private marriage

Ling Shaocheng looked at Ling Nuanqing holding back his anger, and he didn't know whether to feel happy or sad.

He said in front of her that he would destroy her son, but she was still indifferent. Shouldn't she go back to Siji Yunding and hold Ling Ling in her arms all the time?

Her heart is so hard, no wonder she was able to do such a cruel thing to him back then.

Ling Nuanqing got up and went to the tattoo room, and when she came out, she saw Ling Shaocheng leaning on the sofa, as if she had fallen asleep.

The heating in the room was not turned on, and he was always dressed thinly, so he looked a little cold, and he frowned but refused to open his eyes.

With Ling Shaocheng's coat thrown beside her, Ling Nuanqing walked over a few steps, bent down...

Before her fingers touched the suit, Ling Nuanqing clenched her hands tightly as if her hands were scalded, the resentment in her eyes couldn't help but burst out.

Isn't this man hurting her bad enough?Does she still have a little compassion for him?

Ling Nuanqing took the bag and left without hesitation.

Tong Meng finished tattooing and came out when Ling Shaocheng just woke up, he didn't see Ling Nuanqing's figure when he opened his eyes, the man stood up, his legs were a little numb after sitting for too long.

"All right?"

"Yeah." Tong Meng ran to his side, with a delicate voice, "It hurts so much, it hurts to death."

"Just be patient." Ling Shaocheng handed her the hat.

Yu Chang was still tidying up in the room, Ling Shaocheng went downstairs, Tong Meng followed behind and put his arms around his waist, "I just joined the team tomorrow, tonight..."

Ling Shaocheng moved his shoulders and threw the woman behind him away. He stood in the light on one side without turning around, but his eyes and expression were clearly cold, "Who allowed you to touch me?"

Tong Meng was completely confused, "Shao Cheng..."

"This name is not something you can call."

Her chest was still aching, so she tattooed that flirty red fox just for him, thinking that she could capture this man, but she didn't expect him to turn his head and change his face.

When the two left, they were afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi, so they got into a car one by one.

While gesturing to the driver to drive, Ming Yue said to Ling Shaocheng, "Mr. Ling, you are not suitable for this kind of thing. I will ask my subordinates to bring her here."

Ling Shaocheng didn't speak, and he didn't know what was wrong with him. At that time, he only thought of Ling Nuanqing here...

He lowered the car window, the cold wind poured in, and Ling Shaocheng's eyes were soaked in darkness, "Find a chance and send Tong Meng to Ni Songchang."

"Yes."

"Don't let him notice the relationship between Tong Meng and us."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ling."

Ling Shaocheng's face was aching from the cold wind, as if his flesh was about to be torn apart, he closed the car window. "The drugging of Yu Chang and Ling Nuanqing was done by Ni Songchang."

"He?" Although Ming Yue was also suspicious, he did not find any substantial evidence.

"Ni Songchang knows very well that he and I are in the same boat. I used to rely on him, but now he has to rely on me. A Ni Lei can't control me at all, but this time Ling Nuanqing is back..."

When Ming Yue heard this, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, "Mr. Ling, I'm afraid that in the end, you and him will both suffer."

"I have to let him know that he can't touch that pair of mother and son. If he dares to set his mind on them, I will ruin his reputation at all costs."

Regardless of whether Ni Songchang wanted Ling Nuanqing's love video with others that day, or as long as Ling Nuanqing made a fool of himself in front of others, Ling Shaocheng would not just let him go.

The business of the tattoo parlor revived, many fans of Xie Yao came here admiringly, Yu Chang was busy all by himself, Fan Xiaozhu temporarily hired a female technician.

Life is like a flower facing the sun. The hardships experienced in the past few years are the seeds buried in the soil to absorb the sun. Now it has broken out of the ground and is growing towards the best momentum.

Ling Nuanqing is responsible for receiving some high-demand clients, drawing pictures every day until her arm is about to dislocate.

Fan Xiaozhu squeezed her shoulders and beat her back. "God of Wealth, you can't break down, have you seen the red banknotes? They are flying in the sky, waving to you."

"I'm fine, you'll have a rest too."

Fan Xiaozhu hangs on Ling Nuanqing's back, hugging her neck tightly with both hands, "Nuan Nuan, is this the end of all our hardships?"

"Of course," Ling Nuanqing took Fan Xiaozhu's hand, "When you have saved enough money, you and Yu Chang can buy a house in Songcheng. When the time comes, take grandma over and get married quickly."

"Bah, bah, you think so far."

"Zhuzi, you have been hiding for five years, you should have a home now."

Fan Xiaozhu didn't know whether it was shyness or something, she stomped her feet on the spot a few times, "You are more verbose than my grandma."

Yu Chang had just finished his work, and when he came down from the second floor, he poked his head out and looked, "What are you talking about?"

"It's none of your business!"

Ling Nuanqing couldn't help but smile. An ordinary life is the best, but she always has a sense of unreality in her heart. The calmer she is, the more she feels that something will happen.

Songcheng, Marriott Hotel.

Ni Lei was standing in the middle of the banquet hall in her evening gown. She saw Ling Shaocheng walking out quickly, as if he was going to pick up someone.

Ni Lei handed the wine glass to the waiter next to her, and she followed quickly.

At the entrance of the hotel, Ming Yue got out of the car with Ling Ling. The little boy was wearing a pair of shiny leather shoes. He had just passed the revolving hall when he saw Ling Shaocheng approaching.

Ling Shaocheng reached out to him, but he didn't mean to hold him, "Why did you ask me to come over?"

"You are my son, how can you not show your face on the scene?"

Ling Ling put her hands behind her back, "I'm fine in that big villa."

Ni Lei followed for a few steps, and quickly stopped when she saw Ling Ling. She hid aside, watched Ling Shaocheng squat down, and said in a very patient tone, "How can I be bored at home alone? Dad will introduce you to Ling Shaocheng." some new friends."

Ni Lei's teeth chattered slightly. He actually brought this illegitimate child here. Today, everyone on the scene was her acquaintances. She couldn't pretend at all, she really didn't have that capacity.

Ni Lei frantically took out her mobile phone and pointed the camera at Ling Ling. Ling Shaocheng picked him up and walked upstairs quickly.

Ling Nuanqing had just finished delivering the last customer, she stretched herself and wanted to order takeaway with her mobile phone.

A message was sent from an unknown number.

Ling Nuanqing clicked on the video and saw Lingling's face. She couldn't tell where Lingling was, but she saw him walking in the magnificent hall. Soon the camera turned, but an adult's head appeared hand.

The hand pushed behind the child, and Lingling fell into a room, and the door was immediately closed.

Immediately afterwards, the child's cries pierced, and Ling Nuanqing's heart was grabbed violently, "Listen!"

She saw the camera cut again, and the words Marriott Hotel appeared on the screen.