private marriage

Ling Nuanqing was at the dinner table just now, restrained, without much food.

She looked up at Ling Shaocheng's side face, "Have you really eaten?"

"No."

"Then how do you lie to people?"

"Would you like to stay here a little longer?"

I really don't like it.

Ling Shaocheng smiled slightly, "How about you, are you full?"

She leaned on his shoulder and smiled, "I won't tell you."

Ling Nuanqing struggled to hold the umbrella with one hand, the wind was so strong that the umbrella was running, and the rain hit Ling Shaocheng's face.

"Let me do it."

Ling Shaocheng patted her leg with one hand, "Clamp yourself, and give me the umbrella."

He drew out his right hand and took the umbrella from Ling Nuanqing, and she climbed up and down consciously, her legs wrapped around Ling Shaocheng's waist.

"What did grandpa tell you?"

"Say you were skinny when you were young."

"Bullshit."

Ling Shaocheng forgot, he always had a gloomy and silent look when he was young, why did he get skinny?
"Say you watched martial arts dramas for a while, and wanted to learn swordsmanship. You took a wooden sword and played in the yard. Unexpectedly, you dropped the sword and beat Uncle Feng who was passing by."

Even if this happened, it was when I was very young.

At least it must have happened before his parents died.

When Ling Shaocheng heard Ling Nuanqing's uncontrollable smile, he also raised the corners of his mouth.

"and many more."

Ling Shaocheng thought she had left something behind, so he stopped, Ling Nuanqing pressed his face back to his back, "Grandpa said you knelt at the door all night, is that here?"

Ling Shaocheng's raised lips hung down little by little, "What are you thinking in your head?"

"Don't do this in the future, it's not worth it for me."

"who said it."

Ling Nuanqing rubbed it twice, "I said so."

Ming Yue was sitting in the car, the figures of the two of them were very blurry, he wished he could get out of the car to pick them up. "It's so slow."

The driver next to him smiled and said, "This is called romance, walking in the rain."

"Romantic fart, my clothes will be wet after a while."

"I'll tell Mr. Ling later."

Ming Yue turned his head and pointed at him. "Be careful I fire you."

The driver shut his mouth obediently, okay, isn't he obedient?

The two got into the car, Ling Shaocheng looked at Ling Nuanqing. "Did it get wet?"

"No."

"Let's go eat."

Ling Nuanqing patted her sleeves, "Let's go home."

"I haven't eaten yet."

"No, in case grandpa finds out..."

Ling Shaocheng asked Ming Yue to find a place to eat, "Don't worry about him, it's best if he knows, and he won't come to you next time."

The better restaurants nearby will be at lunch time, and they will definitely not be able to vacate seats in a while.

But there is a shopping mall nearby, Mingyue asked the driver to drive there.

The two found a relatively high-end restaurant, and there were not many people there. Ling Nuanqing propped her chin and saw a few people pointing at the table next to her.

"It's him, it's him."

"looks like?"

"Why doesn't it look like it? Isn't it just a face? If you don't believe me, you can check out the video."

Ling Nuanqing rang the alarm bell, and took a peek at Ling Shaocheng, but he probably hadn't noticed it yet.

"Or, let's change one."

Ling Shaocheng was ordering with his head down, "You don't want to eat?"

"I still want to go home."

She almost forgot that Ling Shaocheng became an internet celebrity.

But he had already ordered the food, and Ling Shaocheng also got into his ears, "Don't worry about it."

"it is good."

Those women are all young together, and they usually like to make jokes. They are the kind who have just stepped into the Internet celebrity industry, but are not yet popular.

The waiters served the dishes one after another. Ling Nuanqing just ate some and filled her stomach, so her appetite was not very good.

The dishes Ling Shaocheng ordered were all exquisite. He had a sullen handsome face, and out of the corner of his eye he could catch a glimpse of the people at the table next to him secretly taking pictures.

A woman frowned at her companion, "Do you dare to challenge me?"

Recently, a deadly video of a certain sound became popular, and it brought a lot of traffic.

The woman handed over the phone, "Of course I dare."

"Then go quickly."

The woman picked up the chopsticks and stood up. Ling Nuanqing was about to pick up vegetables, but saw a pair of chopsticks stretched out faster than her.

She never expected that the person on the table next to him would come to pick up some food, and just took a bite.

The woman put the dish in her mouth and returned to her table without saying anything, not even saying hello.

"Did you shoot it?"

"Take a shot."

The few people laughed together, Ling Nuanqing put the chopsticks back, and suddenly felt that she lost her appetite and was still angry.

She stood up and brought the dish over to the other party's table. "I'll see you off."

"Hey, don't be so stingy, just take a bite, besides, my chopsticks are clean."

It was the first time Ling Nuanqing met such an unreasonable person, "But you are like this, I really can't eat it, and we haven't touched this dish, so let's give it to you."

She returned to the table angrily, but the woman didn't take it seriously, "Pretentious, forget it, let's eat."

Ling Shaocheng didn't say anything, just adding vegetables to Ling Nuanqing's bowl.

The woman dubbed the video she had just shot and sent it out, and then licked Ling Shaocheng's already popular video. As expected, the number of likes and comments went up.

"In the future, if grandpa asks you to come over, you will push him away."

"I wanted to push it too, but he came to pick me up at home."

Ling Nuanqing took a sip of the ice cream and her teeth were frozen. She narrowed her eyes, "Why are you so worried, hasn't Grandpa already accepted it?"

"Grandpa accepted, what about you?"

Ling Nuan swallowed softly in her throat, pretending not to understand, "What?"

The corners of Ling Shaocheng's lips parted, and he was about to speak when he saw another woman coming beside him.

The same trick, the same dish, but with a different face.

Ling Shaocheng's face suddenly turned cold, and Ling Nuanqing hurriedly kicked him lightly under the table.

She said in displeasure, "What are you going to do?"

The woman smiled and ran back to her desk, "It's just a bite, let's make a joke, you guys continue."

How could Ling Nuanqing still eat, but she was unwilling to just leave like this.

Soon, a bowl of soup was served on the table next door, and the women were finally willing to put down their phones, "Try it quickly, this is a signature dish, and the abalone inside is top-notch..."

Ling Nuanqing picked up the spoon in the bowl and stood up. She walked quickly to the table. She put the spoon in her mouth and licked it twice. While they were holding the bowl, she put the spoon in the soup bowl and stirred it a few times. .

"The taste is all piled up together, I'll stir it for you."

She took the spoon out, put it in her mouth again, and put it back in the bowl to stir. "It tastes good, hurry up and drink it while it's hot."

The faces of the people at the table turned pale, and they tried to suppress the look of wanting to vomit.

"Why are you like this?"

"Hey, don't be stingy, I just tasted it, why don't you give it back?"

Ling Shaocheng sat on the side, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he almost laughed out loud.