Chapter 1289: Little Servant, You're Pregnant (3)

Yi Guangnian raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then fought with Nangong Ao.

Liang Muqing was frightened, "Don't fight, don't fight." ”

Yi Guangnian was not Nangong Ao's opponent at all, he couldn't stand up after a few beats, and Nangong Ao hugged Liang Muqing.

"Little servant, let's go home."

Liang Muqing was very dizzy, and she felt a sense of relief when she was held in his arms, and then leaned into his arms and closed her eyes.

Nangong Ao noticed that something was wrong with her, picked her up, and said to his subordinates as he walked.

"Tell the hospital, Miss Liang will go over immediately."

"Yes, young master."

Nangong Ao specially invited a group of experts for her, and they only served Liang Muqing alone, so as long as he gave an order, all the staff over there would be in place to give Liang Muqing an examination and treatment.

……

The old house of the Li family, Li Ting never went home on time every day, Angela saw him enter the door, so she trotted over and got him slippers.

"Xiao Jue, you're back."

She was like a little wife who was waiting diligently for her husband's return, and she took his big slippers with a sharp smile.

As he changed his shoes, Angela's sweet and glutinous voice rang out.

"Xiao Jue, grandma and grandpa are getting married, when will you marry Xiaoyan?"

She really wanted to see Xiaoyan look like she was getting married, so she came to urge her father.

Li Ting's big hand stroked her little head, "Soon, you and your brothers will be little flower girls then." ”

Mom and Dad got married, and the three children were flower girls, such a picture is really beautiful!

Angela's eyes widened and blinked, "So, can I wear a little white dress?" ”

She has never been a flower girl, she only knows that the little flower girl is wearing a white gauze skirt, like a flower fairy, and she really wants to be it.

Li Tingjie took her little hand and walked to the living room.

Mo Qingyan and Mrs. Li came out of the kitchen, and when they saw her husband coming back, she greeted her with a smile.

Li Tingjie took her hand, she said with a smile.

"You're back, I'll learn how to cook in the kitchen, and I'll cook it for you in a few days."

Li Tingjie twisted his eyebrows, thinking of her dark noodles that time, and felt that it was a little difficult for her to cook.

But of course, he had to give himself enough face as a woman, so he nodded his head.

"Okay."

Mo Qingyan set his eyes on Angela, "When the time comes, the three of you will also taste it together." ”

Li Tingjue wanted to say, don't worry, they are small and have a long body, just let me taste it.

But for fear that she would be hit, she didn't say anything.

Mo Qingyan smiled, "I will definitely let you eat all the dishes by then." ”

She is quite confident in herself, only Li Tingjie knows that some people are innate incompetent in cooking, and no matter how much progress they make, they will not be able to make a leap.

But if his beloved wife wants to be virtuous, of course she has to support it.

Angela furrowed her brows, "Xiaoyan, are you sure you can eat what you made?" ”

She's never seen her mommy cook, so if it's not delicious, what if she eats? Or don't eat it?

Eat, I'm sorry for myself, don't eat, I'm afraid that Xiaoyan will be sad. She decided that when the time came, she would say that she would go shopping with her grandmother and not eat the food she cooked.

A certain little girl finished slandering in her heart, and then squinted and smiled.

"Little smoke, come on!"

made a cheering gesture at her, which made Mo Qingyan even more confident.

"Baby, you give Mommy face too much, for the sake of your mother's taste, Mommy will definitely work hard."

(End of chapter)