private marriage

Ling Nuanqing's face turned pale with fright, what is she talking about with a lunatic here?He couldn't listen at all.

Ling Shaocheng reached out to Ling Nuanqing's waist with his palm, and hooked her trousers with his fingertips. She waved her hand and slapped Ling Shaocheng on the side of the face.

The man held down her palm, not giving her another chance to do it.

"I'm not Ni Lei!"

"Do you want to have a child?" Ling Shaocheng asked.

"You are sick! You madman, do you want to give birth to a little madman?"

Ling Shaocheng laughed out loud suddenly, his chest rose and fell, and his strong muscles seemed to be poking out of his shirt, "Okay, everyone is crazy, so come on."

"don't want--"

He kissed her again, Ling Nuanqing was bullied so badly, Ling Shaocheng caught her to have fun here.

Ling Nuanqing felt that she would be the prey under his claws, he let go, and she was just about to run when he brought her back and punished her.

She scratched him, scratched him, scolded him, but it was useless.

This is a lunatic.

Ling Shaocheng buried his face in front of her to fan the flames, and Ling Nuanqing's hands were not serious, and grabbed him in the face.

Ling Shaocheng stared at her brooch and reached out to get it.

Ling Nuanqing was so frightened that she hurriedly covered it. If he picked it up, she would be in vain tonight.

"Looks good, give this to me."

Ling Nuanqing's complexion changed, her palm tightly gripped the brooch, and Ling Shaocheng's hand took the opportunity to slip into her shirt, "The one inside is also good."

"You let go!"

"Leilei, I married you but didn't treat you well, do you blame me?"

Ling Nuanqing stared at Ling Shaocheng's face, she held the man's cheeks with both hands, and leaned forward, her nose was already on him, "Who am I?"

"Ni Lei."

Ling Shaocheng said without hesitation.

Ling Nuanqing's thin lips parted lightly, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, she should be happy, Ling Shaocheng can't recognize people clearly, isn't this the result she wants?

But what...

Why did he say Ni Lei's name? Did he only remember her?
Ling Shaocheng took advantage of her unpreparedness and kissed her on the lips, "We are married and got the certificate, do you remember?"

Ling Nuanqing followed his words and continued. "Of course I remember, but you have so many women, do you still remember that I am Mrs. Ling?"

"What are they?" Ling Shaocheng lowered his eyes and looked into Ling Nuan's green eyes, "Only you are the only one I married, as long as you say a word, isn't it the same as crushing an ant to death?"

These words pierced Ling Nuanqing's deepest pain, even if Ling Shaocheng liked her, she was just a shameless mistress before.

She found out that she came here tonight to humiliate herself.

"Okay, what you said is right." Ling Nuanqing stroked his chin, "I'll crush them to death right now."

"Do you want to go?"

Ling Shaocheng saw her intention, wrapped his arms around her waist, and hugged Ling Nuanqing, who was about to jump off, back.

"When I came, there was a vixen at the gate of the hospital. She scolded me, and I had to ask her to settle the score."

Ling Shaocheng narrowed his long and narrow eyes, she couldn't see his mental state at all.

"I'll teach you a way, you go and piss her off."

"any solution?"

Ling Shaocheng touched Ling Nuanqing's belly with his hand, and stroked it back and forth several times, "Let it grow bigger, and then you go out and piss that vixen to death."

Ling Nuanqing was anxious and annoyed, Ling Shaocheng's people could not be transferred for too long, if Mingyue came over at this time, she would have to waste all her previous efforts.

He started to tear Ling Nuanqing's clothes, but she refused, her hair was messed up and the clothes were hanging on her shoulders.

Ling Nuanqing's body was completely empty, and she was actually pushed off the bed by Ling Shaocheng.

She fell so badly that her knees felt like they were about to shatter as she propped her hands on the ground.Ling Nuanqing got up in pain, Ling Shaocheng's face became hideous. "Who are you? They sent you to kill me, didn't they? Get out—"

When Ling Nuanqing heard this word, she rushed to the door in embarrassment as if she had been granted an amnesty.

She reached out to pull the door open, but couldn't help but look back.

Ling Shaocheng was sitting by the bed, leaning forward slightly, looking at her from the corner of his eyes.

The light in the room was not bright, and he was light and flirtatious, with short cropped hair that hadn't fully grown out, cold eyes and cold brows, with a flirtatious appearance.

Ling Nuanqing looked a little apprehensive, Ling Shaocheng's eyes were quite cold, unlike a completely crazy person, his whole body was filled with coldness, as if there was a strong dark force shrouded behind him.

"Ok?"

The nurse at the door looked around nervously.

Ling Nuanqing stood outside and straightened her hair. The nurse looked at her with a red face.

Ling Nuanqing tugged at the corner of her clothes twice, ready to leave.

"Wait." The nurse couldn't see her being ashamed of going out like this, so she took Ling Nuanqing's arm. "Your buttons."

She looked down, and Ling Shaocheng tore open the two buttons of the shirt, revealing the lace bra inside.

Ling Nuanqing buttoned it as she walked, "Thank you."

The nurse led her away quickly, and the two quickly entered the elevator. A figure appeared in the empty corridor, and Ming Yue looked in the direction where Ling Nuanqing disappeared, thoughtfully.

Back in the car, Ye Shengjing looked up at her, and Ling Nuanqing took off the brooch and handed it to him.

Ye Shengjing clenched his palms tightly, staring at her fair neck, where there were marks left after being bitten.

"He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Ling Nuanqing shook her head, exhausted, and didn't want to speak.

"If you look at him so closely, can you guarantee that he is really crazy?"

"He recognized me as Ni Lei. Do you think he is really crazy or fake? If he is acting, it would be a pity not to become an actor." If Ling Shaocheng was pretending, he should know what she did to him What, according to his temperament, if he doesn't kill her, he will leave half of her life in his hands.

Ye Shengjing hugged her into his arms, as if stimulated by the scenes just now, he bent down and wanted to kiss her, but Ling Nuanqing blocked it with his hands, "Young Master Ye respects himself."

"That's not right, shouldn't there be some intimate things between male and female friends?"

Ling Nuanqing made it very clear, "I'm still very self-aware, Young Master Ye, don't forget that I gave birth to two children, if you want to choose a marriage partner, you must be of the same family, if it's just for fun, The little girl outside grabbed a handful of them."

Ye Shengjing stared at her with interest, Ling Nuanqing pushed his hand away without a trace.

After the video captured by Ling Nuanqing was released, it was undoubtedly a depth bomb dropped in Songcheng, and the whole sky changed.

The original speculation became a fact, the Fengcheng project collapsed, and Ling Shaocheng's company was also riddled with holes. Those people who had fawned on him and flattered him now wanted to step on him.

Both Ling's house and Siji Yunding were full of reporters, and the old man was shocked by this and no longer showed up.

There was even some gossip that Ling Shaocheng was seriously ill, and he would spend this Spring Festival in a lunatic asylum.