private marriage

The assistant turned around and walked outside. Ling Nuanqing stood by the coffee table and looked at the surrounding people.

"You let them all go back."

Who doesn't have a home?Who doesn't have parents who are waiting for them to go back and be reunited?

But Ling Shaocheng turned a deaf ear, and these people could only spend time here with Ling Nuanqing.

Blooming fireworks were dotted on the translucent floor-to-ceiling windows, and the living room was as bright as day, Ling Nuanqing walked to the servant. "Auntie, it's none of your business here, go back quickly."

The servant smiled lightly at her, "Miss, you haven't had a few mouthfuls of dinner, shall I order some dumplings for you?"

Ling Nuanqing looked at the chef at the side again, "You should go back too."

Ling Shaocheng clasped his fingers, and tapped his index finger up and down the back of his hand, as if counting the time.

After about an hour, the assistant brought him over.

Ling Nuanqing didn't sit down. When she heard footsteps coming in, she couldn't help looking in the direction of the door.She remembered the two faces in the photo clearly, and she was mentally prepared just now, but now that they were facing each other like this, she didn't know whether to go forward or what to do.

The middle-aged man walked in front, Ling Nuanqing saw the couple approaching, she wanted to step forward with hope in her eyes.

The expression on her face became cautious, a little apprehensive, and a little bit unrecognizable.

Ling Shaocheng saw it all, and the corner of his mouth parted into a mocking smile.

"Mr. Ling, you asked us to come here, this is..."

Shao Feng nodded and bowed, and when the woman beside him passed by Ling Nuanqing, she didn't even lift her eyelids.

Ling Nuanqing seemed to be pushed into the ice cellar by the alienation of the two of them. If they really came to find their relatives, how could they react like this when they saw her?
She stood there in a daze, her throat felt dry, and she wiped the sweat from her palms on her trouser legs.

"Mr. Ling?"

This New Year's Eve dinner was only halfway through, and he was called out like this. Could it be that the incident had a result?
Ling Shaocheng didn't like to look up at others, Shao Feng saw that he didn't speak, so he quickly squatted down.

"It's nothing, my girl wants to see you." Ling Shaocheng said, pointing in Ling Nuanqing's direction.

Mrs. Shao looked over, and saw a beautiful girl standing there, "This lady is really good-looking, full of regalia."

Ling Nuanqing's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. She was lucky before, wondering if Ling Shaocheng's assistant threatened them when she came to pick them up.But for a pair of parents who are eager to find their daughter, she believes that even if someone puts a knife on the neck on the spot, she will not react like this.

She retreated to the side, her legs were stiff and sore, Ling Nuanqing sat down in a daze.

She understood that it was she who followed someone else's path and misunderstood Ling Shaocheng.

Ling Nuanqing bent down and buried her face in her palms, Ling Shaocheng held her shoulders and pulled her up. "Don't you want to see them? Now that people are here, shouldn't you talk more and get in touch with each other?"

The corners of Ling Nuanqing's lips were tense, Shao Feng couldn't understand Ling Shaocheng's words, let alone remember any relationship between them and Ling Nuanqing.

"Honey, do you know this girl?"

Mrs. Shao shook her head directly, "I haven't seen it before."

"Do you have any children at home?" Ling Shaocheng raised his voice and asked.

"I have a son who is in high school."

"Is it possible...you lost a child before?"

Shao Feng shook his head like a rattle. "It's absolutely impossible. We are only one son, and we have never traveled far."

Ling Nuanqing pushed Ling Shaocheng's hand away, and wanted to get up and go upstairs, but the man quickly pressed his palm back.

"It's okay, you go back."

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, what does this mean?Call them all the way, why?
"Mr. Ling, is there any progress in the last contract?" Shao Feng can't come in vain, since the words are on the tongue, it's better to ask clearly.

"No." Ling Shaocheng flatly refused.

Mrs. Shao pulled Shao Feng's arm, and saw his face turn pale, but what if there was so much dissatisfaction?Halfway through their New Year's Eve dinner, they really came here after losing their chopsticks. Who would have thought that all they had to wait for was only a few words?
Ling Nuanqing's face became hot, all this started because of her, and now it has affected a group of people.

"Mr. Ling, then we will not bother you."

"Let's go." Ling Shaocheng directly issued the order to evict the guest.

Mrs. Shao looked in Ling Nuanqing's direction, and she hurriedly avoided her gaze. The assistant sent the two of them outside. No one standing in the living room spoke, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

Mr. Ling's words now sound suspicious, maybe he deliberately arranged for the photo to be sent to her mobile phone.

Ling Nuanqing broke into the old house alone like this, Ling Shaocheng definitely couldn't let go of his anger now.

If he doesn't take it easy, no one will feel better tonight.

Ling Nuanqing looked at the servant pitifully. "Auntie, I'm hungry."

After hearing this, the servant will go to the kitchen. "I haven't made the dumplings yet, so I'll go now."

When Ling Shaocheng heard the words, he stood up immediately, and walked quickly to the kitchen door. "I come."

When Ling Nuanqing followed, she saw that Ling Shaocheng was adding water to the pot, and the bulging dumplings were placed on the side. She walked over to pick up the dumplings, but she was hit hard on the back of her hand.

"The water isn't boiling yet."

Ling Nuanqing stood by the side holding a dumpling, and after Ling Shaocheng opened the pot, he threw the dumpling into it.

The hot water almost splashed on her hands, Ling Shaocheng hurriedly pulled her away, "Why can't you be scalded to death!"

"Are you trying to burn me to death?"

Seeing that she was fine, Ling Shaocheng let go of her. "Leave what you do, add trouble."

The man put the dumplings into the pot one by one, Ling Nuanqing would feel very guilty, so her voice was full of grievance. "Today is New Year's Eve. If you say it, you are making a wish, and it will usually come true."

Ling Shaocheng swept over with a stern look, causing her to shut her mouth obediently.

"How much to eat?"

"Eight."

Ling Shaocheng pushed up his cuffs, "Go out and wait."

Ling Nuanqing went out, and when Ling Shaocheng took the dumplings and walked into the restaurant, she saw her coming down the stairs.

She held a stack of red envelopes in her hand, and distributed them to everyone after entering the living room.

The maid was afraid to accept it at first. "Miss, Mr. Ling has already given it."

"I gave this alone, come, everyone has a share."

Ling Nuanqing kept stuffing them in their hands, and Ling Shaocheng pulled away the chair beside him. "Since the lady gave it to you, take it."

Everyone listened to his words, and then accepted, Ling Nuanqing walked quickly to the restaurant, and handed a red envelope to Ling Shaocheng. "this is for you."

Ling Shaocheng raised his eyebrows lightly, which is quite strange, but didn't he give her all the money in the red envelope this morning?
"Take it quickly."

Ling Shaocheng took it expressionlessly. "Thanks."

Ling Nuanqing turned around and looked at the people in the room, "You all go back."

The assistant looked at Ling Shaocheng, and the man arranged the chopsticks and put the red envelope in his pocket. "Listen to her."