Liang Xi's coaxing Song Heqing's words are always out of mouth, but this time it's not coaxing, she's telling him what's in her heart very seriously, "Baby, I really miss you so much when you're not by my side this month really miss you."

"No one to hold me to sleep at night, no one to tell me stories, no one to accompany me. No honey water in the morning, no loving kisses, no one to put my clothes by the pillow."

She leaned closer, her cheek stayed at a close distance from him, and kissed him with soft lips, "Ah Qing, I never realized that it turns out that I have long been inseparable from you."

Before meeting Song Heqing, Liang Xi's world was desolate and desolate, and she spent her whole life looking at the warmth and coldness of the world alone, which was boring; only after living her life again, did she realize that her world could also be

Funny.

How interesting, only meet Ah Qing.

All the obscurity in her world will be left to the past.It started from meeting the little Buddha.

——The cold winter is gone, and the galaxy is always bright.

At this moment, Liang Xi was fascinated by the morbid beauty of little Buddha. She held his face and kissed him again and again.

The man's bloodless thin lips showed a faint pink under the moisture of the water, and the bright light refracted in and sprinkled on half of his shoulders. Between the light and the darkness, he lowered his clear eyebrows, Mo Tong smiled, and lowered his eyes. The hoarse voice contained nostalgic love, "Is Your Highness confessing to me?"

"En." Liang Xi nodded heavily, staring at him with admiring starry eyes, and earnestly said every word, "I love you, Song Heqing, I say I love you."

Song Heqing's hand stroking her lower back tightened, but her voice was surprisingly lazy, "Yes, I heard it."

"I heard that?" Liang Xi frowned, and snorted softly, "Aren't you going to confess your love to me too?"

Song Heqing pinched the soft flesh around her waist, "I've confessed."

"Nonsense! When did you confess your love to me!" As she spoke, she paused for a second, "It doesn't count when you're in bed!" At that time, she was in a drowsy state, and now when she was awake, she listened to his confession. The difference between the two feelings is too great!

Liang Xi pursed her lips in displeasure, and lightly poked the wound on the brow of his eyebrow with her fingertips stained with ointment.

at that time.

Song Heqing suddenly raised her small face, put her fingertips on the corners of her eyes, tapped lightly, and gave a low, hoarse and magnetic laugh, bewitching, "Every day, every moment, because every time I look at His Highness is Confession."

"You—" the man's sudden love words were like a hot wind blowing in the face in summer. Liang Xi's cheeks became hot and dyed with two intoxicating scarlet colors. The soil is dead, the soil is dead, this kind of love talk has long been outdated."

Song Heqing raised her eyebrows, her eyes fell on the tip of her blood dripping ear, then, leaning her head against her ear, "Yangyang—"

"Ok?"

"I love you."

"Say... say what?"

"I love you."

"I didn't hear clearly."

Song Heqing curled her lips, "I said, Liang Xi, I love you."

The sunlight stayed on him, and Liang Xi's heart also stayed for him.Smelling the light sandalwood that belonged to him in the air, Liang Xi seemed to be surrounded by soft clouds.

Ok.

The air is sweet.

Song Heqing leaned back, pinched her soft earlobes, and said in a casual voice, "Yangyang has lost so much weight here, is it because the servants didn't take good care of her?"

The topic jumped too fast, Liang Ximian managed to recover, "No, they took good care of me, have you lost weight?" She looked down at herself, "You must have gained weight, okay?"

"Since Dabao was brought here with me, he has taken good care of me. He is an almighty little angel."

Song Heqing, "Is he the only one taking care of Yang Yang?" Seeing Thanatos holding His Royal Highness in his arms from inside the door, he could see that the boy had changed a lot.This incident is quite surprising.

"No, there are other servants." Liang Xi carefully smeared the wound on his neck, "There is a maid named Lai Nier, who has been taking care of me since I came. After Bao is by my side, there will be fewer places to use her."

"Later, Ziqing and I went to Qiqiu, in the Colosseum..." At this point, Liang Xi suddenly realized, and looked up at him playfully, "Baby, what do you want to ask, just ask That's good, don't turn a corner and talk to me."

"I bought those two little boys from the Colosseum to keep Dabao company. They seldom talk to me, and their personality is as introverted as Dabao."

"As for me, I just treat them as younger brothers." Putting down the medicine bottle, Liang Xi fastened the button on his collar, and continued, "There is still a difference between them and Dabao. I raise Dabao as my son."

In general, she prefers Dabao more.

But speaking of his son, Liang Xi suddenly thought that there was still a small thing in his belly, and he was so happy to see the little Buddha, how could he forget such an important thing? !

She herself felt incredible!

"Baby." Liang Xi hooked his neck, her beautiful eyes sparkling, "I want to tell you something very important!"

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed his restless hand, "It's really important, much more important than what you want to do now!"

"Huh?" Song Heqing touched her cheek with the tip of her tongue, deliberately teasing her, "Why don't you tell me, what do I want to do now?"

"Don't make trouble." Liang Xi put his hand on her stomach, and asked him with crooked eyebrows, "Ah Qing, do you feel anything?"

The two looked at each other, especially unknown emotions spread infinitely in the air.

As if feeling something, or perhaps thinking of something, Song Heqing froze for a moment, "Yangyang, you..."

"That's right." Liang Xi couldn't wait to interrupt him, shaking her arm around his neck, her voice was sweet and sweet, "Ah Qing, you're going to be a father, I'm pregnant We're going to have a baby!"

"According to the time, it has been a month and a half!"

a month and a half...

Song Heqing was rarely distracted. After a moment, he came back to his senses, his warm palm moved slightly, and he laughed meaningfully, "The little guy is very good at finding time."

"What do you mean?" Liang Xi tilted her head in confusion, got down from his waist, and sat on the side, "It's because it happens to be Chinese New Year, so it's a good time?"

Regardless of the injury on her arm, Song Heqing hugged her in her arms, "Of course not."

"One and a half months, if I'm not mistaken, it should be the night in the greenhouse." He wrapped Liang Xi's little hand, and his sloppy voice was ambiguous and long, "I mean, Yangyang persisted the longest on that night, The most grueling."

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