Liang Muqing asked the maid to bring the decanting tea to the guest room, and she went to her room.

The servant knocked on the door, and she stood not far away, but in fact, judging from the smell of alcohol on him, he had drunk a lot. I hope he will feel better after drinking the sobering tea, otherwise he will have a stomachache tomorrow.

The maid knocked several times, but the door never opened, and she turned her head to Liang Muqing and said.

"Did he not sleep?"

Liang Muqing thought it was possible, after all, he drank too much, didn't he just say dizzy?

"Don't worry about him when he sleeps, you go down."

Liang Muqing stood at his door for a while, she didn't expect him to come to Liang's house at all.

Although in this way, he was a little closer to her, although she said that she would keep her distance from him. But she can't forget him at all in her heart, this contradictory feeling has made her not know what to do?

She stood for a while before returning to her room. When I entered the door, I saw a man lying under the curtain of a pink bed, and he still looked like he had taken a shower, and his hair was wet.

Liang Muqing closed the door, she was afraid that her mother would see her.

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

Nangong Ao originally had his eyes closed, but when he heard her voice, he slowly opened them, looking a little tired.

"Your bed is so soft and fragrant, I sleep comfortably."

His voice was languid, with a hint of a smile.

Liang Muqing went over and took his big hand, "No, if my parents find out, you'll be finished." ”

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

He rubbed his head into the pink lace pillow, and the sleepiness really hit. Because the bed was full of her scent, as long as he smelled it, his whole body relaxed.

"If you won't let me sleep, then I'll yell for your parents to hear."

Liang Muqing is really a big one, and he threatens her, which is really hateful.

But when she saw his hair, a hint of worry flashed in her eyes. It's strange that if you sleep like this, your head won't hurt tomorrow morning.

She didn't reason 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's used to being domineering, and he definitely doesn't like the decoration style in the guest room, so let him sleep here.

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

Liang Muqing entered the bathroom and came out with a hair dryer.

"You sit up."

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

He sat up, and Liang Muqing saw that he seemed to be a little small in his brother's new pajamas, and his brother was not as tall as him.

Nangong Ao squinted his eyes slightly, looking like he wanted to sleep.

Liang Muqing plugged in the hair dryer and then blew his hair. His hair is brown, but fortunately Xiaoxing didn't inherit him, otherwise it would have been obvious at a glance that he was his son.

Fortunately, Xiaoxing inherited her genes, and her eyes are also black, and her hair is also black.

Her fingers ran through his brown hair, and the warm wind blew towards him, and he felt a warmth that he had never felt before, as if even his cold heart was warmed.

He reached over and wrapped his hand around her thin waist and rested his head on her shoulder like a child.

"Little servant, let's never separate again, okay?"

(End of chapter)