Quick Transmigration: The Stunning Beauty is Overflowing with Fertility

Snakes have always been passionate, and Liu Yin is no exception. After traversing countless millennia, on her birthday, she unexpectedly became bound to a childbirth system. Liu Yin scoffed, does c...

Chapter 139 The Passionate Painter × The Materialistic White Moonlight 9

With his superb painting skills, Xize greatly admired Liang Nanxing. He also loved landscape painting, but had never quite grasped its essence.

When Liang Nanxing taught him, he felt different from the teachers his father had found; they were much more approachable.

Although Xize was young, he understood why the uncle in front of him was so kind to him.

He had seen her many times already; after all, his mother was gentle and beautiful, so it was only natural that she was liked.

If his mother can't be with his father, he wouldn't mind having a second father.

However, he still needs to be more selective.

With this in mind, Xize stayed at Liang Nanxing's house with his mother.

Another point is that this time it was just him and his mother, and there was no nanny. Xize didn't want to trouble his mother to take care of him.

Besides, Mom's cooking is terrible.

So that night, Liang Nanxing left the place where he always slept and gave the room to Liuyin and her son.

Liang Nanxing, who was sleeping next door, was a little uneasy. Although he also hoped that Liuyin could stay with him, he did not expect it to happen so quickly.

He couldn't fall asleep until the early hours of the morning.

Flipping through his phone's photo album, Liang Nanxing found a photo he had just taken that evening.

It was Liuyin's silhouette.

Today she was wearing a light pink satin dress, her long hair cascading down her shoulders, and because of the extremely thin shoulder straps, a large expanse of fair skin was exposed at her collarbone.

While Liang Nanxing was taking photos, Liu Yin was sitting next to Xize watching him draw.

The photo only shows Liuyin's back and Nishizawa's hand holding a paintbrush.

After thinking for a moment, Liang Nanxing posted the photo on social media with the caption: Encounter.

Then I sent a message to Aunt Wang, who was cooking, since there would still be three people tomorrow, so I needed to prepare more breakfast.

He didn't pay much attention to the uproar caused by the photo, since he had already blocked Zeng Ye, and probably no one would recognize that it was Liu Yin.

The next day, Liang Nanxing woke up very early.

He was immersed in a hazy dream until the latter half of the night, and when he woke up he found the situation to be somewhat awkward.

Looking at the bed sheet beneath him, Liang Nanxing's face flushed red. He hurriedly lifted the sheet and put it into the washing machine.

He lost his sleepiness and went into the studio.

When he finished drawing and checked his phone, he found that many people had sent him messages, mostly asking about the photo taken in the early morning. Liang Nanxing replied to some of them.

Family members were also asking about this in the group chat, including Zhong Rong.

She still remembers how her son told her back then, quite confidently, that he had no plans to get married.

I never expected to wake up today to find that he posted a picture of a woman with such an ambiguous caption.

Did you change your mind after meeting someone you like?

Liang Nanxing told his family that they were in contact, but declared to his friends that she was his future wife.

He went through the same thing himself, so of course he's even more vigilant.

Wang Yue arrives at eight o'clock every day, while Liang Nanxing should still be sleeping at this time.

After all, he often stays up late when he paints, and sometimes he goes to bed late.

Wang Yue was somewhat surprised to see Liang Nanxing sitting on the sofa with a book in his hand.

"Young Master, you woke up so early today."

As she said this, she glanced at the sofa again. The suitcase was gone, but the toys were still there.

In fact, even Wang Yue herself was unsure when her wife asked her some questions that morning.

She was just there to cook, and hadn't seen anyone at all, so she could only guess that the woman had a child with her.

"Okay." Liang Nanxing nodded gently. "Aunt Wang, thank you for your trouble. Please cook more food in the future."

"Okay." Wang Yue agreed with a smile, but in her heart she was thinking, "It seems this will be a regular customer."

It must be the woman in the photo that the lady mentioned, right?

Wang Yue cooked this meal very slowly, but it was also extremely lavish.

Finally, just as she had almost filled the table, Liuyin brought Xize downstairs.

The two of them always got up a little late. Although Xize was six years old, he had not yet gone to school and had been taught at home by a tutor.

When Liang Nanxing saw the two figures coming downstairs, his eyes lit up slightly, and he quickly stood up and walked over.

"How did you sleep last night?"

"That's great." Liu Yin gently tucked a strand of hair that had fallen beside her cheek and said softly.

"Thank you for giving up your room last night."

Liu Yin's tone was full of laughter when she said this, which made Liang Nanxing's ears burn a little. "It's alright."

Suddenly, the man felt a gentle tug on his clothes. He looked down and saw it was Xize.

"Uncle, you're going to teach me how to draw today."

Liang Nanxing gently ruffled his blond hair, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Of course."

"Young Master, breakfast is ready. I'll be leaving now."

Looking at this heartwarming scene, Wang Yue felt that something was off and wanted to leave as soon as possible.

She had to tell the lady about the relationship quickly.

Unexpectedly, after learning that her son had someone he liked, Zhong Rong had already told her best friend about it.

"good."

As soon as Liang Nanxing responded, Wang Yue hurriedly grabbed her bag and left.

Actually, just looking at the way the three of them get along, it's quite heartwarming.

A gentle husband, a beautiful wife, and a lovely child.

Even Wang Yue was almost captivated by that illusion, almost believing that the young master had suddenly acquired a child.

However, it was obvious at a glance that the child's hair and eyes did not belong to Liang Nanxing.

However, he was very gentle with the woman holding the child, and his whole demeanor changed.

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