private marriage

One turned his face to look, his expression became shy, and he covered his mouth with his hands and smiled.

"No, no, how can I compare with you, not even a finger or a strand of hair."

Ling Nuanqing picked up the water glass next to him and took a sip, "Then have you seen what Ling Shaocheng looks like?"

"never seen it."

"How do you know he's a bald man if you haven't seen him?"

"That's what all the comments on Weibo say, and some people say that he did a lot of evil before..."

Ling Shaocheng just curled up the corners of his mouth, pretending that what these people were talking about was not him, and just smiled.

The two left after eating, and when they returned to Siji Yunding, Ling Nuanqing pushed open the car door, but Ling Shaocheng was not seen coming down from the outside.

She bent down and looked into the car, "What's wrong?"

"You go in first, I'll have a few words with Mingyue."

"it is good."

Ling Shaocheng rolled down the car window and saw Ling Nuanqing's figure entering the yard, Ming Yue turned sideways and asked softly, "Mr. Ling, what do you want to say?"

"How is the preparation for the company?"

"Don't worry, everything is going well."

Ling Shaocheng caressed his cuffs with his fingers, "After this battle, I suddenly understood a lot. I used to want to be the first in everything, to be the best heir in the eyes of my grandfather, and to be the respected and respected Mr. Ling. I did everything I could. , I almost lost my conscience and lost myself, Mingyue, I don't want to go back."

Ming Yue was somewhat uncertain about the meaning of Ling Shaocheng's words, "Mr. Ling..."

"You should keep an eye on the company's affairs. I don't want my children and my wife to say that the man they are so proud of is actually a shameless villain. I want them to rely on me openly without a single stain on them. "

Ming Yue nodded when he heard the words, "Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on the new company's affairs the whole time, and I won't make any business trips."

Ling Shaocheng didn't want any business empire anymore. He was once at the top of power, but he didn't taste any sweetness except for the loneliness of being extremely cold at the top.

Since he was able to get out of the fight with Ni Songchang at the beginning, he must have been fully prepared. A comeback is not terrible. The things Ling Shaocheng held in his hands have been cleansed this time, and they are really clean.

For Ling Nuanqing, he wanted to be a clean person and earn clean money.

I don't want to be like today, where I can be hacked to pieces at the dinner table.

Ling Shaocheng returned to the house, Ling Nuanqing was lying on the bed, hearing footsteps, her eyes didn't move.

"I want to take a nap."

"I'll accompany you."

Ling Shaocheng took off his shoes and went to bed, lay down beside her and hugged her tightly.

His thin lips pressed close to Ling Nuanqing's ear, "I let Mingyue read the old almanac, the day after tomorrow is a good day, let's... go get the certificate, shall we?"

The last few words were uttered with a hint of hope and hesitation, and he was always afraid that Ling Nuanqing would refuse.

"The day after tomorrow?"

"Is it too soon?" Ling Shaocheng looked at Ling Nuanqing's side face, "I have already set the wedding time, and I can't delay it. This weather is the most comfortable to wear a wedding dress. The main reason is that I don't want to wait..."

"It's pretty fast."

Completely exceeding Ling Nuanqing's expectations, she turned around in the man's arms, with her head resting on Ling Shaocheng's arm.

The man said anxiously, "Actually, it's not fast. How many years have I waited for this day? No, it should be more than ten years."

"Ling Shaocheng, I actually wanted to be with you when I was young, but my thoughts were very simple back then. I just wanted to live with you forever, just like my closest relatives."

"We are still the closest relatives."

Ling Nuanqing raised her face, and gently pressed it against Ling Shaocheng's body. When he lowered his eyes, he could only see the top of Ling Nuanqing's head.

A person's hatred for another person will not disappear inexplicably.

And one person's love for another will not just happen on a whim.

Ling Nuanqing herself couldn't explain why she agreed to Ling Shaocheng's marriage proposal so simply.

It's just that I want to be with him, that's all.

Maybe that kind of warmth and love is bred from countless days together, but Ling Nuanqing didn't know it before.

It turned out that God had sent them to each other a long time ago, and gave them more time to get along.

Ling Nuanqing put her arms around Ling Shaocheng's waist, "Okay, the day after tomorrow."

Let her occupy his household registration book with another identity and become a family forever.

On the day when he was going to register, Ling Shaocheng got up early, cleaned up neatly, and shaved his beard twice.

His hair is short, but still gelled, and he looks very energetic.

Ling Nuanqing was pressed to sit in front of the vanity mirror, Ling Shaocheng's patience was beyond Ling Nuanqing's imagination.

He combed her hair with a mahogany comb first, and then stood by and braided her hair.

Ling Shaocheng's hands are very skillful, and he won't hurt Ling Nuanqing because of his unskilled movements, but she finds it troublesome, "Just tie up your hair and go. Today is just a registration, not a formal marriage."

"We're going to take a wedding photo later." Ling Shaocheng glanced into the mirror, his tone full of indulgence, telling Ling Nuanqing not to move, "Look, I'll make it up for you right away."

When Yan Yan ran in, her hair was disheveled, and a hair rope was pulling at the end of her hair, and it was about to fall out.

She ran to Ling Nuanqing and turned around in a circle. "Mom's new hairstyle is so beautiful! Dad is partial, so I'll give me a bun and make my mother look like a princess."

Ling Shaocheng was in a hurry and wanted to pick an auspicious time to collect the certificate, "Be good at what you say, dad will make it up for you tonight."

"Who wants night, I'm going to sleep at night, so make it so beautiful for someone to see."

Ling Shaocheng took the hairpin, and fixed the braided hair with light movements. There were still many clips with drills on the table, and Yan Yan was even more envious when he saw it.

"It's so beautiful, mom, I want it too."

Ling Nuanqing covered half of her face with her palm, blushing from her daughter's praise, and hugged Ling Nuanqing's leg pitifully.

"Dad, I want it."

"Yes, but father and mother are going to get married today, there is no time, so they can only come back..."

Before Ling Shaocheng finished his sentence, he ran out without saying a word.

She opened the door and ran to the corridor, her voice was loud enough to shake the sky, "Mom and Dad are getting married, great news, brother, we are getting married—"

Listening came out of the children's room, "Who? Who's getting married?"

"elder brother!"

Listening and shaking her head, "I'm not getting married."

Could it be that Yanyan found out about his liking for female students at work?
"I didn't talk about you, I said Mom and Dad!"

Lingling hurriedly pulled Yanyan back to the room, "How do you know?"

"Dad said it himself, I asked him to braid my hair..."

"Why do you still braid your hair? Don't go out and make trouble. Let them get married."

After Ling Shaocheng finished his work, he lowered his hands to support Ling Nuanqing's shoulders, "How is it? Are you satisfied? My Mrs. Ling."