private marriage

"Really?" Yan Yan asked happily.

"Listen to your mother obediently."

"Definitely, guaranteed!"

Ling Nuanqing called the police, and the police arrived quickly, but before they went upstairs, Mingyue explained the situation to them.

Ling Shaocheng took two steps towards the door, turned around and saw Ling Nuanqing holding the child, kissing one, then the other.

"Listen."

The little guy hummed and looked up.

"I heard a sentence outside the door just now. I don't know if I heard it wrong."

"What are you talking about?" Listening was a little guilty.

"Tell me, who is your stepfather?"

Yanyan gasped, no good, she glanced at Tingting nervously, the boy shook his head quickly, "I didn't say that, did you hear wrong?"

"I didn't hear that either." Yan Yan hurriedly added a sentence.

"Remember, you'll never have a stepdad, understand?"

The two children nodded, "Understood."

Ling Nuanqing always turned his back to Ling Shaocheng's direction, and the two of them were like strangers who couldn't be more familiar with each other. His slender figure stepped outside, and Ling Ling opened his mouth to stop him.

"We'll never have a stepmother, will we?"

He asked cautiously, Ling Shaocheng wanted to say something bluntly in front of Ling Nuanqing, who said that?But when he turned around, he saw the trembling and anticipation in his son's eyes, and he suppressed that little selfish thought.

The corner of Ling Shaocheng's mouth was forced to twitch. "When you get to your mother, be obedient."

"it is good."

Ming Yue came out of the house and arranged for someone to send Ling Nuanqing and the children back.

He got into the car, a gust of cold air rushed into the car, Ming Yue rubbed his hands together. "Mr. Ling, let's go back."

"Go down."

The driver was about to start the car, and when he heard this, he glanced at Ming, neither of them was sure who Ling Shaocheng was asking to get out of the car.

Ming Yue handed a cigarette to the driver. "Go down and smoke."

"Yes."

There were only two people left in the car, Ming Yue pulled up the collar of his coat, "Mr. Ling, are you worried about the young master and young lady?"

Ling Shaocheng smiled, but the corners of his mouth parted a bit astringently, "The private detective got into the case, and she obviously said everything, but she can still act as if nothing happened. She hated me for so many years, hurt me, and I owe it to you." Give her all back, isn't that enough?"

Mingyue really doesn't know how to mediate matters such as the relationship between men and women, "She doesn't know what's good and what's wrong, so let her go."

This is obviously not what Ling Shaocheng wants to hear the most, "I'll let her go, what about me in the future?"

"Mr. Ling, you deserve better."

"How good is it?" After all, it's not what I like.

During those ten years, not only Ling Shaocheng was with Ling Nuanqing, wasn't she also with him?

"If you really like it, don't think about her hurting you. It's impossible for you to expect her to take the initiative to reconcile with you."

Mingyue's words hit Ling Shaocheng's heart, he really couldn't count on Ling Nuanqing.

"But she did that to me."

"Don't you treat her too much? Think about it when you marry Ni Lei."

Mingyue is looking forward to these two people, or they will disappear forever.One is here, the other is there, goodbye to you, let's never communicate with each other.

But it can't be done!

Always so stiff, isn't it the errand runners like him who are tossing around?

"Let's talk about it when you can let go of your hatred for her."

"I didn't really hate her."

Ming Yue opened his mouth, didn't he hate that?
Ling Shaocheng suddenly looked up at him, "Ming Yue, I have been wrong all along."

"The tighter I push, the further away she is from me. She hurts me the most, but it's only because I push her. She doesn't want to stay by my side, don't want to have children, doesn't want to be locked up, and wants to be with me. My mother returned to her hometown...it was me, I forced her to do the things she didn't want to do."

Ling Shaocheng didn't dare to admit it before, and even felt that he should be obedient because of her coercion.

In fact, he is such a terrible person.

"Mingyue, I don't seem to have had a decent relationship."

So, you can't love someone well, can you?
"Then go and have a talk."

"It must be wonderful, right?"

Otherwise, Ling Nuanqing wouldn't have eloped with Cheng Yici at that time, she must have tasted the sweetness of love, so she rebelled against him so desperately.

Early the next morning, Ling Nuanqing was awakened by the doorbell.

She didn't want to get out of bed at all. She watched a movie at home with her two children last night. She went to bed too late, and her eyes were still swollen.

But the doorbell rang one after another, and Lingling popped up first.

"I'll open the door."

"Do not care……"

When Ling Nuanqing finished speaking, the child had already rushed out.

Soon, the sound of his footsteps ran back, and he lifted the quilt and got back on the bed.Ling Nuanqing asked in a vague sleeping voice, "Who is it?"

Listening did not answer, but there were footsteps entering the room. "What time is it, still sleeping."

Ling Nuanqing opened her tightly closed eyelids, pulled down the quilt a little, and saw Ling Shaocheng standing beside the bed.

Yan Yan, who was sleeping on the left side, was overjoyed, pushed the quilt away, got up, and rushed towards the man. "dad."

The quilt that was originally covering Ling Nuanqing fell to the side, and she was too embarrassed to go back to sleep.

She sat up, but her hair was messy, Ling Nuanqing grabbed it twice.

Ling Shaocheng brought the clothes of the two children over, and first changed Yanyan one by one.

"Dad, I want to wear a very nice braid today."

"can."

Ling Shaocheng dressed the child, carried her into the living room, and the two sat down on the sofa. He saw the book Ling Nuanqing casually threw on the coffee table.

She signed up for a cram school, and it was a pity to Ling Nuanqing that she didn't finish her homework back then.

After Ling Ling changed her clothes and came out, Ling Nuanqing was about to go into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Ling Shaocheng casually tied a ponytail for Yan Yan. "We'll tie our hair up when we get home. There's no nice rubber bands here."

"Dad, don't we have breakfast here?"

"No, Dad has something to do later."

Ling Shaocheng picked up Yanyan with one hand, and pulled his son with the other. Ling Nuanqing heard the movement and walked out quickly. "I'll just order some wontons, it'll be quick."

"Ling Nuanqing, don't push yourself too hard, isn't one night enough for you?"

He took the two young ones out, even though Ting Ting and his words were reluctant, he didn't dare to make a fuss, for fear that he might not have a chance to come next time.

Ming Yue was waiting downstairs, but Ling Shaocheng came down with his children after only a while.

He stuffed the two children into the car, Ming Yue walked up to him, and glanced upstairs.

"Mr. Ling, it's still early, why don't you take this opportunity to stay upstairs?"

"What do you know?" Ling Shaocheng looked confident, "This is called playing hard to get."

"what?"

Ming Yue is a little confused. The so-called playing hard to get, doesn't the other party have to be interested in you in order to be able to catch it?

He's sure he's not self-defeating?