private marriage

Ming Yue caught up and grabbed Ling Nuanqing's wrist with such great force that her hand bones ached.

"What's wrong?" Ling Nuanqing pretended not to understand. "My hands hurt."

"The lady's room is not here."

"She told me that something might have been left in the master bedroom."

Ming Yue still didn't intend to let go, "I just cleaned up, and all the things related to the young lady and the young master have been put back in the children's room."

Ling Nuanqing smiled dryly at him, "Then let go first."

As soon as Ming Yue let go, Ling Nuanqing slammed the doorknob, and when the door opened, she wanted to push it open, but Ming Yue pulled her tightly.

He took out the key and locked the door in front of Ling Nuanqing.

"what do you mean?"

"Isn't that clear yet? There are a lot of confidential documents in Mr. Ling's room, and I don't know if you are still involved with that Young Master Ye, so..."

That's all the words, there is no need to say any more.

Ling Nuanqing went to the children's room, and the picture album Yan Yan mentioned was placed beside the bed, so it was easy to find.

Ming Yue guarded her very tightly. When she was looking for something, he was guarding the door.

Ling Nuanqing picked it up and put it in her bag, and Mingyue urged her outside again. "I still have something urgent to go out, so hurry up."

"You are busy with your work."

Ming Yue said expressionlessly, "Do you think I can rest assured if you stay here?"

Hearing this, Ling Nuanqing also became sullen, "I don't steal anything."

She walked out of the children's room, glanced at the door panel of the master bedroom from the corner of her eye, Ling Nuanqing deliberately slowed down, and heard a loud noise coming from the room.

Like smashed something.

Ling Nuanqing looked at Mingyue, "What's the sound?"

"You heard wrong."

Immediately afterwards there was another bang, Ling Nuanqing ran to the door quickly, and pressed her hands to knock on the door.

Ming Yue wanted to hold her back, Ling Nuanqing pressed her ear to it, as if she could hear footsteps, it was very chaotic, there should be more than one person inside.

"Mingyue, what happened?"

"I said, it's fine."

Ling Nuanqing kicked the door in front of her. "Okay, you open the door for me."

"Miss Yan, in what capacity do you request me?"

Her lips moved, as if someone had stuffed a ball of cotton.

"I don't let you in, of course I have my reasons, and it's also for the good of you and Mr. Ling, why do you insist?"

When Ling Nuanqing leaned over to listen again, there was silence inside, so quiet that she could hear the sound of a thin needle falling to the ground.

"Listen to me, take the young master and young lady out to play more these days, and enjoy the joy of having them accompany you more."

Ling Nuanqing pressed her forehead tightly against the door panel, she closed her eyes with difficulty, and nodded. "good."

"I'll take you down."

She came downstairs quickly, and the servant was carrying some dishes and was about to go up.

It seemed that he was going to deliver food to the people in the room. Ling Nuanqing was startled when he saw it. Could it be that he even wanted to deliver food?
The person above must be Ling Shaocheng, but she can't see his appearance at this time, so she can only be a completely indifferent bystander.

Ling Nuanqing walked into the courtyard of Siji Yunding, the pebbles under her feet were very hard, pressing against the soles of her feet, and it was difficult for her to walk every step.The main reason is that there is a strong sense of torment in my heart. At this moment, it seems that someone has been placed on a frying pan.

Beside the window of the master bedroom, someone lifted the curtain with his hand, staring at the empty eyes downstairs.

Ling Shaocheng proposed on his own initiative, asking Mingyue to lock him in the bedroom.

What to do, he seemed to be getting more and more unable to control himself, he could smash the furnishings in the room, but when he turned his head, he forgot everything.

Ling Nuanqing returned home and handed the painting book to Yan Yan, who happily hugged her and asked, "Is Dad back?"

Ling Nuanqing could only shake her head numbly.

She finally had the opportunity to take the two children to play, to the zoo, to the amusement park, to eat KFC and McDonald's that Ling Shaocheng didn't allow them to eat more.

But Ling Nuanqing couldn't be happy.

Another week later.

It has been half a month since the two children came back.

In other words, Ling Shaocheng has been 'disappearing' for half a month.

Ling Nuanqing went to the balcony to pack her clothes, and saw a car entering the community, driving very slowly, and finally parked slowly under her house.

For some reason, Ling Nuanqing's heart jumped because she recognized that it was Ling Shaocheng's car.

She leaned out her upper body cautiously and saw Mingyue get out of the car first, he walked to the back and opened the car door.

A familiar figure came out, and Ling Nuanqing's eyes were cloudy, so she couldn't see the person's appearance clearly. She was afraid of being discovered, so she hurried back to the balcony.

She hurried back into the house and walked around inside, but the door was always closed and no one came to open the door.

Ling Nuanqing couldn't sit still at all, and ran to the balcony to have a look again, Ling Shaocheng was leaning against the car door smoking a cigarette.

She was wearing pajamas, but she couldn't care less, Ling Nuanqing put on a down jacket, ran into the kitchen, picked up the garbage bag and ran downstairs.

She was making mental preparations along the way. When she saw Ling Shaocheng, would she take the initiative to speak up?

The elevator went straight to the first floor, Ling Nuanqing ran outside, trying to pretend not to see him, but the car was parked in a conspicuous place, Ling Nuanqing couldn't see him unless he was blind.

She glanced over secretly, and was caught by Ling Shaocheng. The man was leaning against the car door in a leisurely posture, with his handsome face turned slightly, smiling at her.

Ling Nuanqing raised her lips, but no matter how you look at it, this smile is hypocritical.

Ling Shaocheng smiled, her eyebrows and facial features were all good-looking, and she quickly came to the man.

"Are you... finished?"

"Well, it's done."

Ling Nuanqing didn't know what else to talk about next, she just looked up at him like this, Ling Shaocheng lost weight, and lost a whole lot of weight.

The jawline has completely become sharper, and the outline has become much colder. He can no longer be thinner, and he will lose his appearance if he continues like this.

"Lingting and Yanyan followed Yu Chang to play."

"I know." Ling Shaocheng looked at her with a smile all the time, with gentle eyes, but she didn't know what to be happy about.

The man pointed to the things in her hand, "Are you going to talk to me with such a big bag of garbage?"

"I came down to take out the trash."

"Then why don't you throw it away? Are you planning to carry it upstairs?"

Ling Nuanqing said no, ran to the trash can and threw it in.

But then, she seemed to have no reason to approach him again, Ling Nuanqing stood where she was, rubbing her hands helplessly.

Ling Shaocheng said something to Mingyue, and he walked towards Ling Nuanqing with his slender legs, "Won't you invite me to sit up?"

"Please, go up and sit down."

The two entered the elevator one after the other. Ling Nuanqing watched the door slowly close. She looked at the man behind her through the mirror of the elevator wall.

Ling Shaocheng caught Ling Nuanqing's gaze, and she fled hastily, feeling something uncontrollable surging in her body.