private marriage

Ling Nuanqing saw that the cup that the woman was holding fell to the ground, and the fall was hard, but she got up quickly again.

She returned to Ling Nuanqing's side, kneeling down neatly.

"Let me wipe it for you, sorry."

"Come on, it's fine."

Ling Nuanqing wiped the palm of her leg twice, she seemed to see herself at that time, she would often be kicked to the ground by guests like this, and it was quite normal to suffer minor injuries.

"Get up, you don't need to kneel down."

"It's okay, this is our rule here..."

The door of the box was pushed open, Ye Shengjing came in from the outside, and walked towards the person on the sofa.

"Nuan Nuan, why are you here?"

Ling Nuanqing was also quite surprised when she saw him. Ling Shaocheng who was next to her put an arm across her body, obviously not wanting any contact between them.

"Young Master Ye, do you own this place?"

"Don't ask me knowingly, why, are you here to ask for trouble?"

Ye Shengjing stepped forward with long legs, and the woman kneeling on the ground wanted to put her head on the back of her hands.

Ling Shaocheng smiled slightly, "What trouble are you looking for, I don't have the time to spare, I brought people over for dinner."

"In this case, I invite you this meal."

"No need."

There was a strong smell of gunpowder between the two, Ling Shaocheng glanced at the woman kneeling on the ground. "Those who miss me so much, why not catch up with your old lover?"

The woman's shoulders were obviously slumped, and her expression became more rigid.

Ye Shengjing showed displeasure. "Are you probably sick?"

Ling Shaocheng was not angry at all, he lifted his long legs lightly, hooking the woman's chin with his toes, "Look again, Young Master Ye, this face...is it familiar to you?"

The woman looked away in fright, and just as her upper body sank, Ye Shengjing squatted down, "Look up."

She was so nervous that she folded her hands together, Ye Shengjing just blinked, thinking that she was wrong.

He grabbed the woman's chin and raised her face, shock and disbelief filled his eyes, "Why are you here?"

"You got the wrong person."

"Young Master Ye is quite infatuated, do you still remember your first love?"

Ye Shengjing was squatting here, looking a bit shorter than Ling Shaocheng. He didn't like talking to people like this, so he forcibly pulled the woman up, "How did you end up in...a place like this?"

Although this is Ye Shengjing's territory, he knows best in his heart that even if a woman who enters this kind of place can keep her body bottom line, her self-esteem has been thrown to the ground and trampled on.

"I'm just working here, I didn't know beforehand that it was Young Master Ye's place."

At this time, Ling Nuanqing is not suitable to interrupt.

She looked up and saw Ye Shengjing's face was full of anger, "Ling Shaocheng, did you arrange this matter?"

"Before you spray blood on someone, you have to see clearly who is being sprayed."

Ye Shengjing pulled the woman and was about to leave. Ling Shaocheng leaned back lightly, tapped his fingers twice on his knees, his posture was calm, but his tone was cold, "You can't bear it when it's your woman's turn? Ye Shengjing, you have done a lot of injustice." You must kill yourself, you know how many people have been killed in these dark and dirty places."

In the final analysis, so what if he got drunk because of Ling Nuanqing?It is hard to dispel the hatred in Ling Shaocheng's heart.

Ye Shengjing turned and stared at Ling Shaocheng, with the same ferocious expression, "Why don't you ask Ling Nuanqing, if I hadn't given her a shelter back then, would you have forced her to live? Maybe you will find it five years later." Just a corpse, or..."

Ye Shengjing didn't say anything further, Ling Shaocheng narrowed his handsome eyes, watching him pull the woman out of the box.

Ling Nuanqing saw another woman kneeling forward and handing Ling Shaocheng a glass of water.

He raised his hand and was about to smash it, Ling Nuanqing pressed his arm when he saw this, "You used to have a bad temper, but now you get angry every now and then, beware of your anger."

Ling Shaocheng didn't look at Ling Nuanqing directly, maybe he felt ashamed, so he handed the cup back to the woman.

"go out."

There were only two people left in the box, Ling Shaocheng covered his face with his hands, "Let's order."

"Can you still eat here?" Ling Nuanqing stood up first, "Even if the food is really served to you later, do you dare to eat it?"

Ling Nuanqing walked quickly in front, Ling Shaocheng was probably angry seeing her, he chased to the door and hugged her tightly from behind.

"What are you angry about?"

"Don't be like this, there are people coming and going."

Ling Nuanqing saw someone stop, "Isn't this Mr. Ling?"

Ling Shaocheng focused on coaxing the person in his arms, and didn't want to deal with irrelevant outsiders.

"Mr. Ling, long time no see."

Ling Nuanqing got out of his arms and walked down the steps quickly. Ling Shaocheng didn't pay attention to those people at all, and the face of the man who had just offered to say hello became gloomy.

"What are you proud of, a lunatic! How come no one cares about him, shouldn't he be forcibly sent to a mental hospital?"

As soon as Ling Nuanqing heard this, she stopped quickly, she was always afraid that Ling Shaocheng would not listen to these words and would irritate him.

She looked at Ling Shaocheng cautiously, and the man stared at her condescendingly, actually seeing guilt in her eyes.

Ming Yue wanted to go over with a sullen expression, but Ling Shaocheng stopped him with a look of deep meaning.

"There's no one to care about mental illness, so don't worry about it."

The companion patted the man on the shoulder.

"What the hell, the company is gone, the prestige is gone, the tiger whose teeth and fur have been pulled out...haha, maybe it's a sick cat."

These words were extremely harsh, and Ling Nuanqing felt uncomfortable hearing them, and wanted to come forward to argue.

Her small face was tense and serious, Ling Shaocheng hid the smile on his lips, put his palms on her waist, "Let's go."

"Don't take it to heart."

"Once you get used to it, you won't feel it anymore."

Ling Nuanqing glanced at the group of people and wanted to leave, but she didn't want the other party to sing a song arranged by Ling Shaocheng with provocation.

The man opened the car door and sang loudly, "Ling Nuanqing won't quarrel with others, and she can't be too fierce with a straight face."

"You are too much, if you do this again, I will smash your car."

"Hahaha--"

Ling Shaocheng didn't seem to hear the ridicule of others, he pushed Ling Nuanqing into the back seat, he didn't follow in, but closed the door lightly.

A waiter passed by, holding a case of wine in his hand.

Ling Shaocheng took out a bottle, and the bottle formed a beautiful parabola in the air, before hitting the opponent's open car door.

The wailing sound exploded, and the man hid beside the car door, the red wine spilled all over his body.

The waiter looked at Ling Shaocheng, "This...you have to pay for this wine."

"Go find you Young Master Ye, he said he will treat you tonight."

Ling Shaocheng sat in the car neatly, "Let's go."

The car behind started its engine and was about to give chase. Ling Shaocheng looked disdainful and spoke arrogantly. "Chasing after my car, without checking whether my four wheels fit or not."