Long Qianmo promised: "I will never let people say it, Xiaoxing is our savior, and I will not betray him." ”

Yan Yu squinted and smiled, "You can remember his kindness, goodbye!" ”

Long Qianmo felt that the identities of these people who came this time were not ordinary, and they seemed to be not small, he felt that if he provoked these people, his ten Qianmo would not be enough to die.

Especially that demonic man, from his powerful aura and those evil eyes, he is attracted to a man, let alone a woman.

And he is the most dangerous one among them, so he will not mess with these people in the future, he just wants to live a peaceful life with Xiaoying.

They will be by each other's side for the rest of their lives, and nothing else matters to him.

……

Liang Muqing and they returned to the town, and they were about to separate again, Liang Muqing and Mo Qingyan hugged each other, and both of them were a little reluctant.

"Xiaoyan, I'll go see you."

Mo Qingyan smiled, "I'm waiting to attend your wedding." ”

The two have been separated for so many years, and they have children, and now they should understand each other's intentions, so I hope they will be together as soon as possible.

Li Ting came over and hugged Mo Qingyan, and then said to Nangong Ao.

"Let's go first, my youngest son can't do without Mommy all day, and now he's crying again."

He had a headache when he thought of Li Jingyan, but after all, he was his own son, and he was still a treasure in his heart.

Nangong smiled arrogantly and pointed at him, "It seems that you are not only a wife slave, but also a child slave." ”

Li Tingjie raised his eyebrows, "You too." ”

He glanced at Liang Zixing and Liang Muqing behind him, and then walked towards their plane with Mo Qingyan in his arms.

Leng Ran and Yan Yu also said goodbye to Nangong Ao, and Leng Ran bumped him on the shoulder.

"Waiting to eat your wine."

Nangong Ao nodded his head, a smile flashed in his blue eyes, they were all looking forward to him getting married, in fact, he himself was also looking forward to it.

On the plane, Liang Zixing and Liang Muqing sat together, Nangong Ao sat on the edge, his eyes turned to the two.

"Xiaoxing, are you hungry?"

It seems that he hasn't eaten all day today, and he forgot about it himself. Only then did he remember, Liang Zixing nodded.

Liang Muqing remembered, "Xiaoxing has taken a lot of blood today, how can he do it without eating?" ”

Nangong smiled proudly, "Wait for me to get you food." ”

Nangong Ao went in for about half an hour, and he made three bowls of noodles, and he called them.

"Come and eat noodles."

Liang Muqing and Liang Zixing glanced at each other, and then the two unbuckled their seat belts and entered the lounge.

Liang Zixing asked in disbelief, "Can you eat the noodles he makes?" ”

After all, seeing that he is not a person who can cook, Liang Muqing smiled, she already smelled the fragrance, and it should taste good.

"Try it yourself, don't underestimate Daddy."

She looked at Nangong Ao with a smile, hoping that he and her son could get along well.

Nangong Ao stood in front of the simple dining table and raised his eyebrows at him.

"You won't be disappointed."

Liang Zixing sat down on the chair, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, he blinked his eyes as bright as Xingchen.

Nangong Ao sat directly across from him, waiting for his son's judgment, because this was the first time he had cooked for his son, and he was a little stressed.

Liang Muqing sucked her face, thinking that the father and son were a little funny, eat first when they were hungry, how could they look at each other face to face.

And the expressions of the two were strikingly similar, Liang Muqing took another sip and made a "whoosh" sound.