private marriage

When Ling Shaocheng walked into the children's room, he vaguely saw a figure lying on the edge of the bed.

As he approached, Ling Nuanqing was sleeping soundly, no matter how warm the room was, she couldn't sleep here.

Ling Shaocheng bent down, first picked up Lingling, put him on another bed, and then bent down to hug Ling Nuanqing.

His hands passed under Ling Nuanqing's knees, even though he was gentle, Ling Nuanqing still woke up when he hugged her.

She stared at him with wide-open almond eyes. She was startled for a moment, and then began to struggle in his arms. Ling Shaocheng hugged her legs tightly, "Why are you running on the ground if you don't have a bed?"

"You put me down."

"Don't wake the child up." Seeing that she was still struggling, Ling Shaocheng put Ling Nuanqing beside Yan Yan, "Sleep well."

He was not mean enough to take her back to the room forcibly, Ling Nuanqing glanced at Ling Shaocheng, the man pulled the corner of the quilt over Yan Yan's body, and covered Ling Nuanqing.

"It's right to stay away from me, Nuan Nuan, you have your own things to do now, aren't you happy?"

Thinking of Ling Shaocheng's illness, Ling Nuanqing always wondered if he was losing his mind again.

She pulled up the quilt to cover her nose and mouth, revealing a pair of eyes. "Um."

"What you say is up to you. If you like drawing, I will hire the best teacher for her. Don't worry."

Ling Nuanqing frowned slightly, "What do you mean, you really don't want me to see the child?"

Ling Shaocheng propped his hands on her sides, staring down at her eyes condescendingly, "Do you remember when we first met?"

"I forgot." Ling Nuanqing avoided her eyes, the quilt was supported by Ling Shaocheng, she couldn't turn around even if she wanted to.

"You are similar to Yanyan now. You like painting, you like to cling to me, and you are especially dependent on me."

"Because I'm timid and scared, okay?"

Ling Shaocheng lowered his body, the hot breath almost hit Ling Nuanqing's face, she held her breath and watched him press his lips on the quilt.

She was suffocated, her lips were blocked by the quilt, Ling Nuanqing's eyes were wide open, and the daughter next to her turned over and stretched her legs.

The man didn't stay any longer, got up and left.

When he walked out of the room, he closed the door lightly, only then did Ling Nuanqing realize that her heartbeat had been speeding up, she was really sick!

She turned over to sleep, but she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep well all night.

The next day.

Ling Nuanqing woke up very early, the two children were still asleep, she wanted to get up and make breakfast for them.

When Ling Nuanqing reached the stairs, Ling Shaocheng also left the bedroom. Instead of going downstairs, he came to the children's room first.

After confirming that the two little ones were still sleeping, Ling Shaocheng took the door and gently locked it.

Ling Nuanqing went downstairs, she hadn't washed yet, and with her disheveled hair, she walked quickly to the kitchen, but she saw a person lying on the sofa out of the corner of her eye.

Ling Nuanqing couldn't help but stamp her feet, the woman had woken up a long time ago, she was lying there playing with her mobile phone, her white and delicate legs folded on the armrest of the sofa, she didn't show any surprise when she saw Ling Nuanqing.

She sat up and looked at her. Ling Nuanqing saw that the sling was hanging down on her shoulders. She didn't even wear a bra underneath, and a large area of ​​skin in front of her was exposed.

"Who are you?" Ling Nuanqing frowned and asked her.

"I'm here to accompany Mr. Ling."

Ling Nuanqing's throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, "You...he's upstairs."

"I know, we were together last night."

Ling Nuanqing's eyes overflowed with surprise that couldn't be concealed. She never expected such a thing to happen. He stayed her overnight last night, although he said it was to accompany the child, but in another bedroom, he actually...

Even if Ling Shaocheng couldn't bear to be lonely, he shouldn't be like this.

"Would you like breakfast?"

Ling Nuanqing lightly grasped the palm hanging by her side.

"What are you talking about, are you a servant here?" The woman walked over wearing slippers, which she took from the shoe cabinet by herself, her pale skin hurt Ling Nuanqing's eyes.

The woman walked up to her and looked her around. "I like to eat something lighter in the morning. Fry two eggs for me, and just ask for a glass of milk."

"I'm not a servant."

"then who are you?"

Ling Nuanqing raised her heavy legs and wanted to go to the kitchen. Seeing this, the woman stopped her provocatively. "I saw you coming down from upstairs just now."

"Yes."

Ling Shaocheng went downstairs slowly, with one hand propped on the railing next to him, he leaned there lightly, looking lazy and sexy.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Ling Nuanqing thought he was talking to that woman, but she didn't expect that after the man came down, he opened his mouth to her. "Aren't you going to leave last night?"

"you--"

"What's wrong with me?"

Ling Nuanqing glanced at the woman in front of her, and then turned her eyes to Ling Shaocheng's face. Her originally calm face was torn apart by a touch of disgust, "Even if you want to play, you shouldn't bring people home."

"Do I still need you to teach me how to do things?"

"There are children at home!"

Ling Shaocheng said in a serious manner with a calm face. "They're asleep."

"Aren't you afraid that the children will see her like this?" So disheveled, so inconspicuous.

There was impatience hidden in Ling Shaocheng's eyes, "Who do you think you are? Don't tell me what to do here under the guise of being good for the child, get out."

"Let's go." Ling Nuanqing walked quickly to the door, she changed her shoes, looked at the high heels the woman left there, and kicked them away.

"What are you doing?" The woman pointed at Ling Nuanqing and shouted angrily.

Ling Shaocheng held her palm. "I'll buy a few more pairs in the afternoon and pick the best one."

Ling Nuanqing opened the door and looked back at the stairs, "I can't miss listening and talking..."

"I said I won't let you see it, so you should know that you won't see it."

Ling Shaocheng left the woman behind and came to the door, Ling Nuanqing was grabbed by his wrist and dragged out, she couldn't be cursing and kicking here, the two went outside, the cold wind hit wantonly.It was icy last night, Ling Nuanqing almost slipped, she subconsciously grabbed Ling Shaocheng's arm, but he pushed it away.

Ling Nuanqing fell on the lawn next to her, and Ling Shaocheng squatted down, "Aren't you going to snatch the child from me? Use all your skills and let me see how good you are."

"You said that Ni Lei turned herself in. Is it because your conscience found out, or is there another purpose?" Ling Nuanqing grabbed the weeds under her body and yanked, "Mr. Ling, who is mercenary and selfish, knows better than anyone else. , Once Ni Lei enters, it will destroy half of your career, right? How can you give up what you have at your fingertips? Ling Shaocheng, don't put money on your face, you can sell everyone, but you can't sell yourself!"

As Ling Nuanqing said, she threw the weeds she caught towards Ling Shaocheng's handsome and extraordinary face.