Liang Muqing felt that he was going crazy, didn't he start to become gentle?

Why is he as terrible today as he was in the past? The voice was cold, and he was stingy.

She doesn't want to look, don't look.

"Do you hear that?"

Liang Muqing was angry and could only look at him. At a glance, Liang Muqing felt that she was spewing nosebleeds. His material is simply impeccable.

She thought that Long Qianmo's calculation was good, but compared with him, it seemed that he was better.

Neither of them spoke, and Liang Muqing felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more weird. She stood up abruptly and looked to the door.

"I still have to accompany my friend, young master, you can enjoy it slowly."

After saying that, she was about to climb out, Nangong Ao twisted her eyebrows, this girl seemed to be more and more able to escape.

Any excuse can be found?

He jumped into the water and took her into his arms.

"Don't go, stay with me."

After saying that, he took her into the water, and it became the posture of Liang Muqing sitting on his lap.

Nangong Ao called softly, "Put the food into the pool." ”

Then a waiter came out and put a large plate of food on the water.

Liang Muqing blushed when she saw someone there, but a certain man didn't mean to let go of her at all, but said lightly.

"Feed me."

The waiters withdrew from the courtyard, and Liang Muqing felt the big hand on his waist. The temperature seemed to be higher than the water in the pool, and it was very hot.

Her little hand trembled, and she reached over to pick up a piece of watermelon and put it in his mouth, and he chewed it with a pleasant look on his face.

Liang Muqing felt that she was going crazy, the water temperature was already high, and now that he was still holding her like this, she felt that she was about to faint.

Hot, hot fainting.

Nangong Ao's big hand kept caressing her waist, thinking that five years ago, there was their child inside. If the child were still around, he would be four years old. After the harvest, a dark color flashed in his eyes.

He doesn't think about the children, anyway, they will have a lot of children in the future. As long as she lives, she lives, and he can live.

Liang Muqing felt his hand keep circling on her stomach, and there was a strange feeling in her heart.

If he could feel the fetal movement, would he have left the little line?

So she asked tentatively, "If our child were still around, would you want him?" ”

Thinking of Xiaoxing, she had to give it a try, after all, he was the father of the child. She seemed to hear that he loved him.

Nangong Ao's hand stopped, thinking that his actions had aroused her memories. I also thought of that child, he was really damned, how could it be so obvious that it reminded her of those sad pasts?

He said coldly, "I don't have any feelings for that child? Or you can conceive another one for me now. ”

With that, he flipped her over and kissed her on the mouth.

After Liang Muqing heard what he said, her whole expression was stunned. He actually said that he had no feelings for Xiaoxing, it was too hurtful, Nangong Ao, you are too cold-blooded.

She pushed him away, her eyes teary-stained.

"Nangong Ao, you are so ruthless."

With that, she got up, ran briskly into the room, and closed the door.

Nangong Ao walked to the door and knocked on the door, "Little servant, open the door." ”

Why did he her off again? Someone is completely in the situation, and he feels more and more that the bottom of a woman's heart is deep, and he can't guess it at all.

-------Good night! -----

(End of chapter)