but all the red in her mouth was eaten by him.

Liang Muqing felt his gaze, lowered her head shyly, raised her hand and touched it.

She chuckled, and when she looked up again, she said with disgust.

"It's swollen, it's all because you pushed too hard."

Nangong Ao hugged her tighter, "I'm sorry! It's hard to help yourself. ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance between her hair, and his whole body seemed to be warmed. He loved the feeling of holding her, her body was very soft and comfortable to hold.

The smile on the corner of Liang Muqing's mouth became thicker and thicker, and his embrace was so warm and powerful.

A phrase popped into her head, walking hormones.