private marriage

"Mom." Yan Yan bent down in front of that table, and suddenly looked back at Ling Nuanqing. "Come and see me draw."

"Yanyan, let's draw it by myself, will I surprise my mother later?"

"Okay." The girl nodded happily.

Ling Nuanqing stared at the medicines, she only knew that Ling Shaocheng seldom took medicines in the past, even if he had a cold and fever, sometimes it would pass after a while.

If it's just drugs to help sleep, why are there so many types?
Ling Nuanqing didn't think much, picked up a bottle and looked at it, it said vitamins on it, and took another bottle to look at, it was to help sleep.

Seeing that her daughter was fascinated by the painting, Ling Nuanqing carefully unscrewed the bottle caps and took out a medicine from each bottle.

Ling Nuanqing put the medicine bottles back in order, and she came to Yanyan's side as if nothing happened.

The girl hurriedly pressed her hand on the picture, "Mom is not allowed to look at it, I promised to surprise you."

"Okay, okay, mom won't watch."

Ling Nuanqing leaned against the edge of the table and looked around. The furnishings in the room are very simple. The capable and temperamental cool gray is the tone that this man has always liked. There is no trace of Ni Lei's living here, so it won't make her feel uncomfortable. Feel so uncomfortable.

In such a room, there is a pink table, which is not harmonious at first glance.

But Yanyan likes this color, as he is also a child, it is difficult for Lingting to get close to Ling Shaocheng, but this daughter is different, so Ling Shaocheng can't wait to see her when he raises his eyes.

When the man entered the room, Ling Nuanqing's face was slightly trembling, and she got up to leave.

Ling Shaocheng stopped in front of her, "Do you feel that this scene is actually very familiar?"

Ling Nuanqing's face was a bit shattered and embarrassed, as if she didn't want to think about the past. "I don't think so, I forgot everything I should have forgotten."

After Lingling finished painting, she held up the painting in her hand to show Ling Nuanqing. "Mom, look at the brother I painted, he said it didn't look like it yesterday."

It's a family portrait, right? There are two adults standing in the middle, they should be Ling Shaocheng and Ling Nuanqing, they are holding hands, Ling Nuanqing doesn't know what Yanyan is thinking, maybe this is the most direct expression of love for a child?

"It's very similar, it looks good."

"But dad isn't that good-looking, is he? My dad is handsome, and I can't draw it."

Ling Shaocheng looked at Ling Nuanqing's expression calmly, just the three words 'my father' were enough to make him happy.

"Mom, are you taking me home?"

Ling Shaocheng's eyes dimmed, Ling Nuanqing knelt down and touched her daughter's shoulder. "Mom will take you home in a while."

"why?"

"Bamboo's godmother is sick, and both mother and godfather have to take care of her."

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Yan Yan likes to ask a lot since he was a child, unlike Ting Ting, who can see the difficulties of adults even if he half understands. "It's not serious, but it's going to be hospitalized, and there's no one at home."

"Then mom will sleep here with me tonight, okay?"

Ling Nuanqing showed distress, and Yan Yan hurried over to act like a baby, "Just put me to sleep."

Who can stand up to this little brat's acting like a spoiled child? Ling Nuanqing saw that it was getting late, "Mama, will you take a bath? Then tell a story and go to bed."

"Great!"

In fact, Yan Yan was already drowsy not long after she went to bed, she leaned her little head on Ling Nuanqing's arm, and fell asleep after listening to half of the story.

Ling Nuanqing tucked the quilt up for her, and when she turned her head, she found that Lingling had also fallen asleep.

I was too focused on building Lego just now, this will be a real second sleep.

Ling Nuanqing left the children's room and tiptoed along the corridor. She wanted to go downstairs, and Ling Shaocheng's master bedroom was the only way to go.

The familiar feeling of fear and oppression arose in Ling Nuanqing's heart again. She walked forward quickly, only to find that the door was open when she reached the door.

Ling Shaocheng's tall figure leaned there, and just as he was about to talk to her, Ling Nuanqing wanted to run away as if he had seen a ghost.

"you……"

Ling Shaocheng grabbed her arm and dragged her into the room, Ling Nuanqing was furious, "Let me go."

"I didn't want to do anything to you," Ling Shaocheng let go of his hand, but pushed Ling Nuanqing's back, signaling her to go in, and the man gently pressed the door, "I have a few words that I must tell you clearly .”

"What?"

"You don't need to worry about Ni Lei's affairs, I will give you an explanation after I tell you."

Ling Nuanqing didn't believe it at all, but she didn't argue with him here. "good."

Ling Shaocheng approached her, he had just showered, his body smelled good, his hair was hanging casually on his forehead, Ling Shaocheng walked to the pink table with a glass of unfinished red wine on it.

"You wash up too."

"What are you doing?" Ling Nuanqing stepped back angrily.

"I've been in the hospital all this time, didn't I take a good bath? My body stinks."

Ling Nuanqing didn't take his aggressive method, "The facilities in the hospital are in place, but it's not that I can't take a bath."

Ling Shaocheng leaned lightly on the table, raised the red wine glass to his lips, Ling Nuanqing only had one sentence floating in his mind at that time.

Wine with sleeping pills kills fast.

"Two children here, can't keep you?"

"Since he knows that I am hard-hearted, why does Mr. Ling still want to use this trick?"

Ling Shaocheng put the wine glass back, his eyes became gloomy and displeased, "Listen to me, can you please? Move here, you can also bring Fan Xiaozhu and Yu Chang with you, I'll buy the building next to them for them..."

"Is this a hush money for us? Using the hardships of bamboo to exchange for a big villa in a prime location, do you still want to say that we made money?"

Ling Shaocheng frowned, stood up and walked towards Ling Nuanqing, she still had his medicine in her pocket, so she felt guilty, "Zhuzi won't agree, and Yu Chang won't."

"What about you?"

"Ling Shaocheng, I don't want to be with you." Ling Nuanqing's words did not bring out much emotion, but the rejection was clear enough.

"Why?" Ling Shaocheng raised his voice, and grabbed her regardless of his palm, and Ling Nuanqing's arm must have been pinched. He pressed her into his arms, but there was a sound at the door.

The door that was originally closed slowly opened a crack, and a boy's voice came in. "Mother?"

Ling Nuanqing hurriedly pushed Ling Shaocheng away, quickly stroked her hair twice, and stood at the door to look around, "Is mom there?"

"Listen, aren't you asleep?"

Hearing Ling Nuanqing's voice, the boy came in. He walked to her side and held her finger. "It's late, and it's not safe to go outside again."

"Lingting," Ling Shaocheng hurriedly stopped him, full of hope, and even softened his voice. "Do you want your mother to stay with you?"

Lingling pushed Ling Nuanqing to let her go outside. "Bamboo's godmother is still in the hospital. Godfather is a man. Some things are inconvenient to do. Mom, please go back quickly."

Ling Shaocheng was so angry that his hair almost stood on end.