private marriage

Ling Nuanqing heard the sound of high heels approaching, she didn't poke her head out, but the oppressive aura belonging to Ling Shaocheng had already approached her.

"The female companion brought by Young Master Ye is too disrespectful. Are you planning to hide like this?"

Ling Nuanqing heard Ling Shaocheng's voice, and Ye Shengjing dragged her out from behind, "Be more open, we are not shameful."

"It's really ordinary, and it can catch Ye Shao's eyes."

Ye Shengjing looked at the woman next to him, and raised his hand to hold her chin. This movement seemed to be a little gentle, and when Ling Nuanqing's small face was lifted, there was still a panic on his face.

"Normal? I think it's just right. If it's too much, it's too coquettish. If it's too little, it'll feel a bit lacking." Ye Shengjing turned Ling Nuanqing's face to the left, and then to the right, especially as if Pick a product that suits your needs.

Ling Shaocheng's dark eyes were full of anger, and he wished he could grab Ye Shengjing's claws and chop him up.

But there is still a beautiful snake wrapped around his arm, and every change in his expression may not escape her eyes.

The corners of Ling Shaocheng's mouth twitched slightly, the man's face was portrayed with the most beautiful features, when the natural peach blossom eyes were lifted up, the calmness and coldness at the bottom of the pool were broken, replaced by evil and frivolity.

"Really? As long as Young Master Ye thinks it's good."

"My girlfriend, of course I feel good."

Ling Shaocheng smiled again, "Maybe I'm tired of playing, so I have such a view, as long as Ye Shao likes it."

"Mr. Ling doesn't need to say such things to disgust me. Isn't the person next to you second-hand? How about I check for you and see how many men she has had?"

When the woman heard this, she frowned displeasedly, Ling Shaocheng patted her hand, telling her not to care.

The heating in this hall is sufficient, Ling Nuanqing felt too hot after standing for a while, her face was flushed, and sweat began to profuse from the corner of her forehead.

Ling Shaocheng left with his female companion, he went up to the second floor and leaned to the side. "I'll make a call."

The woman walked away knowingly, and Ming Yue came to him, seeing Ling Shaocheng staring at the phone screen in a trance.

"Miss actually came too."

Ling Shaocheng lowered his eyes lightly, "Look at her a little bit."

"it is good."

Ling Shaocheng glanced at the back of the woman just now, "The Ni family has suffered such a big loss, and it is impossible for them to remain calm all the time. Ni Songchang thought I didn't know that she was sent by him. This kind of woman has an embroidered pillow with a bag of grass, You might do something stupid."

"Even if she really wanted to do something, she wouldn't make a big fuss on this occasion."

Ling Shaocheng stared at the downstairs, "It's no good for Ling Nuanqing to follow Ye Shengjing. I've always been in the same circle with him. I'm afraid there are still many opportunities to meet like this."

The man straightened up and looked at Ming Yue, "Grandpa Ye's phone number, go find it."

"You want to report to the Ye family... an informer? No, a report?"

"Don't worry about it, hurry up."

Ling Nuanqing is completely transparent in this kind of place, unlike Ye Shao beside her, who flies up in waves.

When the Ye family came over, they searched around before seeing Ye Shengjing. Mr. Ye walked towards him with steady legs and feet.

When Ye Shengjing found someone approaching, it was too late to hide. His face darkened, and he turned around and ran while pulling Ling Nuanqing's wrist.

"stop!"

Ling Nuanqing was the first to stop. Ye Shengjing took two steps and was stopped.

"Where are you going?"

"Grandpa? Didn't I see things wrong? Why are you here?"

Old man Ye didn't even look at Ye Shengjing, all his attention was on Ling Nuanqing, which was completely different from those little vixens around him, this girl was dressed in a simple and simple spirit!
"Who is this?"

Ye Shengjing felt as if his mouth had been scalded, and he didn't dare to say the word girlfriend, "Guess?"

"Isn't this Young Master Ye's new girlfriend? You introduced him to us just now, why don't you dare to admit it?"

Ye Shengjing didn't realize where Ling Shaocheng came from. He suppressed his voice and winked with his grandfather, "On the scene, you have to show me some face."

"Mr. Ye, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

The old man exchanged pleasantries with Ling Shaocheng, "Still the same, where is your grandfather?"

"It can hit people, and it has great strength."

Ling Nuanqing was very embarrassed standing on the side, Ye Shengjing pulled her closer. "Grandpa, this is Ling Nuanqing."

Ling Nuanqing blushed, "Hello."

"Hello, which girl is it? I haven't seen it before."

Ling Shaocheng raised his chin slightly, "My family."

Startled, Ling Nuanqing raised her head and stared at him, the past had long been unbearable in her eyes, Ling Nuanqing wanted to cover his mouth.

"Your family?" Mr. Ye really didn't understand Ling Nuanqing, "Is it a relative?"

"No, it's mine..."

"Ling Shaocheng!" Ye Shengjing knew that he must have bad things to say, "There is still a bottom line in life, right? Please strictly abide by it."

"She has nothing to do with me now, but she is the biological mother of my two children."

Ye Shengjing thought it was over, his face was so hot that he might be beaten.

Ling Shaocheng made such a mess and left. How could the Ye family accept a woman who was not well-qualified, and who gave birth to two children?

Ling Nuanqing should have recognized the reality earlier, did she really think that Ye Shengjing was going to marry her?

Ling Shaocheng quickly went up to the second floor, picked a best observation point and stood there, Ling Nuanqing hung his head, not knowing what Mr. Ye was talking about, the expressions on the faces of several people were unclear, most likely they were being scolded.

He didn't do anything bad, let alone distort the facts. Could it be wrong to tell the truth?

Ling Nuanqing said something to Ye Shengjing, and then was about to leave. It seemed that the conversation had collapsed.

There was a smile on the corner of Ling Shaocheng's mouth, seeing her walking forward quickly, the female companion who had followed Ling Shaocheng came out with a glass of red wine, the two of them had no physical contact at all, but the wine in the woman's hand was poured on the on himself.

"oops!"

The woman stepped on her high heels and looked at Ling Nuanqing in bewilderment. "What are you doing, are you doing it on purpose?"

"I didn't touch you, it was your own carelessness."

"Why are you so unreasonable?" The woman stared at her dress, "Can you afford it?"

"I can't afford it, so I walk with my eyes on."

Seeing this, Ling Shaocheng went downstairs and walked over. Although he wanted to temporarily distance himself from Ling Nuanqing, he couldn't see her being wronged for nothing.

"I'll make you pay now!"

"Are you going to touch porcelain?"

"Mr. Ling." The woman could only look at Ling Shaocheng as if asking for help, "Look at her, you gave me this."