private marriage

Ling Shaocheng cast a disgusted look over her, "You are not her at all, you can't even compare to a strand of her hair."

"Who is it?" Ling Nuanqing asked knowingly, "She is so delicate."

Ling Shaocheng seemed to be caught in an uncontrollable mood, Ling Nuanqing sat on the opposite sofa for a while, "Excuse me, when can I go back?"

"I won't let you go back today," Ling Shaocheng flicked the lighter in his hand, the icy blue flame flickered on and off, which made the man's delicate and exquisite face alternately cloudy and bright, making it elusive. "You are not very energetic, I can introduce you to a few more people."

Does he like to spoil others so much?Ling Nuanqing didn't think that Ling Shaocheng was joking, one Mr. Zhu had just escaped without any danger, and a few more would not be so lucky.

"Thank you for your kindness, no need, I'm tired."

Ling Nuanqing wanted to lie down on the sofa, but Ling Shaocheng said sarcastically, "Sit there and don't move, it's best not to touch it, it's dirty and other people can't sit on it."

In this case, isn't it the best way to let her go?
"Ming Yue."

The assistant heard voices from outside, hurriedly opened the door and came in, "Mr. Ling."

"I'll sleep."

"Yes."

Ming Yue brushed shoulders with Ling Shaocheng and walked over. He was sitting opposite Ling Nuanqing, staring at her like he was guarding against a thief.

Ling Nuanqing wanted to get up, but the assistant raised her hand to signal her to sit back.

"What are you guys going to do?"

Ling Shaocheng didn't fall asleep at all just now, his mind was confused and his heart was also confused. After lying on the bed, he felt extremely tired and fell asleep very quickly.

The assistant is sitting here just to watch Ling Nuanqing, who knows what she will do secretly?
The two stared at each other with big eyes, did they use her as a sleeping tool?
Thinking of this, Ling Nuanqing's complexion changed a little again, she could see that something was wrong with Ling Shaocheng, it must be because he had done too many bad things, even falling asleep normally became a luxury.

But he can't sleep, so it's useful to keep her here?

Ming Yue looked towards the big bed, Ling Shaocheng should be fast asleep, he got up and went to look, Ling Nuanqing clearly saw the relief on his face.

This omen is very, very bad!
Ling Nuanqing pretended to cough, and Ming Yue turned around and stared at her, pointing at her with his fingers, his eyes full of warning.

He came directly to Ling Nuanqing in three or two steps, and lowered his voice, "Do you need me to tie up your hands and feet, and then gag your mouth?"

"Your boss doesn't sleep well. He is sick and needs medicine. I'm not a doctor!"

"Let you stay and stay."

Ling Nuanqing kicked towards the coffee table, but the plop still didn't wake Ling Shaocheng up.

Ming Yue was so anxious that he reached out his hand to cover her mouth, but when he thought that this woman had just crawled out of Mr. Zhu's bed, he abruptly took his hand back.

"Mr. Ling, if he can't sleep well, he will be tossed to death when he wakes up."

These words succeeded in quieting Ling Nuanqing a lot, Ming Yue sat back in the original seat, Ling Nuanqing's waist was sore and her back ached, just as she was about to move, the person opposite stared at her as if facing a formidable enemy.

No matter how long Ling Shaocheng slept, the assistant stared at Ling Nuanqing.

Her hair was loose, and her hair was gradually drying, and most of the strong perfume smell on her body was washed away by clear water. Although she had been showing an impatient look, because she was not allowed to speak, it seemed that she didn't look so bad. Hate it.

The assistant tried to find a little bit of Ling Nuanqing from her, as if... there was a resemblance.

Ling Nuanqing saw that his eyes seemed to have changed. Her palm fell to the hem of the skirt and rolled it up, her fingers still intending to move upwards.

The assistant immediately felt that his eyes had been fed to the dog. If she were Ling Nuanqing, he would write her name upside down!

When Ling Shaocheng woke up, the room was quiet and silent, and the sunlight came in from the window. He moved his fingers, and he didn't feel as tired as usual. He slept very comfortably this time.

"Mr. Ling, you're awake."

Ling Shaocheng sat up and saw Ling Nuanqing and Ming Yue sitting there, he gently rubbed his temples, "I'm hungry."

"You've been sleeping for a long time, shall I have someone deliver the food to your room?"

"No, I'll go to the restaurant to eat."

"Yes."

Ling Nuan could hardly straighten her waist, so she put her palms behind her back and rubbed gently.

"That..." Ling Shaocheng pointed at Ling Nuanqing, probably because he couldn't remember her name. "chick."

Ling Nuanqing's eyes widened, she looked at the man opposite, they looked at each other, the assistant quickly reminded her, "I'm calling you."

"I?"

"It's not you, could it be me?!" What are you doing, is this woman out of her mind?
"What are you calling me?" Ling Nuanqing felt furious, and she could hear clearly just now.

"Chicken, what's the matter?" Ling Shaocheng got off the bed, not feeling that there was anything wrong with this title, "Don't you?"

"You're insulting me."

The man had had enough sleep, had enough sleep, was full of energy, and felt happy physically and mentally, "I just insulted you, what's wrong?"

"I have a name."

"It's not important." Even if she said it, he couldn't remember it.

The name Xiao Ji'er is popular and easy to remember, and it fits her identity, how suitable it is.

Ling Shaocheng beckoned to her, "Go, let's eat."

She was always under the noses of others, and she couldn't find a chance to slip away. Ling Nuanqing followed Ling Shaocheng to the restaurant. The self-service mode is adopted here. Instead of worrying about it, it's better to have a full stomach.

Ling Nuanqing took the plate to get food, but saw the assistant walking towards her quickly and snatched her plate away.

"Mr. Ling asked you to wait in your seat, don't be ashamed here."

"I didn't show my face, why am I ashamed?"

Ling Nuanqing was led by the assistant to the large sofa seat, Ling Shaocheng brought her food, and she stared at the dishes on the plate in a daze.

She took it according to Ling Nuanqing's taste, she subconsciously frowned, "I don't like to eat these."

"You have no right to be picky eaters."

Ling Shaocheng sat down opposite her, Ling Nuanqing looked around, there was no one in the restaurant, it was deserted, she picked up chopsticks to eat.

Ling Shaocheng subconsciously looked at her chopsticks holding posture, which was also different from Ling Nuanqing.

Ling Nuanqing likes to hold the lower end of the chopsticks, but this woman is almost holding the chopsticks.

She stuffed the dish into her mouth and complained while eating, "What, it's so unpalatable, it smells so bad."

Ling Nuanqing made a gesture to spit it out, but Ling Shaocheng raised his head in displeasure, "Wherever you spit it up, I'll let you lie down and lick it up."

She rolled down her throat lightly and forced it down her throat. Ling Shaocheng took a piece of fish and brought it to her mouth, and used her mouth to clean the fishbone inside.

A chill began to creep up on Ling Nuanqing's back, fully aware of what was going to happen next.She pulled the dinner plate back, but Ling Shaocheng still easily put the fish on the plate.

"Eat it."