private marriage

Yanyan was about to cry from fright, and Lingling quickly stood in front of her.

"We came in by ourselves."

Ling Shaocheng had a ferocious face, and the headaches came at any time, but the two children didn't leave.

The man waved his hand, "Get out!"

Yanyan's eye circles were red, Lingling took her hand, and went out as soon as she went out, who cares. "let's go."

Ling Shaocheng lowered his head, wanting to get up to get the medicine, but because his son was still present, he looked forbearing and looked a little painful.

Yan Yan couldn't help but pause, and glanced at his brother next to him.

She pulled her hand away, and it was too late for Lingling to pull her. The girl ran to Ling Shaocheng, and looked down at his face. "Uncle, are you okay?"

Ling Shaocheng raised his eyes, this man had a fierce look on his face, very scary, Yan Yan turned around and ran away.

The boy followed him a few steps, only to see her enter the bathroom, and when she came out she was holding a half-wrung towel, she returned to Ling Shaocheng, and put the towel on the man's face.

He froze suddenly, and let Yan Yan wipe him with a towel.

"feelling better?"

Ling Shaocheng didn't speak, Yanyan rubbed his temple lightly with his hands. "Comfortable?"

His voice penetrated the towel in the girl's palm, it was wet and muffled. "Um."

Tingting didn't urge her, and just stood there watching.

After a long time, Yan Yan let go of his hand, "Uncle, if you are tired, go to sleep."

These two children have strong self-care ability. Yan Yan returned to the bathroom, put the towel back in its original place, and then went out to listen to it.

Ling Shaocheng didn't go downstairs until the evening.

He saw the two children sitting at the dining table, eating the wontons freshly made by the servants, and whispering.

Seeing him approaching, Yanyan stopped talking.

"I called my mother and asked her to come and pick up my sister Yanyan."

Ling Shaocheng couldn't help but glanced at the girl, "Don't bother, let Uncle Mingyue see her off."

"it is good."

Ling Shaocheng didn't know that the child in front of him was actually his. He never thought that Ling Nuanqing would be pregnant with twins.

When Yan Yan was leaving, it was Ting Ting who escorted her out. Two small figures were standing behind the door, taking their shoes and putting them on.

Lingling squatted down and tied Yanyan's shoelaces. The girl looked in Ling Shaocheng's direction. He had already entered the living room. She had a slight disappointment on her face.

Since Ling Shaocheng left that day, the tattoo studio has encountered the biggest crisis.

The source of customers was suddenly cut off, and there was not even a single person who came to ask questions.

Fan Xiaozhu stood in front of the goldfish bowl, and threw the fish food into it one by one. Ling Nuanqing couldn't stand it anymore, "If you feed it again, you will die from it."

"Oh, what should we do, we will starve to death first if this continues?"

Rent, water and electricity expenses are not small sums. Ling Nuanqing propped her face on the palm of her hand. This matter is probably related to Ling Shaocheng.

Is this going to drive her to a dead end step by step and let her know how dangerous society is?
For half a month, the tattoo parlor did not receive a single order.

Late autumn is coming, and the night is as cold as being in an ice cave.

Ling Nuanqing turned on the TV early. Although there were no customers, several people still stayed in the store.

Yu Chang came in from the outside after smoking a cigarette, looking downcast.

The grand occasion of the Golden Film Festival is being shown on TV. This is a live broadcast, and each shot is switched just right.

Fan Xiaozhu shouted suddenly. "Ling Shaocheng!"

Ling Nuanqing shook her hand, and half a box of mutton rolls was poured into the hot pot soup.

She followed Fan Xiaozhu's hand, and she saw Ling Shaocheng in the auditorium. He was dressed like an elite in a suit and leather shoes.Even though he was sitting among the face-scratching entertainment crowd, he did not lose at all to any of the male stars around him.

"Nuan Nuan," Fan Xiaozhu also changed her address. "Ling Shaocheng is not a star, how could he attend the film festival?"

"Maybe, which friend is the star?" Yu Chang answered naturally.

Fan Xiaozhu picked up the pillow and wanted to hit him, only then did Yu Chang realize that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly stood beside him pretending to help serve the dishes.

Ling Nuanqing stared straight at the screen, and the awards ceremony lasted for more than an hour before the biggest award of the night was presented.

Leading Actor of the Year.

The candidates and everyone's masterpieces were announced on the screen, and Ling Nuanqing became nervous. She stared at the TV and even forgot to eat the dishes in the bowl.

"Congratulations Xie Yao!"

Ling Nuanqing followed suit and cheered. "Awesome!"

An actress sitting in the front row stood up. She put on a large coat and threw the suit on the seat before going on stage.

With a swaying posture, she walked onto the podium holding the hand of a male companion in full view.Ling Shaocheng looked over inadvertently, but saw a special tattoo on her naked back.

That pattern is indescribably beautiful, it is entrenched on Xie Yao's back, and it seems to be still moving with the twisting of her waist.

Sexuality, sensuality, and charm, everyone wants to take a second look.

Ling Shaocheng frowned lightly, listening to Xie Yao finish his award acceptance speech.

The host also noticed the pattern on Xie Yao's body, "Is this tattooed? It's quite unique."

"My fans all know that I was injured because of filming before, which caused a bone in the back to protrude, and I dare not wear a dress. Fortunately, a tattoo designer sent me private messages every day, and she designed this pattern for me personally."

Hearing this, Ling Shaocheng took out his phone and looked at it.

He followed the Weibo account of Ling Nuanqing's studio, and when he clicked on the screen, he happened to see that she had updated a Weibo.

It was rainy in the past, but it is sunny today, and the flowers are blooming all the way.Later, Aite called Xie Yao, and the accompanying picture was the tattoo pattern on Xie Yao's body.

Ling Shaocheng tapped the screen twice with his finger, okay, he still has such ability.

Yu Chang in front of the TV rubbed his eyes, "This tattoo seems familiar."

"Stupid, you got that tattooed!" Ling Nuanqing slapped him on the shoulder.

"Fuck! I even tattooed a big star?" He remembered, but that day Xie Yao was fully armed and didn't say a word to him. How could he think that this is a star?

Ling Nuanqing raised her phone, "Look, our crisis should be considered resolved."

"Ahhhh," Fan Xiaozhu admired her a million times, "You are simply my goddess!"

Who is Xie Yao? She is a popular star in the entertainment circle, with nearly 4000 million fans on Weibo. This appeal cannot be underestimated.

What Ling Nuanqing didn't expect was that the first guest she welcomed was actually brought by Ling Shaocheng.

The person should have been pulled over from the awards ceremony, when they were about to close the door, they saw Ling Shaocheng walking in with a woman.

Ling Nuanqing looked indifferent, "We're closing the shop."

Ling Shaocheng had no intention of leaving, but went up to the second floor.