Nangong Ao stretched out his hand, and Liang Muqing obediently reached out to hold his.

He pulled her into his lap and opened the box. It is a sapphire ring that shines with a cool luster and is very dazzling.

"Little servant, put this on, don't take it off."

Liang Muqing remembered the ring he gave her when he proposed, and it is still in her closet. That box contained a past related to him, and she sealed it inside, just not wanting to think about it again.

Looking at this one at this time, a hint of darkness flashed in her eyes. Can they? She's trying, but why does she think the chances are slim?

Nangong Ao didn't wait for her to stretch out her hand, she pulled her little hand over and put the ring on the ring finger of her right hand.

"Remember, don't take it off."

Then he reached over his hand, "Untie your hair-tied head." ”

Liang Muqing blinked her big eyes, just like the Barbie doll.

"Hurry up, you put on the ring and others will know that you are married. And when I put on your headband, others will know that I am a man with a master, so is it more ceremonial? “

Listening to Nangong Ao's words, Liang Muqing burst out laughing.

"Nangong Ao, you are so naïve."

He must have brushed too much recently, and when he saw that other people's friends were wearing leather cases, he wanted it too.

Nangong Ao raised his eyebrows, "Hurry up." ”

Liang Muqing looked at him expectantly, so he could only untie his ponytail, and his hair fell down. Then she forced the head of the pink bow into his wrist, and saw that the pink color really didn't match his black.

"Or, tomorrow, I'll change to a darker one."

If he wore this, he would definitely be laughed at by others.

Nangong Ao looked at the pink and tender bow, and saw that she looked good on her head, why was it strange to wear it on his hand?

"No, that's a girl's thing."

Liang Muqing raised his right hand, then looked at his left hand. Her eyes were croscent-shaped, and that was their hallmark.

Nangong Ao saw that she was smiling so beautifully, so he leaned over and kissed her on the face.

"Remember, you're the one with a husband."

Liang Muqing raised her eyebrows, "You also have to remember that you are a person with a wife." ”

……

When Liang Muqing returned to the restaurant, the old lady and Long Qianyu were not in the flower room. She asked the waiter, only to know that the old lady and Long Qianyu went to the lounge upstairs, so she walked to the lounge.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she met Long Qianmo. She smiled faintly, then called him.

"Young Master Long."

As soon as Long Qianmo sent the customer away, he nodded his head.

"Just call me Qianmo, and make Young Master Long seem angry."

His voice was cold, but the light in his eyes was warm.

Liang Muqing hummed softly, but how could she call it? Qianmo seems to be too intimate, so she calls him Long Qianmo.

Long Qianmo pushed open the door and walked in, Liang Muqing followed behind him.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the old lady's laughter, "Haha......"

Long Qianyu also leaned back with a smile, "Haha, grandma, isn't she particularly funny." ”

Long Qianmo hooked the corners of his lips, "What are you looking at?" Laughing so happily? ”

When they heard his voice, they both looked at him.

"Brother, are you done?"

Long Qianyu jumped up from the sofa, then leaned towards him and grabbed his hand.

"Bookmark for easy reading"