private marriage

Ling Nuanqing felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly withdrew her hand.

But she shook for a while, as if she was about to fall, so she had to hug Ling Shaocheng again.

A child next to him said displeasedly, "Your father participated in the competition just now, and now he still hugs you, it's not fair, hum..."

Lingling rushed to Yanyan and said, "Where is there a hug, didn't you see that it was my mother who hugged my sister?"

The little boy pointed at Ling Shaocheng, "Here, isn't this an adult? Isn't it your father?"

"He's hugging my mother, not my sister. If your father is powerful, it's fine."

Yan Yan easily raised his hand without aiming, just throw the ball into the basketball hoop.

Between children, the competition was originally just for fun, Yan Yan won this round and took the prize, but he turned around and shared it with the friends around him.

Ling Nuanqing lowered her head, her face was a little red, and she was even more reddish by the clothes.

A group of adults played with the children. I didn't expect that playing some small games could consume so much energy.

There are various obstacles on the ground of the playground. In the next game, parents need to pick up their children and pass through these balloons and chairs. Whoever reaches the finish line first is the winner.

The first racers were all ready, Ling Shaocheng and Yanyan stood in front of the furthest track.

The child next to him couldn't hold back his mouth again, "Your father is so strong, he must win."

Yan Yan looked smug, "My father is really strong, did he make a foul?"

"Don't compare with you in the future, you will lose anyway."

"Wang Zhuangzhuang can't afford to lose, can't afford to lose..."

"Don't call me by my nickname!"

Ling Shaocheng lowered his head and stared at the two little radish heads. They were fighting with each other, and the parents next to them couldn't hold back.

The teacher stood on the other side and didn't notice this side. She waved her hand and blew the whistle.

Yanyan raised his hands and waited for the moment when Ling Shaocheng hugged him. Ling Nuanqing, who was standing beside him, was still in a daze, not knowing how he was hugged.

She only knew that she was about to fall, so she subconsciously wrapped her legs around the man's waist.

Ling Shaocheng walked forward quickly, Yan Yan's hands were still raised in the air, listening to the situation, he pressed her hands down.

Ling Nuanqing was so anxious that she wanted to scold Ling Shaocheng even when she opened her mouth, "What are you doing, so many people are watching, asking you to take the child to play, why are you hugging me?"

"Aren't they unconvinced? Then I will change the rules of the game."

Ling Shaocheng supported Ling Nuanqing's waist and legs with both hands. It would be fine if she hugged her waist or carried it on her shoulders, but she is hanging like this now, and Ling Nuanqing felt that she was going to lose all face.

Ling Shaocheng stepped on a balloon, and it shattered with a bang.

Ling Nuanqing hugged his neck tightly, still shouting, "Put me down, let me down—"

"Nuannuan." Ling Shaocheng's voice was a little breathless, and he pressed his thin lips to Ling Nuanqing's ear, "Actually, I have always thought about it, if I could spend more time with you when you were so young , will you fall in love with me?"

Ling Nuanqing lashed out, she had always known that it was not easy for Ling Shaocheng to get to where he is today.

Except for the grandfather in the family who takes care of him at every turn, there is no one behind him to rely on.

How an immature boy became an iron-blooded man, the hardships involved are probably only understood by Ling Shaocheng himself.

"You put me down quickly."

"Don't let go, don't let go again."

Ling Shaocheng kicked the chair next to him, and there was pain in his leg bones. A father had already run to the finish line with the child in his arms. Ling Nuanqing was afraid that he would lose face by falling, so he could only clamp his legs tightly.

She couldn't care about other people's eyes anymore, Ling Shaocheng refused to let go, so she could only bite the bullet and wait until the finish line.

Listening and Yanyan were jumping and shouting on the opposite side, "Come on, come on, you're awesome."

Ling Nuanqing finally got her feet on the ground, she looked at Ling Shaocheng's legs without any trace, "It's just a game, what are you doing so hard?"

Ling Shaocheng followed her gaze, "It doesn't hurt."

The teacher took the microphone and said not far away, "Our parents have worked so hard, and the children have performed very well. Now please give each other an encouraging kiss."

Ling Nuanqing's head was snatched away, but she didn't actually hear what the teacher said clearly.

When she turned her head away, she saw that Ling Shaocheng's face had been pressed down, her lips softened, the man just touched the corner of her mouth, and quickly backed away naturally.

She is also a child and needs encouragement.

Ling Nuanqing clenched her fists tightly, but Ling Shaocheng withdrew them too quickly, if she wanted to fight at this time, it seemed that she was too fussy.

On the way back, the two children were so happy that they played around in the car with the prizes they won.

Yan Yan giggled, "Dad, you will go to the parent-teacher meeting in the future, but you have given me a face."

"You know how to show off." Lingling dangled her calf beside her, "pull hatred."

A family of four squeezed into the back seat of the car, two children were jumping up and down, Ling Nuanqing couldn't hold down the button.

Some have big heads and some are hard, but more are comfort and joy.

There was a lot of noise in the car, and when they returned to Four Seasons Genting, Ling Shaocheng was the first to open the car door.

He saw the car parked at the door at a glance, and it belonged to Mr. Ling.

The smile at the corner of Ling Shaocheng's mouth froze, he called Ming Yue to his side, "You take Nuan Nuan back to the cabin first."

"Yes."

Ling Shaocheng sent the two children back to the house, but he didn't see the figure of the old man. He thought something was wrong, turned around and walked quickly towards the hut.

The man entered the house and saw Ming Yue standing beside him, about to secretly send him a message.

Ling Shaocheng walked a few steps in, grandpa and Ling Nuanqing were sitting on the sofa on one side, he walked over to sit next to her, and saw a document spread out on the coffee table.

"what is this?"

Ling Nuanqing chuckled at the side, her tone couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry, "Ling Shaocheng, you have another son."

"what?"

He brought the documents over and saw that it was a paternity test.

Ling Shaocheng looked at it from top to bottom, his face became more and more serious, and he raised the paper in his hand to his grandfather, "What does this mean?"

"Don't you understand? I found another son for you."

Ling Shaocheng's expression turned cold in an instant, and a layer of frost hung between his brows, "My son?"

"That's right, you don't know the amount of your romantic debt, but as long as it is the flesh and blood of the Ling family, I will recognize it. I will arrange for you to meet the mother and son tomorrow."

Ling Shaocheng thought it was funny, he knew very well in his heart that this is absolutely impossible.

He threw the information back on the table, and the piece of paper hit the fruit plate next to him. Ling Shaocheng reached out and took the fruit knife inside.

It was really sharp, and with a light swipe of his finger, it opened a hole.