private marriage

Ren Ran felt a weight on his shoulder, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Ling Shaocheng's hand.

She hurriedly took a step back, and Ling Shaocheng motioned her to sit down, "You little aunt, don't just stand still, if it's really for her own good, you should go over and support her at this time."

A group of classmates were still discussing about Ling Nuanqing and Cheng Yici, and they always felt that there should be some story between the two of them.

Ren Ran walked over and sat down on the sofa next to her, "Your squad leader is both talented and beautiful, but it's just that I don't have a lot of luck with my family."

"It's more than a little worse."

Ling Shaocheng's voice came from behind, he didn't sit on the spare sofa, but sat on the armrest of the sofa beside Ling Nuanqing, his legs were almost touching Ling Nuanqing.She was wearing a short skirt, which would sit there, just enough to cover her thighs.

Ling Shaocheng took a pillow and put it on her lap, Shen used the remote control to click randomly, and pressed to an overseas channel. At this time, the TV was full of bloody Thai words.

"This TV is very good-looking, and I'm watching it every day." Shen Cai hastily turned up the volume.

The boy next to him likes to joke, "What kind of plot is this, you love me, I love her, and she falls in love with my own father..."

"That's not true. This heroine was adopted by the heroine since she was a child. Everyone doesn't know their relationship. You see, this is a male supporting role. The heroine and the male protagonist match each other..."

"Adopt?" Ling Shaocheng interjected. "I seem to have raised her as a lover, maybe I didn't treat her as a child in the first place."

"Little uncle is smart!" Shen Cai clapped his hands, and his arm hit Ling Nuanqing, and the cake she was holding almost fell out. "This male protagonist is a pervert. He fell in love with her at first sight when the female protagonist was young, and then he took every step of the way to ruin the female protagonist's family, and then adopted her by his side."

"Since this is the case, this woman should stop messing around, and she will suffer less if she stays honestly by his side." Ling Shaocheng's arm fell behind Ling Nuanqing, everyone's attention was on the TV, and no one would Just watch his little moves.

His palm was pressed against Ling Nuanqing's back as if there was no one else around. It was as if a fire had been lit in his palm, and he was climbing up her spine.

Ling Nuanqing's breath wiped a little hot, she struggled cautiously, but it was useless at all, Ling Shaocheng's hand would always stick to it.

Cheng Yici saw this scene from the corner of his eye, his eyes were lowered and he stared at the ground, even if it was just for Ling Nuanqing, he had to endure it.He couldn't have lifted this fig leaf with his own hands, could he?
The skin around Ling Nuanqing's neck was flushed red, and she wanted to put the cake on the coffee table, but she saw Ling Shaocheng stretched out her hand.

He took the fork on the plate, forked a small piece of cake and brought it to his mouth. Seeing this scene, Shen Cai was a little surprised, and quickly raised his eyes to look at Ren Ran.

This uncle's behavior is too intimate, isn't the wife still around?
Ling Shaocheng propped his right hand back on the back of the sofa chair, let's see... It's not too much, it's just this intimate act of eating a piece of cake that makes people feel wrong.

"It's too sweet." Ling Shaocheng was a little dissatisfied, and put the fork back on the plate. "What do you think?"

Ling Nuanqing didn't want to respond, but she couldn't be cold-faced in front of everyone. "fine."

"You just like the taste, you can eat it." Ling Shaocheng went too far, forked a large piece and simply sent it to Ling Nuanqing's mouth.

She pursed her lips tightly, turned her face away, cream stuck to the corner of her mouth, "I'm so full, I can't eat."

Shen Cai was sitting next to Ling Nuanqing, looking into her eyes, she seemed to see Ling Nuanqing's reluctance and disgust.

Ren Ran stood up and walked towards Ling Shaocheng without him noticing. She raised her hand and swung it across, hitting the man on the shoulder.

The crisp sound made several boys turn their heads back.

"She has a bad stomach, and you still give her this kind of greasy food."

Ling Shaocheng was a little stunned, Ling Nuanqing's raised eyes happened to meet Ren Ran's, Ren Ran blinked her left eye, and slapped it down again. "How do you manage it? I think you are really looking for a fight!"

Ling Shaocheng took another heavy blow on his shoulder, his face slightly angry, "You—"

Ling Nuanqing seemed to be frightened by Ren Ran's actions, her hands shook, and all the cream cakes on the plate fell on Ling Shaocheng's lap. "Oh, I'm sorry."

The man's suit pants were stained with white cream, and the servant brought over tea, and the cups were brewed and placed on the table. "Mr. Ling, hurry up and change."

"It's okay." Ling Shaocheng took out a tissue and wiped it off casually. He was a person who paid the most attention to his appearance on weekdays, and he couldn't stand any inconspicuous oil stain on his body, but this society could tolerate such embarrassment.

Ren Ran did the same, "Nuan Nuan, greet your classmates well, don't neglect."

"it is good."

The servant brought over snacks and fruits, and Ling Nuanqing picked up a cup of tea on the coffee table. She put it to her mouth and wanted to drink it, but her tongue was a little numb from the heat.

"Be careful." Ling Shaocheng saw that she was very absent-minded, otherwise he wouldn't have been scalded.

He reached out to take the teacup. "Let it cool before drinking."

Ling Shaocheng takes care of everything, even the heating and cooling of a cup of tea, Ling Nuanqing deserves to be under his watchful eyes and can't even decide what to eat or drink.

"It's okay, I'll blow it off."

"Isn't it the same if you put it on the table to dry?"

Ling Shaocheng held the cup holder, Ling Nuanqing wanted to snatch the cup back, the tea inside was swaying, Ling Nuanqing simply let go, the man didn't expect it, and saw the whole cup of water splashed on his lap.

He hissed, as if he had been scalded badly, Ling Shaocheng stood up, his trousers tightly adhered to his strong legs.

"Mr. Ling," the servant was startled, "are you all right?"

Ren Ran sat on the sidelines, watching coldly, the scald was well done, and it would be even better if he scalded him out of trouble.

Ling Nuanqing also glanced coldly, without showing the slightest concern or panic, "I'm sorry."

Ling Shaocheng stared at his legs, "I'm going to change clothes."

The corners of her tensed mouth opened slightly, Ling Shaocheng turned and went upstairs, the servant came over and cleaned up the floor, there was no sense of oppression around her, Ling Nuanqing felt at ease all over.

Shen Cai ate a lot, and she almost fed herself up before dinner time.

After Ling Shaocheng went upstairs, he sent a message to Ling Nuanqing, asking her to go up, but she pretended not to see and turned her phone to silent.

The man stood on the stairs on the second floor, listening to the laughter below became more and more lively.

After the servant cleaned up, the landline in the living room suddenly rang. Ling Nuanqing just looked over and saw the servant connected to the phone. "Hello, who is it?"

Subconsciously, she hugged the pillow in her arms tightly, and saw the servant's eyes fall on her face. "Miss, Mr. Ling is looking for you."