private marriage

The sound of the window falling suddenly came from the side of the passenger seat.

Ling Nuanqing saw that it was Mingyue.

That also means that Ling Shaocheng should be there.

Ling Nuanqing turned her head and left, the sound of the car door being pushed open behind her. "stop."

She took even bigger steps, Ling Shaocheng chased after her and stopped her.

"Is something wrong?"

Ling Shaocheng looked at the flyer in her hand, "Why, did you find something to do?"

Ling Nuanqing put those leaflets behind her back, "You want to sabotage?"

"I thought you'd go back to your old business."

Ling Nuanqing was afraid that Ling Shaocheng would come and make things difficult for him. If a capitalist like him wanted to crush them to death, it would be like crushing an ant.

"Now that I've taken off the mask, I'm Ling Nuanqing. Ling Nuanqing is different from Qi Tiansheng. Mr. Ling, you trained me. If I shine brightly, won't you be happy?"

Ling Shaocheng reached out to snatch the flyer from Ling Nuanqing's hand, but she reacted quickly and avoided it.

"I'd like to see what you're doing."

Ling Nuanqing simply took out one and put it in front of Ling Shaocheng, and the words "Fuchen Tattoo" came into view.

The man was full of contempt and disdain, "I thought it was a good job."

"It's normal for Mr. Ling to look down on me. I have other things to do, so don't follow me." Ling Nuanqing passed by him, Ling Shaocheng turned around, only to see Ling Nuanqing pointing at him with a leaflet, "Don't Forget the Zhao Huaian I mentioned to you, if you make my studio unable to continue, I... I will go find him."

"Say one more word to me!"

"Don't talk, don't talk." Ling Nuanqing made a movement of pulling her mouth up, raised the stack of leaflets in her hand, and ran away.

She ate a bun when she came out in the morning, and she was already hungry by now, so Ling Nuanqing planned to have lunch first.

There are decent restaurants nearby, and there are few simple fast food restaurants. Ling Nuanqing chose a restaurant that didn't look like a high-consumption restaurant and walked in.

The waiter delivered the menu. This is a commercial street where every inch of land is expensive, so the simplest claypot rice costs 68.

Ling Nuanqing ordered one, but didn't ask for a drink.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at Weibo. The studio had just been established, and there were customers who asked questions, but very few came to get tattoos.

Ling Nuanqing heard the sound of a chair being dragged on the opposite side, she raised her eyes slightly, only to see a figure of a man sitting down.

She looked around, and then turned her gaze back to Ling Shaocheng, "What are you doing?"

"Eat." Ling Shaocheng replied.

Ling Nuanqing covered her face with the menu next to her, "Would you come to this kind of place to eat?"

Ling Shaocheng reached out and pressed the menu on the table, "It's not you who opened it."

"Yes, if I can open such a restaurant, I will hang Ling Shaocheng and pigs not allowed on the door."

The man kicked Ling Nuanqing under the table, and the claypot rice she ordered was delivered quickly, and Ling Nuanqing ate it with a spoon.

When Ling Shaocheng came in, he had already ordered the dishes at the front desk, and soon, exquisite dishes were put on the table.

The table was not too big, except for the place where Ling Nuanqing put the claypot rice, the rest was almost taken up by Ling Shaocheng's order.

Each of the signs in the shop comes in one serving. I ordered steak and grilled lamb chops with red wine. In short, it was a mess.

Ling Nuanqing could only raise her arms to eat, "You order so much, can you eat it?"

Ling Shaocheng picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of grilled lamb chops and sent them to Ling Nuanqing's bowl, "I'm so tired from running outside, eat more."

She didn't believe that he was so kind, there was probably a conspiracy in it.

Ling Nuanqing stared at the dishes on the table. She glanced at the menu just now. The roast lamb chops alone cost several hundred. All these things add up to not more than one or two thousand?

She suddenly felt that the food in her mouth was not delicious, oh!She understood that Ling Shaocheng was trying to trick her!

Now kindly give her a bite, maybe ask her to pay the bill at the checkout?In order to make her feel uncomfortable, he can probably do such dirty things.

Ling Nuanqing didn't touch the lamb chops in the bowl, and ate her claypot rice with big mouthfuls.

"why do not you eat?"

"I don't eat mutton."

"The taste has changed?"

"No, it's very different from before."

Ling Shaocheng cut up the steak and wanted to hold it for her, Ling Nuanqing wanted to hide the bowl behind his back. "I don't eat anything."

"I told the waiter that I will ask you to pay the bill later. If you don't eat, you still have to pay. Why waste your money like this?"

When Ling Nuanqing heard this, the flames jumped upwards, but it was not easy to explode in public, "Ling Shaocheng, you are really! You ordered these."

"I'll sit at the same table with you. There are so many dishes, do you want to clean them up?"

Now that the tattoo studio hasn't opened yet, Ling Nuanqing can't wait to split a penny in half, "I... I won't give it."

Ling Shaocheng spread his hands, "Mingyue is not here, I don't have money or a card with me, you should know that."

"Then won't you order two less dishes?"

"I'm used to being lavish."

When Ling Nuanqing looked at the waiter at the front desk again, she always felt that the eyes she looked at had changed, and she didn't know if she was afraid of her escaping the order.

She lowered her eyes, forget it, since that's the case, let's have a big meal first.

Ling Shaocheng stared at Ling Nuanqing's eating. When she was with him, did she not see anything delicious and useful?When do you need to save money for a meal?

How thin has she become, and she doesn't know how to eat something good to nourish herself?
Ling Shaocheng was suddenly annoyed by the thought that came to him. Ling Nuanqing had been in contact with men all these years, and the money that should be earned has been earned, so can she be short of a bite?
He is so worried for no reason!

Ling Nuanqing was full soon, and looked at Ling Shaocheng opposite, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"You can check out."

Ling Nuanqing felt pain in her heart, she was scratched so wide, she got up and wanted to go to the bathroom first, but saw the waiter who had been staring at her coming over.

"Hello, is there anything else I need?"

"No, no, no need." Ling Nuanqing hurriedly waved her hands, "Pay the bill."

"A total of 340 [-], how do I pay?"

Ling Shaocheng sat across from him, with his hands folded on his chest, looking like he was watching the excitement.He didn't really want to ask Ling Nuanqing to pay, just to tease her, after all, he never asked a woman to pay the bill.

Ling Nuanqing felt that she was really a blood loss, she was so unwilling to die.

She looked at Ling Shaocheng who was opposite, picked up the phone with her right hand, and tapped the payment code with trembling fingers.

"Look at my boyfriend, I'm really raising him like my own son. The money is like water, and it's almost draining me dry."

Ling Shaocheng sneered, but Ling Nuanqing's words became louder and louder. "Look at his clothes, and look at the hairspray on his head. When you go out, you can spray half a bottle of it. After a meal, you can't wait to order the whole menu. I have raised it for three years, from a ten million The rich are reduced to handing out leaflets on the street, love really hurts..."

Ling Shaocheng gradually realized that something was wrong, and the guests at several tables next to him were pointing fingers at him.