private marriage

Ling Nuanqing really needs to go back, her computer and many materials needed for work are still at home.

Ling Shaocheng pulled her hand down, as if he didn't want to do it.

"Then I'll go and come back?"

"Where do you live? What do you want to take? Tell Mingyue to make a trip."

Ling Nuanqing picked up the pillow next to her, hugged it in her arms, and lay upright on the sofa like a corpse.

"Don't run, watch out for falling."

"Father, help me catch my brother and beat him up."

Ling Ling walked upstairs quickly, but thinking that Yan Yan had asthma, he still stopped and waited for her.

Ling Shaocheng turned around and looked at Ling Nuanqing, "Get up."

"I can't get up."

The man suddenly felt that he was alone with three children.

Ling Shaocheng pulled Ling Nuanqing's arm, and she rushed forward to hug the man's arm, "I'm not a prisoner, if you lock me up at home all day, I'm going to get moldy, I'm going back."

Ling Shaocheng stood up, Ling Nuanqing didn't let go, her upper body was suspended.

"You're a rascal compared to me, aren't you?"

"If this trick is useful, I really want to try it."

Ling Nuanqing looked up at him, and saw Ling Shaocheng's mouth twitched into a smile, he knew she was ticklish when she was young, and the man reached out and put his hand under her armpits, before anything happened, Ling Nuanqing giggled and let go.

She huddled up on the sofa and almost fell, but Ling Shaocheng blocked it with her legs.

"Don't make trouble, get up."

The servant came over with the cut fruit, Ling Shaocheng was going to the study, Ling Nuanqing hugged his leg again upon seeing this.

The man was quite helpless and wanted to laugh, "I think you are more annoying than words."

He took a step to the side, Ling Nuanqing's body was taken out of the sofa, Ling Shaocheng had no choice but to stand back.

She has figured it out clearly and thoroughly, it is most useless to confront Ling Shaocheng head-on, a woman is even softer when it is critical.

"You sit down first."

"What will you do sitting?"

"The children are grown up, and you don't need to watch them." Ling Nuanqing tugged at Ling Shaocheng's trouser legs.

The man bent his legs and sat on the sofa. Ling Nuanqing quickly put his head on it.

She reached out to the tea table next to her, but she couldn't reach the fruit plate. Seeing this, Ling Shaocheng leaned over and took the fruit plate.

Ling Nuanqing forked a piece of honeydew melon and brought it to Ling Shaocheng's mouth. The corner of the man's mouth was tense, and his eyes fell on her face, "Want to flatter?"

"Don't say it so badly, I want to treat you well."

Ling Shaocheng snorted coldly.

Ling Nuanqing raised the fork in her hand, "What kind of expression and tone is this? Don't you believe it?"

The piece of honeydew melon was shaking her head on the fruit fork, Ling Shaocheng didn't open her mouth, Ling Nuanqing tried a few times, and saw the honeydew melon falling down and hitting her eyelid.

She didn't expect to overturn the car, and although her eyes were closed, they still hurt a little.

Ling Nuanqing covered it with both hands. "oops!"

"What's wrong?" Ling Shaocheng was anxious.

"It fell into the eye, it hurts."

"You—" Ling Shaocheng pulled her hand away, "Let me see, I have hands and feet, do you need to feed them to me?"

"It hurts, it hurts, will it blind your eyes?"

"It's okay to be blind, I'll give you another one."

Ling Nuanqing kicked her legs, "Who can change eyes, who would be willing to change them for me?"

"Change a dog's eye for you."

"Ling Shaocheng!"

The man pulled her hand away, there was nothing serious, but after being hit, a few teardrops flowed out.

Ling Shaocheng wiped away tears for her, "There is no need to please me like this."

"It's useless to please, is it?"

"It's useful. If you really want to go back, go now. I'll pick you up before dinner."

She readily agreed, and hurried to change her clothes. Ming Yue sent her back to her residence. When Ling Nuanqing pushed the door, she did not forget to remind her, "Don't run around, or you will be caught by Mr. Ugly."

When Ling Nuanqing returned to the room, Fan Xiaozhu heard a voice and got up from the sofa.

"My sister, are you still in the mood to come back?"

Ling Nuanqing took off her shoes at the door, and Fan Xiaozhu cleaned the house for her, "The table is covered with dust."

"You think I don't want to come back."

"Ling Shaocheng won't let me?"

Ling Nuanqing walked over and lay down on the sofa, "This is still the most comfortable place."

"Who have you been sleeping with these days?"

Ling Nuanqing gave her a hard look, Fan Xiaozhu clapped her hands happily, "I won, Yu Chang insisted on betting with me, I won him a big meal."

"Are you people?"

Fan Xiaozhu didn't feel sorry for the sisters in the slightest. "It seems that I know men better than Yu Chang, hahaha—"

Ling Nuanqing covered her mouth with her hands, that's enough.

She got up to pack her things, Fan Xiaozhu grabbed her, "Are you planning to move there?"

"No."

"Then why is Ling Shaocheng willing to let you back?"

Ling Nuanqing hesitated, "He said, let me come back and get the things."

"You don't have to feel sorry for me, and I don't expect you to live with me forever."

Fan Xiaozhu was telling the truth, Ling Nuanqing looked around, this could be regarded as her home, but it was deserted. "But I didn't think about it, I... I really didn't think about going back."

"Just take it as the situation forces you. Sometimes you plan so well, but things don't go as you want. You still want to never meet Ling Shaocheng in your life, how are you doing now?"

In the afternoon, Ling Shaocheng came over.

They directly opened the door with their fingerprints and went in. Ling Nuanqing and Fan Xiaozhu were next to each other, lying on the sofa and not knowing what to whisper.

Ling Shaocheng took a few steps forward, and saw the things Ling Nuanqing had sorted out beside him.

When he saw it, he was a little unhappy, "Is everything packed?"

Ling Nuanqing turned to look at him, "Well, ah."

"Then why don't you leave?"

"I have a conversation with Bamboo."

Ling Shaocheng stepped forward, "It's been a long time, isn't there enough to say?"

"Then we have a lot to talk about."

Ling Nuanqing actually wanted to suffer, and she knew in her heart that after being carried back this time, it would be really difficult to come out again.

Ling Shaocheng walked to the side of the sofa and stared at the two of them condescendingly, without urging them, just watching.

Fan Xiaozhu had forgotten what was said just now, the two of them were relatively silent, Ling Nuanqing coughed lightly, "Zhuzi, you said you wanted to make dumplings for me at night, didn't you?"

Fan Xiaozhu hmmmm, didn't look at Ling Shaocheng's face.

The man didn't speak anyway, but stared at the two of them. Fan Xiaozhu felt uncomfortable and planned to sell his friends for glory.

"You'd better go back. The place where Mr. Ling lives has everything. It's better than my big dumplings."

Ling Nuanqing twisted Fan Xiaozhu's back.

She resisted shouting, and said to Ling Shaocheng who was next to Fan Xiaozhu, "Actually, it's a pity that this house is empty here. You should cancel the lease, and you can save a lot of money in a month."