private marriage

"Put it on, it's so cold, your ears are going to freeze off."

Ling Nuanqing stood on tiptoe, trying to put him on.

Ling Shaocheng raised his arms and refused, "Don't mess around."

"This girl loves you too. Look at your short hair, which doesn't block the wind..."

The aunt's words were very funny, Ling Nuanqing laughed so much that she could hardly move with her arms crossed, "That's right, it doesn't block the wind, it's so windy by the lake."

Ling Shaocheng didn't listen to her, so he wanted a pair of gloves.

"If you don't wear it, I won't wear it either. I'll freeze myself to death, and my hands will get chilblains."

Ling Shaocheng felt a little helpless, wasn't he playing a rogue with him?

"Okay, let's buy it."

Ling Nuanqing stood on the steps and asked Ling Shaocheng to come over. The man walked in front of her. With such a height, she would not have any difficulty facing Ling Shaocheng.

Ling Nuanqing put the hat on for him until it covered half of his ear, Ling Shaocheng himself couldn't bear to watch.

"Ugly?"

"of course not."

"That's unbearable to look at."

Ling Shaocheng never wears a hat, it's weird, Ling Nuanqing also finds it miraculous, there are no fashionable items in Auntie's booth, it would be a disaster if this hat were to be worn on someone else's head.

But when she looked at Ling Shaocheng's prominent facial features, she felt something else.

"Quite good looking."

Ling Shaocheng's brows and eyes gradually opened. "This is what beauty is in the eye of the beholder."

Ling Nuanqing turned around, and he clasped her wrist, "Put on the gloves."

She still thinks it's ugly and looks unsightly when worn on her hand, Ling Nuanqing awkwardly wants to take it off. "I don't want to wear it, I'm not cold."

Ling Shaocheng couldn't help laughing, "I wear them all, what are you afraid of?"

This is true.

She stuffed her hands into her pockets, and no one could see her, but Ling Shaocheng was so flamboyant.

Ling Nuanqing packed up the easel, and the man took it in his hand to carry it for her. As soon as the two returned to the square, they were stopped by a young man with dreadlocks. "Excuse me, can I ask you a favor?"

Ling Shaocheng was not interested, "No."

"I took photos on the street, specially for people to take pictures. I see that sir, you have an extraordinary temperament, and you are also very good at dressing. Can I take a group photo of you?"

Ling Shaocheng glanced at the camera in the man's hand, "No."

Now everyone wants to do something for him, but before that, even if someone wants to interview him, they have to line up.

"I have millions of fans in Xingyin, how about I show you the finished product?"

The man couldn't wait to take out his phone and click on his own account. Ling Nuanqing was quite curious and leaned over to see it.

Ling Shaocheng pushed her forehead with his palm, "What are you looking at?"

"The filming is quite retro..."

Ling Nuanqing was hugged by his shoulders, and Ling Shaocheng warned the man in a low voice, "Don't follow me anymore, I'm not interested in these things."

"Handsome boy, I really think you have a very good temperament..."

The voice was left behind, Ling Shaocheng found the place where Lingling and Yanyan were playing, put down the things in his hands, and wanted to take off his hat.

"Why did you pick it up? It's windy." Ling Nuanqing stood on tiptoe and covered his ears, "It's pretty."

"You're not telling the truth every day."

Is it enough to praise him?This is really true.

The man didn't leave, and there was a piece of landscape bamboo next to him, hiding in it would not attract attention, and the camera could still capture Ling Shaocheng's direction.

The two sat on the bench, Yanyan asked Mingyue to squat down, he was almost tired, but the little ancestor jumped on his back.

"Drive, horse, horse, run quickly."

Ling Nuanqing wanted to get up to rescue Mingyue, but was pulled back into the seat by Ling Shaocheng, "It's good to give him free exercise."

"I'm afraid that Mingyue will fall to the ground."

Ling Shaocheng grabbed Ling Nuanqing's palm, "You care about others, why don't you care about me?"

Where are you going?

Ling Nuanqing wanted to pull out her hand, but Ling Shaocheng didn't want to let go.

"I don't care about you. I'm afraid that you will be cold, so I will put a hat on you."

Ling Shaocheng reached out and touched his head, "Thank you so much."

She was still not used to being alone with Ling Shaocheng, Ling Nuanqing wanted to get up again, "I'm going to play with the children."

"Don't go."

She had already stood up, when Ling Shaocheng pulled her back, Ling Nuanqing couldn't stand still and sat in his arms, she was so frightened that she wanted to get up quickly.

The man wrapped his arms around her tightly, "What are you hiding from?"

"Come on, there are people here."

"I didn't do anything out of the ordinary to you."

Doesn't that count?In the crowd, they all sat on their laps.

Ling Nuanqing was thin-skinned, her ears were burning and red, Ling Shaocheng leaned over to take a look, "These little ears look like they've been dyed, they look pretty."

"You...you weren't like this before."

Anyway, unable to say such words, Ling Nuanqing struggled in his arms, "Let me go."

Ling Shaocheng put one arm around her waist, and the other passed under her knees, picked her up and put her beside him.

Ling Nuanqing adjusted her sitting posture, just as she opened her lips, Ling Shaocheng blocked her words when she reached her mouth.

She punched him hastily, Ling Shaocheng touched his chest, and looked at her in disbelief.

"Hit me?"

Ling Nuanqing wiped her mouth, "Who... asked you to kiss me?"

"I."

Ling Shaocheng lightly hooked the back of her head with his big palm, pulling her closer to him, and kissed Ling Nuanqing again.

She looked up and saw a kite flying in the sky. In this weather, it was still possible to fly a kite.

Ling Nuanqing was a little dazed, thinking of the first time she flew a kite when she was a child, she was completely confused about the way, and the kite plunged into the ground as soon as it took off in her hands.

She was so anxious that she wanted to cry, Ling Shaocheng came to help.

In fact, he didn't know how to do it either. In the end, the young man became furious and dismantled the kite.

Ling Nuanqing wailed loudly, the sound of crying was extremely miserable, Ling Shaocheng couldn't be coaxed no matter what, even if he couldn't be hugged, he had no choice but to buy hundreds of kites to make amends, and even found someone to fly all the kites .

Ling Nuanqing didn't know why, but remembered this scene.

At that time, she only knew that this brother was really nice, and she was obviously very busy, and she was still very young, but she had to take her as a drag bottle to distract him a lot of energy.

Ling Nuanqing felt pain in her eyes, she closed her eyelids, and couldn't hold back the tears welling up.

Ling Shaocheng tasted the saltiness on his lips, he stopped when he wanted to pry the corner of her mouth open, and he glanced at the teardrops hanging on her face.

A little flustered, "What's the matter?"

I just kissed her twice, why are you crying?

Ling Nuanqing wanted to wipe it with her hands, "The wind is too strong, it seems that sand has gotten into her eyes."

"Really? Let me see." Ling Shaocheng held Ling Nuanqing's face to keep her from moving. He moved closer to his handsome face, but he lowered his head and kissed the tears off her face.

one, two...

Mingyue happened to hold the child and looked this way, he quickly covered Yanyan's eyes with his hands, "Let's go over there to play."

I really can't stand it, are all people in love like this?
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