Liang Muqing walked through the antique courtyard and arrived in front of her son.

"Xiaoxing, why haven't you slept yet?"

Liang Zixing pointed to the sky, "I'm looking at the stars, and I'll wait for you to go home by the way." ”

At this time, Liang Zixing was like a little adult, with a pair of dark eyes staring at Liang Muqing, and Liang Muqing almost confessed the truth.

She took her son's little hand, "Xiaoxing, you don't have to wait for Mommy in the future, Mommy will be very busy in the future, if I don't go home, you will sleep by yourself first, you know?" ”

I'm going to accompany the old lady Nangong from tomorrow, the old lady doesn't like her, but she will work hard.

Liang Zixing tapped his little head, "Mommy, do you really like that man?" ”

Actually, he knows everything? Even if Liang Muqing doesn't say it, he knows who she is with tonight?

Because her body was full of the smell of that man, the smell of Nangong Ao's body, he only smelled it once and remembered it.

Liang Muqing scratched her hair, "Well, my mother likes him very much, and I hope Xiaoxing likes him too." ”

After all, Nangong Ao is his father, and she hopes that Xiaoxing will also like her father.

When the two entered the house, Mrs. Liang greeted them.

"Xiaoqing is back? Had a good conversation today, did you come home so late? ”

A smile flashed on Mrs. Liang's face, feeling that Xiaoqing and He Jie had a scene this time. She looks at He Jie very well, has a good temper, and must be obedient to Xiaoqing.

Let them deal with it first, and after a long time, maybe they can really become a family.

Liang Muqing twisted her eyebrows, if she let her mother know that she hadn't seen He Jie at all, would her mother be very disappointed.

Forget it, still don't let her know.

"Well, that's good."

Mrs. Liang set her eyes on Liang Zixing, "Zixing, grandma took you upstairs to sleep, and you have to go to school tomorrow." ”

Liang Zixing hummed softly, "Okay." ”

But his eyes are like someone's, like X-rays when he looks at people, and he can see people thoroughly.

Liang Muqing glanced at the clothes on her body, fortunately her mother didn't find it, otherwise she wouldn't be able to tell.

……

Nangong Ao returned to his home, he sat in the living room, and the loneliness he had never felt invaded. He kept his head down, he never knew what loneliness was when he had a servant with him?

And in the past five years, as long as it is quiet, he will feel lonely.

He rarely goes back to Nangong's house, in the past five years, he has not only been looking for a servant, but also making Nangong Department Store bigger and bigger, he just doesn't want to let himself be idle.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Nangong Ao raised his head and looked at the place at the door.

It's so late, who could it be?

He got up and walked over, and when he opened the door, the fat man leaned against it.

"This is here, He, he took Liang Muqing away."

He Yan was wearing a black jacket, his hair was messy, and his gaze was on Nangong Ao.

Liang Muqing...... Liang Muqing ......"

He suddenly called Liang Muqing's name loudly, Mian Gongao was very unhappy with these two guys who suddenly appeared, and he dared to call his little servant here at this time.

"Shut up, this is a private residence, get out of ......"

Someone's temper has become very bad and the tone of his speech is not friendly.

After saying that, he was about to close the door, the fat man was stubbornly against the door, feeling that he had a physical advantage, but Nangong Ao kicked it over, and the fat man took a few steps back. Then the door slammed shut.

A trace of puzzlement flashed on He Yan's handsome face, "Fatty, are you sure it's here?" ”