"Okay, then I'll go in and try." Nangong softly narrowed his eyes, but hesitated under his eyes.

Soon, Nangongrou walked into her boudoir with wine and Xing'er carrying food.

After Xing'er set up the food, Nangong said: "Okay, you can withdraw first."

"Madam, do you want a servant to serve you?" Xinger asked.

"No, you just go down if you ask you to go down. What are you doing with so much nonsense?" Nangong Rou was in a bad mood recently because of Jiang Heng's affairs, so she was very impatient with her servants.

Xing'er quickly retreated.

However, she finds it strange that the wife usually eats outside with the Liu family. Why do she like to eat alone in the house recently?

"You little girl looks pretty good-looking, why don't you tell her to wait here?" As soon as Xing'er left, Jiang Heng, who was hiding in the closet, looked at her back and walked out with a squint.

Nangong gave him a soft look. Recently, Jiang Heng has been very nice to her, always holding her belly, shouting at the son who is long and short.

Just now when her mother said she was going to kill him, she hesitated, after all, he was the father of her child.

She always thinks that she is very attractive, can make the prodigal son turn around, make him change, and only be good to her, and protect her at critical moments.

As a result, the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. This Jiang Heng is simply a scumbag with a flowery intestine.

He even looked at Xing'er, and he was hitting her in the face.

It seems that there is nothing to commemorate this kind of man, just kill him directly.

Her child can't have such a notorious father, and her child can only have Chu Xuanchen's kind of powerful and excellent father.

"Why, do you like Xing'er? Do you want me to give her to you?" Nangongrou sat down, put the jug, took out a round porcelain cup from the upper left corner of the plate, and placed it in front of Jiang Heng. He picked up the one in the lower right corner and placed it in front of him.

When Jiang Heng saw good meat and good wine, he immediately sat down. He touched Xiang Nangrou's hand and smiled: "Where did you think of it, am I that kind of person? You are pregnant with me? My child, you are what I like. What kind of stars, how can you be half a point?"

"Aren't you hungry? Come and eat. Tonight, I will make an exception and have a drink with you." Nangong Rou said while holding the flask.

"Don't worry about eating and drinking. Chu Xuanchen won't spoil you anyway, let me first fragrant and talk." Jiang Heng finished, already holding Nangong Rou into his arms, and hurriedly pulled her clothes.

Today, Nangong Rou has not come in outside. He stayed alone in the closet for a day. She was so bored long ago that she was greedy for her body.

So as soon as he saw her, he wanted to be refreshed before talking.

"No, my child hasn't been three months old, the fetus is still unstable, and he cannot have **** repeatedly. For the sake of our son, you should bear it again." Nangong Rou held Jiang Heng's hand and said.

"No, how could our son be so fragile? Can my Jiang Heng give birth to such a weak son? My Jiang Heng's son is the best. Besides, we haven't had it before. Several times, our sons are all Okay, how could something happen?" Jiang Heng said, ignoring Nangong Rou's resistance and forcibly deceiving him.

Nangong Rou couldn't resist him, she immediately squeezed her fists with anger, and had to let him bully. Her eyes were full of hatred, and she wanted to poison Jiang Heng to death.