The mother and son went downstairs, Xu Qiu and Liang Lei knew that their daughter was at home, they were in the room, and they didn't dare to come down and walk around, for fear that she would make a fuss again, so they listened to her very much.

The servant met them and asked.

"Miss, little master, are you going out?"

Liang Muqing was relieved to see that her parents didn't have a living room, and she put up an index finger to tell her to be quiet.

"Yes, let's go first, we won't have lunch at home."

She took Xiao Xing's hand and walked out quickly, Xiao Xing looked at her anxious appearance, and her deep eyes blinked.

"Mommy, I'll help you."

Seeing Mommy and Daddy together like thieves, he was a little uneasy when he saw it, so he wanted to help his parents.

When Liang Muqing heard his words, her heart warmed, this son was not born in vain, and he was still facing them.

The two went out and saw the Bentley at the door, and the driver got out of the car and helped them pull the door.

Liang Zixing got in the car first, and Liang Muqing got in the car.

"Daddy, where are we going to eat?"

Liang Zixing was going out with them for the first time, and he was a little curious.

Liang Muqing glanced up at him, and found that his expression was natural, as if he didn't know what happened to her last night, so she was a little relieved, and when she saw Nangong Xuan, she must hint at him, don't say anything.

Nangong Ao and Liang Zixing chatted, glanced at Liang Muqing from time to time, he carefully found the cyan color under her eyes, she didn't sleep well last night?

Liang Muqing felt his gaze, so she turned her face and smiled at him.

Both of their hearts seemed to be gently scratched and throbbed.

Nangong Ao suddenly reached over and held her soft and white hand.

Her hands were icy, and his was very warm, Liang Muqing looked ahead, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

And Nangong Ao sat up straight, with Liang Zixing in the middle, holding her hand tightly, the big hand with distinct bones felt very good, and her boyfriend was bursting with strength.

Liang Zixing turned his little head and looked at the hands that were holding together, his black and white eyes narrowed slightly, if he had done before, he would definitely have to separate them, and then hold Mommy's hand by himself.

But now, he understands, Nangong Ao is a daddy, he loves Mommy, and Mommy loves him.

They all loved him again, so he was no longer jealous.

When Liang Muqing saw Xiao Xing looking at their hands, she shrank back and wanted to withdraw it.

Nangong Ao didn't let it, his grip tightened, and he said lightly.

"Xiao Xing won't be jealous, I don't believe you ask him."

Liang Muqing didn't expect Nangong Ao to say this, she smiled embarrassedly.

"Of course Xiaoxing won't be jealous, don't say it."

Liang Zixing looked at the road ahead, "Is the little uncle a bad person?" ”

He had been to Nangong's house, and his feeling was that those relatives were hostile to him, and even when he was close to him, there was hatred in his eyes, so he felt that as long as it was Daddy's relatives, it was very bad.

Nangong Ao didn't expect that he would understand this, so he wrinkled his eyebrows and smiled.

"How do you know if someone is good or bad?"

Liang Muzi straightened his back, "Because of their eyes." ”

Nangong Ao and Liang Muqing were a little shocked, sometimes they felt that children were not sensible, but in fact, they were more able to dress themselves than adults.

"Uncle Daddy is much younger than Daddy, and he's always been at his grandfather's house, so he shouldn't be a bad person."

They haven't been back for so many years, at most they are phone calls, and he really doesn't know whether Nangong Xuan is friend or foe.