private marriage

Such a beautiful dress has a large amount of wine stains on the front. This kind of clothes cannot be washed, so it looks useless.

"Mr. Ling." The woman coquettishly shook Ling Shaocheng's arm.

Ling Shaocheng glanced at Ling Nuanqing, "Do you know how much this dress costs?"

"I don't know, but it should be expensive, right?"

"It's seven figures, so I say you can't afford it!"

Ling Shaocheng saw that there was no panic on Ling Nuanqing's face. At this moment, he should stab her a few times and humiliate her again.

But just because of a scene he was about to act, did she have to be embarrassed in public?
Ling Shaocheng felt reluctance in his heart, and when the words came to his lips, he didn't say them.

"What's the matter?" Old Master Ye interjected, stepped forward and saw the stain in front of the woman. "It's a pity, such a beautiful dress."

"It's because she doesn't have eyes, she splashed all over me."

Old Man Ye said with a half-smile, "It's just a skirt, but it's worth this young lady's anger."

"This is not a small amount..."

"Numbers are numbers, upbringing is upbringing, no matter how expensive a dress is, how expensive can it be?"

The woman opened her mouth in dissatisfaction. "Millions of things..."

"Okay," Mr. Ye interrupted her with a wave of his hand, as if the money was not worth mentioning in his eyes, "Ah Jing, pay her."

"Yes." Ye Shengjing responded easily, and Ling Nuanqing's face tightened when she heard that. She didn't want to be tricked like this for no reason. "I didn't hit it, and it's not my fault."

"It's okay," Mr. Ye said to the woman next to Ling Shaocheng generously, "For this young lady, a million things are broken, and she might be so anxious that she can't sleep for days and nights. But for us For the Ye family, it should be considered charity.”

"That's right." Ye Shengjing said as he put his arms around Ling Nuanqing's shoulders, "I will be the young mistress of the Ye family in the future, so don't get angry with this kind of petty woman."

When Ling Nuanqing heard the words, her spine seemed to be straightened at once, and her whole body was stiff. Ling Shaocheng was also shocked when he heard this.

He couldn't help but look at Old Man Ye, but seeing him smiling, he probably agreed to the matter.

Impossible, is the Ye family crazy or is he crazy?
Ye Shengjing took Ling Nuanqing to the table, "I'll send the check in a while, don't worry."

Seeing that the goal was not achieved, the woman felt uncomfortable as if she was blocked by something. "Mr. Ling."

"Disgraceful thing!"

The woman was too scared to speak anymore.

During the dinner, several people were arranged to sit at one table. Mr. Ye usually didn't attend any activities, but he came here suddenly today, so naturally he had to reserve a seat for him.

Ling Nuanqing was so hot that she took off her coat, and inside was a pullover sweater.

There were eight cold dishes on the table, and Ye Shengjing asked Ling Nuanqing beside him. "hungry?"

"Fortunately."

"That means you're hungry." He picked up the chopsticks first, took two slices of beef and handed them to Ling Nuanqing's bowl. "Let's eat."

The waiter hadn't started serving the dishes, and the banquet hadn't officially started, so Ling Nuanqing naturally didn't dare to move her chopsticks. "No thanks."

"There are not so many rules, eat quickly."

Ling Nuanqing pursed her lips tightly and her face was flushed. Seeing this, Ye Shengjing picked up the beef and brought it to her mouth.

Ling Nuanqing quickly looked away. "I... I have my own hands."

"Open your mouth."

Ling Shaocheng was sitting opposite, just looking at it, his eyes were silently ablaze, and there was a possibility of an explosion at any moment.

Old Master Ye coughed softly, "Ah Jing, you're too flamboyant."

"Grandpa, isn't that how young people fall in love?"

Ling Nuanqing blushed and said in a low voice. "I really don't want to eat."

"Who dares to say that you can't do it? You can't be hungry." The mouthful of beef touched Ling Nuanqing's lips, and if you don't eat it, it will be more eye-catching, so Ling Nuanqing had to open her mouth.

She bit the beef and quickly lowered her head. Ling Shaocheng's face was stiff, and he tried to force his face away, but he was too angry to express himself.

He looked at the mobile phone on the table, wanting to remind Ling Nuanqing not to go too far.

But the woman next to him kept looking at him, and Ling Shaocheng seemed to be restrained.

"Who else is in Miss Ling's family?"

Grandpa Ye asked abruptly.

Ling Nuanqing felt like sitting on pins and needles, shaking her head, Ye Shengjing put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Grandpa, why don't you open which pot and carry which pot?"

"Excuse me, am I in a hurry? In this case, let us decide the wedding date, Nuan Nuan, what do you think?"

Ling Shaocheng almost flipped his chair, what wedding date?Where is this?
Ling Nuanqing was also dumbfounded, thinking that she had heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

"This is the first time I've heard the word "marriage" from Ah Jing's mouth. Since it's appropriate, it should be sooner rather than later."

Ling Nuanqing stepped on Ye Shengjing's foot under the table. He didn't speak for her, but said with a smile, "Grandpa, you can choose an auspicious day, and get engaged first?"

There are other people at this table, and when they heard the news, they immediately gave their congratulations first.

"Congratulations Young Master Ye, don't forget to treat us to a wedding wine then."

"That's right, let me say congratulations in advance."

Congratulations ass.

He saw that Ling Nuanqing dared to agree!

Ling Nuanqing tasted like chewing wax, and finally swallowed the beef in his mouth, "Young Master Ye and I haven't reached that point yet..."

Ye Shengjing took another mouthful of vegetables and stuffed it into Ling Nuanqing's mouth.

This is how a dinner was passed, Ling Nuanqing was about to slip away after eating, and Mr. Ye insisted on inviting her back to Ye's house.

"No, no, thank you for your kindness, my friend is still injured, waiting at home for me to go back."

Ye Shengjing was also afraid that the old man would scare people away like this, so he found an excuse and sent Ling Nuanqing back to Fuchen.

After Ling Shaocheng sent the woman around him away, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, "Go to the tattoo parlor."

"Mr. Ling, don't you want to stay away from Miss? If the Ni family finds out about this, you won't be able to continue singing this play."

"You just dismiss those people who are following you."

Uncle, Mingyue really has a headache, and he is not omnipotent, besides, wouldn't this increase his workload?Wouldn't it be nice to go home honestly?

The car drove to the door of Fuchen Tattoo, Ling Shaocheng got out of the car, Ming Yue followed closely behind, the man rushed to the closed door to look.

"You go and lure her out."

"?"What does it mean. "What are you going to do?"

"hurry up!"

Ling Shaocheng walked around to the back of the tattoo parlor, and Ming Yue asked the driver to keep honking the car horn, which was already seriously disturbing the people.

Ling Nuanqing was quickly led downstairs and stood in the yard, "What are you guys doing?"

Ming Yue stood beside the car, "Don't trouble me, Mr. Ling asked me to do this."

Ling Shaocheng was standing behind the house at this time, looking up at the glass window above, he picked up the stones on the ground and threw them over.

Ling Nuanqing heard the sound of the cracking sound coming into her ears, which startled her a lot.

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