private marriage

Chapter 900 You don't want the identity of Mrs. Ling

"Ling Shaocheng, Lingling is also your son, do you really ignore him?"

The man turned around and entered the venue. Ni Lei paused at the door, and the expression on her face changed immediately.

She covered her mouth and chuckled, "Ling Nuanqing, look at you in such a mess."

Ling Nuanqing didn't stand firm just now, and was thrown to the ground by Ling Shaocheng. She suddenly stood up and rushed towards Ni Lei. She looked fierce, like a vicious dog that had broken free from the rope, causing Ni Lei to back away in fright.

Ling Nuanqing was stopped, and Ni Lei patted her chest, "You...you are only worthy of biting like this."

Ling Nuanqing was running around in a hurry outside. She called that strange number, but the phone was turned off.

In the arena, Ni Songchang was also present, receiving the champagne and compliments from others.

"Mr. Ling is really kind to Mrs. Ling, and he maintains it like this."

Ni Songchang smiled and said nothing, his eyes scanned the field, but he didn't find Ling Shaocheng.

The man walked out the door and saw Ling Nuanqing was still squatting in place. He didn't react when he saw him, probably because he was shocked by his actions just now.

Ling Shaocheng stretched out his long arms and waved at her.

Ling Nuanqing stood up with vigilance on her face, "I searched around just now, but I didn't see Lingling."

"Let you come here."

Ling Nuanqing approached Ling Shaocheng, and before she could stand still, she was hooked around the neck by his outstretched arm.She frowns coldly, as if the thorns all over her body are about to stand on end. "what are you doing?"

"How could something happen to Tingting in my hands? Who did you listen to?"

"I received a message and saw that Lingling was locked in a small black room."

Ling Shaocheng brought Ling Nuanqing to the elevator, raised his hand and pressed the up button, "So, you came here?"

"Lingting is crying, he must be terrified."

The elevator door opened, and Ling Shaocheng wanted to go in, but Ling Nuanqing hesitated, reaching out to grab the door frame, the memory of being drugged by him that night was too deep.

"Don't want to see your son? I'll take you to see him right now."

Ling Nuanqing let go, and was led into the elevator by Ling Shaocheng. The door closed slowly, and she wanted to push the man's arm away.

Ling Shaocheng rubbed her shoulder with his palm, and Ling Nuanqing kept staring at the number key up.

The man stretched out his hand and pushed her onto the elevator mirror, with his two arms resting on her left and right sides respectively, "I'm showing my face today, are you comfortable?"

"Yeah, showing up and losing face, but I don't care about that."

"You don't care, I care," Ling Shaocheng said as if he was telling the truth, "You ruined my reputation, my love affair with Mrs. Ling was completely ruined by your pot of dirty water."

"Ling Shaocheng, don't make trouble. Do you think you are a pure boy? No matter how much you pretend, you can only lie to yourself. You really think everyone else is blind."

Ling Shaocheng trapped her in this ambiguous place, "Did you break into the scene I put on?"

Ling Nuanqing frowned slightly, "Yes."

"Is that your mistake?"

"You think I'm here to find you?"

Ling Shaocheng held Ling Nuanqing's small face with both hands, the elevator arrived at the floor, the door opened, Ling Nuanqing wanted to go out, but was blocked by a man.

"You said you came to look for Lingting, but if you ask me, you just came to look for me."

The elevator door closed again, and the two were locked on the [-]th floor.

Ling Nuanqing sneered, "Stop acting, you have so many women..."

Ling Shaocheng pressed Ling Nuanqing's lips with his thumb, the soft touch made people feel excited, the man's eyes gradually blurred, "Are you jealous?"

"You're sick!" Ling Nuanqing's words echoed in Ling Nuanqing's throat, but there was only whining.

"Oh, I hear you, admit it."

roll.

When her lips were pressed against her, she heard a poof.

Ling Shaocheng lowered his body, Ling Nuanqing was aware of his intention, and was about to punch him hard when he buried his head and kissed his fingers.

But when the lips left, they brushed against the tip of Ling Nuanqing's nose, making it itchy.

Seeing her startled, Ling Shaocheng grabbed her hand and walked out.

The two came to a room, the door was guarded, and when they saw Ling Shaocheng coming, they opened the door.

There were faint voices of children coming from inside, and there were more than one. Ling Nuanqing walked in quickly, and saw a few boys getting together, playing with remote control cars.

As soon as Lingling saw her, she immediately dropped the remote control and rushed over, "Mom."

Ling Nuanqing touched his small face with both hands, making sure that he was fine, but she was still worried, she squatted down and squeezed the palm of Lingling, "Are you all right? Are you locked in the room? Are you crying? "

"No, I've been playing here."

Ling Nuanqing held her son tightly in her arms, and she couldn't care about the message at this time, "It's fine, mom is scared to death."

"Mom, why are you here?"

Ling Nuanqing's heart was still beating wildly, she stood up and held Lingling's hand tightly.

Seeing her turn around, Ling Shaocheng took two steps forward, "What are you doing?"

"I want to take him back." Ling Nuanqing knew that this was an extravagant wish, and Ling Shaocheng would never agree. Her voice was very soft, and she clearly had the right to do so, "I want to take him away."

"You should know that I will not agree."

Ling Nuanqing looked at Ling Shaocheng fixedly, "I don't care."

"Heh, are you playing a rogue with me?"

"Tomorrow, I will send him back."

Ling Shaocheng stood where he was, blocking Ling Nuanqing's way, "You said someone sent you a message, let me see."

After hesitating, she took out the phone, dug out the message and handed it to Ling Shaocheng.

The man patted Ling Ling on the shoulder, "Go and play."

"Lingling, come and play, come and race..." The friends behind him also started to call him.

Ling Nuanqing let go of her palm, Lingling looked at her, and then went to play first.

Ling Shaocheng clicked on the video and watched it from beginning to end. He stood next to Ling Nuanqing again and moved the phone in front of her. "See what's wrong?"

She was confused just now, how could she stare at the video and study it over and over again?
Ling Nuanqing calmed down to watch the replay, and lightly clenched her palms, "Is it... synthesized?"

Ling Shaocheng approached her, almost touching her face, Ling Nuanqing backed away like a sting, "Speak as you speak..."

Don't make such weird moves.

"What's wrong with me?" Ling Shaocheng smiled faintly on his lips.

"Mr. Ling just dismissed me as worthless, and I admit it. I also remember clearly what I should be."

So vindictive?

Ling Shaocheng handed the phone back to Ling Nuanqing, "You don't want the identity of Mrs. Ling."

Ling Nuanqing seemed to have heard a cold joke, "Could it be that I said yes, can you still give it to me now?"

"Yes," Ling Shaocheng said without hesitation, "If you don't believe me, just tell me, you want it."

"I don't care." Ling Nuanqing refused more simply than ever.

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