private marriage

Chapter 1072 You are probably a hooligan!

No!

She obviously wasn't like this when she was sleeping last night. She was wearing pajamas and the buttons were well buttoned. Who undressed her?

Ling Nuanqing just woke up, her mind was in a daze, but after turning around for two or three seconds, she immediately came to her senses.

Apart from Ling Shaocheng, there will be no other person.

She hid under the quilt, with her eyes open, all she could see were Ling Shaocheng's muscles, his upper body was stripped, Ling Nuanqing's eyes swept to his waist, and she didn't dare to look down any further.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Yan Yan grabbed a handful of braids, "Mom said she woke up."

"Mom is talking in her sleep."

Yan Yan didn't believe it, her legs were tentatively moving forward, and she grabbed the corner of the quilt with her small hands, as if she wanted to poke her head inside.

"Yanyan!" Ling Shaocheng continued to press the quilt tightly, "Come over in 10 minutes, okay?"

Yanyan pursed his mouth, stepped on his left foot on his right foot, and slowly retracted his hand, with a slight sense of loss on his face, looking... so pitiful.

"Is there something you can't see with words?"

Ling Shaocheng didn't dare to answer these words casually.

Ling Nuanqing was even more unable to answer.

"No, but my mother had a stomachache last night. She ate something bad and fell asleep not long ago."

Yan Yan glanced at Ling Shaocheng, she was obedient and sensible, and naturally caring. "Then let mother sleep again."

"it is good."

The child obediently went out, walked out of the room, and did not forget to close the door gently.

Ling Nuanqing lifted the quilt, revealing a pair of eyes, and glanced at Ling Shaocheng who stood up, she drew out her right hand and hit the man's shoulder, unexpectedly there was such a loud noise, there was a loud snap.

Before Yan Yan could go far, he quickly pressed his face to the door panel, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Ling Nuanqing saw five finger prints protruding, red and swollen, Ling Shaocheng looked down and touched them with his hands. "It's okay, Dad slapped a mosquito."

Ling Nuanqing clenched the quilt tightly to cover her face, Ling Shaocheng lay back beside her, touched Ling Nuanqing's leg, and she was so frightened that she hurried to hide away.

"If you fall out of bed later, don't blame me again."

She put her legs under the quilt together, Ling Shaocheng saw her reaction was too obvious, he hooked his fingers around the edge of the quilt, and made a gesture of wanting to take a look inside.

"rogue."

Ling Nuanqing scolded him viciously.

"Why did I become a hooligan?" Ling Shaocheng claimed to be a gentleman, and he was lying on the same bed, didn't he do anything to her?
"If you're not a hooligan, why are you taking off my clothes?"

She should be very vigilant towards him, but how could she sleep like a pig without knowing that his clothes were stripped off?

"Which eye of yours saw that I took it off?"

He actually wanted to deny such an obvious thing?

"I just saw it, and I saw it clearly."

The corners of Ling Shaocheng's mouth widened, and he smiled complacently. He suddenly turned up and put his hands on Ling Nuanqing's side.

The male's graceful muscular lines emerged from the quilt, Ling Nuanqing hurriedly pushed down the quilt, for fear of being exposed.

"Since you have seen it all, but you have not resisted, it means that you agree with me."

"Bullshit!"

"Or else? Nobody's tied your hands and feet, are you?"

Ling Nuanqing simply buried her head in the quilt and turned over.

Ling Shaocheng raised his hand and patted her across the quilt, hitting her buttocks. "Get up."

The man stood on the ground, and there was a slight sound in Ling Nuanqing's ears, as if he was putting on clothes.

She opened a slit with her fingers and looked out, only to see Ling Shaocheng's legs, straight, slender, and powerful. Ling Nuanqing lifted her fingers up, and her eyes gradually moved up.

A piece of clothing flew over, as if she found her peeping.

Ling Nuanqing's sight was blocked, and she heard Ling Shaocheng's voice teasing, "If you want to see it, just tell me, I've never been mean to you."

"Ghosts want to see it!"

Ling Shaocheng suppressed his laughter, "Put on your clothes, maybe the two little ones will barge in again later."

"Are you dressed? Go out when you're done."

"Okay, I'm going to wash up."

As Ling Shaocheng said, the footsteps gradually moved away, and soon there was the sound of the bathroom door being closed.

Ling Nuanqing poked her head out and sat up after not seeing Ling Shaocheng.

There was only one piece of her pajamas on the bed, and Ling Nuanqing searched around, only to find her bra on the floor.

She leaned out to reach for it, but she couldn't get it, so Ling Nuanqing had to lift the quilt and get out of bed.

As soon as she held the bra in her hand, before she straightened up, she felt that something was wrong, and she seemed to see a pair of legs out of the corner of her eye.

Ling Nuanqing hurriedly put her hands in front of her body, she looked along, and saw Ling Shaocheng leaning against the corner of the corridor, with an admiring look on his face.

She quickly fled back to the big bed, Ling Shaocheng stopped teasing her, and went to the next bathroom.

before the table.

Yan Yan looked at his father, then at Ling Nuanqing.

"Mom, are you still feeling well?"

Ling Nuanqing shook her head, "Okay."

"I'm still worried," Yanyan turned to look at Mingyue who was standing beside him, "Uncle Mingyue, please buy some medicine for my mother. Dad said she has a stomachache and can't get up in the morning."

The child is so innocent, Ming Yue smiles darkly.

Stomach medicine is probably useless, I need kidney-tonifying capsules.

Ming Yue readily agreed, "Okay, I'll go to the pharmacy in a while."

Ling Nuanqing's expression was not very good-looking, and she glared at Ling Shaocheng. "I want to go out today."

"Where?"

"Go to the mall to buy something, and then go to the bookstore."

Ling Shaocheng was silent for a moment, the corners of Ling Nuanqing's mouth tightened, and he spoke with a hint of displeasure, "The houses over there have all been vacated, and it's not like I won't come back."

"Need someone to accompany you?"

"no need."

Ling Shaocheng took a sip of milk, but still agreed to her.

After Ling Nuanqing went out, Ling Shaocheng asked Ming Yue to sit beside him, and the two children had already gone upstairs.

"Mr. Ling," Ming Yue hesitated, "I'll go to the pharmacy later?"

Ling Shaocheng took a bite of cheese bread, the taste was not quite right, why is it so sweet?

With disgust in his eyes, he pulled out a tissue, "Do you really want to buy stomach medicine? Can't you hear the words to coax the child?"

"No, I want to prepare something else. Look...you live with the lady now, I heard that taking medicine is not good for women, I want to buy some for you..."

cover!

Even if the family can find out the stock, it should be six years ago, and it has expired long ago.

Ling Shaocheng took a sip, but Ming Yue didn't understand what he meant.

Disdain?

Does Ling Shaocheng still want a third child?

"Mr. Ling, even if you want a child, but you are taking medicine now, or should you still... take it easy?"

Ming Yue fully demonstrated once, what it means to be eager to die.

Ling Shaocheng can't tell him that Ling Nuanqing still doesn't let him touch it, so if there is no cover, let him keep it for himself.

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