private marriage

His palm climbed up her waistline, Ling Nuanqing hid, "Stop!"

"Then tell me, are you going out now, or going back to the hotel room?"

"Go back to the room."

Ling Shaocheng got a satisfactory answer, and his eyes fell on her neck, "Why is it so hard to touch you now?"

She breathed deeply and shallowly, "Because there was no money."

"The price is clearly marked, right?"

Ling Shaocheng's palm came to the back of Ling Nuanqing's neck, and the palm ran down her spine. She quickly grabbed the man's shirt, "Mr. Ling, it's not too late to go back to the room, right?"

"Okay, for the sake of your initiative, it's a reward to satisfy you."

The elevator went down one floor at a time. After reaching the ground floor, Ling Shaocheng pressed the button for the highest floor.

Ling Nuanqing put on his suit and went back to the room, Ling Shaocheng called and asked for lunch to be delivered.

Ling Shaocheng and Mingyue talked about business on the balcony, and when they entered the room, they saw Ling Nuanqing was cutting steaks, and all the pieces were ready.

The man walked over and sat down beside her, "Hey me."

Ling Nuanqing was startled, "You don't have hands?"

"Isn't that your favorite thing to do?"

Ling Nuanqing looked at the pieces of steak, and naturally thought of the child. She was used to cutting up the steak in this way, but she and the child spent too little time alone, and occasionally taking it out for a meal was like being a thief.

Ling Nuanqing clenched the knife and fork tightly in her hand. If it wasn't for the man beside her, she would be able to enjoy parent-child time unscrupulously, and take the child wherever she wants.Ling Shaocheng is the source of all sins and the perpetrator of her tragic fate.

He suddenly moved closer to her. "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Ling Nuanqing was startled, "What?"

Ling Shaocheng looked at her complexion, "I can't hide these small expressions of yours since I was a child. Is there still a big thing hidden in your heart?"

She panicked, but her face was watertight, and she even smiled and said, "Can you really see through me?"

The man held her chin, turned her face to the left, and then turned to the right. Ling Nuanqing's small hand tentatively touched Ling Shaocheng's wrist.

"Then why were you so undefended when I gave you that glass of wine? Didn't you see that I drugged it?"

The bottom of Ling Shaocheng's originally calm pool stirred up fierce waves. The pain he endured that night may be hard to heal in this life. He watched her take the abortion medicine with his own eyes, and she even took the child to him. in front of...

As soon as Ming Yue came in, he saw Ling Shaocheng's expression of wanting to strangle Ling Nuanqing to death.

But no matter how fierce he is, he won't really put her to death, who will he scare?
"Mr. Ling, there is an important banquet tonight, don't forget."

Ling Nuanqing put a piece of steak to Ling Shaocheng's mouth, seeing that he didn't open his mouth, he stuffed it hard.

The man snorted, his mouth was about to burst, he leaned back slightly, and finally opened his mouth.

"You..." Ming Yue stood by, watching Ling Nuanqing's every move carefully all the time. He always felt that she would take advantage of his unpreparedness and poke a few more holes in Ling Shaocheng's body. "what are you doing?"

"You used to respectfully call me Miss, but now you are yelling at me. As expected..." Ling Nuanqing deliberately paused, "With Mrs. Ling, I am nothing."

Pooh!
Isn't that because she stabbed Ling Shaocheng with a knife?
It's just that Mingyue dare not say this.

Ling Nuanqing was locked up in the room by Ling Shaocheng for an entire afternoon, which felt like being in prison.

In the evening, Ling Shaocheng changed his clothes and looked like he was about to go out. Ling Nuanqing sat up straight from the sofa, "I want to go home."

"Home?" The man frowned.

"My friend must be worried about me."

Ling Shaocheng tidied up his cuff buttons slowly, with an unkind look on his face. "You don't have a home."

These words touched Ling Nuanqing's pain point, as if someone had stabbed her hard with a needle, yes, her family was ruined long ago, isn't the scene of the tragic death of her relatives still in front of her eyes?

"Ling Shaocheng, do you know why I hate you so much?"

The man stopped when he was about to go out, and hatred filled Ling Nuanqing's eyes, "Because you don't treat me as a human being at all, you lock me up, and you even care about how I live, you are me Who is it?"

"Can't you see? Ling Nuanqing, because I hate you too, I won't make you feel better!"

The sneer at the corner of Ling Shaocheng's mouth was slowly brushing away, he walked to the door and asked someone to guard there, not allowing Ling Nuanqing to step out.

How is this different from putting her under house arrest?
The assistant followed Ling Shaocheng to the elevator, and the man ordered aloud, "You will send someone to bring a suit of clothes over later, and bring her to the 33rd floor as well."

"What?" The assistant was a little surprised, "Are you really going to do this?"

"Can't you?"

Who dares to say no to what he is going to do?The assistant just felt that this would blow up the scene, "It's not that you don't know, the lady can't accept this matter, and it's still a knot in her heart."

"She can't accept it, but she has to accept it."

"Why didn't you just tell her that?"

Ling Shaocheng obviously felt that he was talking too much, "What right does she have for me to treat her well? Did she ever soften her hands when she wanted my life? I just want to embarrass her. The more she can't accept it, the more I will tear her away Let her face the scars bloody!"

The assistant didn't dare to say anything, thinking of Ling Nuan's ruthlessness, she felt that she deserved all this.

When a new set of clothes was delivered, Ling Nuanqing didn't say anything, and changed into it obediently.

Ming Yue knocked on the door outside, and when he came in, he saw Ling Nuanqing sitting on the sofa watching TV, "Mr. Ling asked you to go over for dinner."

"I dont go."

Ming Yue's expression didn't change when he lied, "That friend of yours is here too, don't you want to meet?"

"Fan Xiaozhu?"

"Yes."

Ling Nuanqing quickly got up and followed Ming Yue straight to the banquet hall on the 33rd floor. When he reached the main entrance, he pushed the door open, "Please."

Ling Nuanqing took a step inside, only to see a lot of people standing in the hall, she looked around but did not see Fan Xiaozhu.

"What about people?"

Ming Yue had already closed the door, Ling Nuanqing wanted to pull it open, but found that the door panel was not moving at all.

There was warm applause in her ears, Ling Nuanqing followed the eyes of everyone, and saw Ling Shaocheng standing on the stage, dazzling, with a woman hanging on his arm.

Ni Lei was close to Ling Shaocheng's side, and the neckline of her evening dress was very low, making her full of jewels. This is an admirable couple in the eyes of others, a loving couple, how wonderful it is.

But what does it mean that Ling Shaocheng deliberately called her over?

Did he want to remind her again that she would have to accept the humiliating third party status in her life?