private marriage

The tip of Ling Nuanqing's nose was slightly sore, she suppressed her emotions, and heard Ling Shaocheng say, "Rubber band."

Yan Yan handed over a small pink rubber band.

Lingling's small face was pressed against the pillow, just staring blankly, "You're pretty good."

"Not great, how can you do it?"

Lingling rolled her eyes, she looked in Ling Nuanqing's direction out of the corner of her eye, "Auntie."

Ling Shaocheng couldn't control the strength in his hands well, the rubber band broke, he was a little flustered, he let go of his hands and stood up.

The pigtails, which were originally well entangled, were untied like this, and finally continued to be fried.

Ling Shaocheng glanced at Ling Nuanqing, "You do it."

"You made it up pretty well."

Yan Yan touched the back, and before he could look in the mirror, Rainbow Fart blew up, "Uncle is awesome, Uncle is awesome, I will not wash or comb my hair for three days!"

Not so exaggerated!
Ling Shaocheng pinched his trouser legs, then bent down to pick up Lingling, "Don't sleep, go home."

"You can't do things halfway. I get up and change clothes, and you tie her hair."

Ling Shaocheng prevented Ling Nuanqing from being present. "I won't."

Ling Nuanqing didn't intend to go over to help, "I'll make breakfast, and then I'll fry some dumplings, and I'll be able to eat them in a while."

"Mom's fried dumplings are the best." Lingling lifted the quilt, jumped on the bed a few times, and Yan Yan leaned against Ling Shaocheng again, "Help me with my hair, or I won't be able to go out like this Meet people."

The sunlight was jumping through the glass window, and the golden light fell on his arm. Ling Shaocheng did not hesitate at all, and braided Yanyan's hair beautifully.

He is really perverted. In fact, he helped Ling Nuanqing do it when she was young.

The technique is not proficient, but in the five years after she left, he asked Ming Yue to buy a lot of wigs, and he braided and combed his hair again and again in the middle of the night when he couldn't sleep.

Now that I think about it, this scene is really infiltrating.

Yan Yan happily went to look in the mirror, and the two children squeezed into the small bathroom to brush their teeth and wash up together.

Ling Nuanqing brought out the cooked polenta, as well as fried dumplings and steamed buns, Ling Shaocheng leaned against the dining table and took a look. "I don't eat these."

"Except for these, nothing else."

OK, then just eat a little?
Lingling and Yanyan were on the table soon, and Ling Nuanqing looked at the time, "I have to go to class later, hurry up."

Ling Shaocheng worked overtime last night, and handled today's work almost, "It's just going to kindergarten, there is no need to be so regular, I won't go today..."

Ling Nuanqing frowned subconsciously, "No."

"Ling Ling has just arrived at a new school..."

"So it's even more necessary to adapt quickly."

Ling Nuanqing knew very well in her heart that it was not a matter of whether the child would go to school today, Ling Shaocheng probably wanted to have more contact with her through Ting Ting.

That's not what she wants, all she wants is children.

If Ling Shaocheng finds out that this method is feasible, their future relationship will be cut off forever.

Ling Nuanqing can only be cruel now.

As soon as Ling Ling finished eating, Ling Nuanqing pushed away the chair, "I'll take him to school today."

"I told you not to go." Ling Shaocheng interrupted her coldly.

Ling Nuanqing patted Lingling's head, "Mom, take a taxi, okay?"

"it is good."

Ling Shaocheng stood up abruptly, and kicked the chair far away, the sound of falling was loud, mixed with procrastinating noises.Ling Nuanqing hugged Lingting, and pressed him in front of her, "Tomorrow is the weekend, so go to school today, okay?"

Ling Shaocheng stepped forward quickly, took Lingling's hand, "Let's go."

His son doesn't need to be sent to school so hypocritically.

Ling Shaocheng's eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain, "He is the young master of the Ling family, and he doesn't need you to worry about, let alone take the taxi you called. If you have this spare time, take care of other people's children..."

When he said this, he couldn't help but stare at Yanyan who was sitting upright. He saw that the girl's eyes seemed to be hurt a little, her mouth shrunk, but she didn't say a word.

Ling Shaocheng felt uncomfortable for no reason, and Lingling wanted to go over to comfort her, but was carried away by him.

When the two went outside, Ling Shaocheng pressed the elevator, and Ling Ling had a fierce expression on his face. This look was completely inherited from him.

"Why did you say that just now?"

Ling Shaocheng was already angry in his heart, and stepped into the elevator with long legs, "Did I say something wrong? Isn't she someone else's child?"

Ling Ling glared at him angrily, "No!"

"That's right, you spend more time with her than with me, but don't forget, we are relatives."

Ling Nuanqing heard that the people outside should have left, so she quickly came to Yanyan's side, "Don't cry, baby, he didn't mean it, blame mom."

With a fried dumpling in his mouth, Yan Yan didn't want to cry at first, but he felt aggrieved after hearing this, and shook his head with red eyes.

"Mom, does my hair look good today?"

"It's beautiful, better than my mother's."

"Really?" A smile finally appeared on Yan Yan's face.

Ling Nuanqing pressed against Yanyan's forehead, there were many things that the children didn't understand, and she couldn't say it clearly, but Ling Nuanqing was firm in her mind, and she never wavered in what she wanted to do.

Ling Shaocheng took Lingting away, and when he went back, he specifically asked Mingyue not to let Ling Nuanqing enter Siji Yunding again.

Ming Yue naturally nodded in agreement, he never took Ling Shaocheng's words to heart.

Ling Shaocheng entered the office after the meeting and saw Ming Yue waiting for him inside.

Ling Shaocheng came to the table, loosened his tie, and sat down on the edge of the table.

"Mr. Ling."

Ming Yue put his hands behind his back, knowing that if Ling Shaocheng found out about the next incident, he would definitely be furious, but he couldn't hide this incident.

He handed over a court summons. "Someone sued you."

The corner of Ling Shaocheng's mouth opened into a smile, "I'm overthinking myself."

"It's Miss."

The man's expression froze, "What are you going to tell me?"

"She wants to snatch the young master back."

"Be able to bear her!" Ling Shaocheng did not expect that Ling Nuanqing would really do this. What ability does she have to compete with him?Don't you weigh how heavy you are?
court?Sue him?She thought she could sue and win?

Dusty tattoo.

After hearing what Ling Nuanqing said, Fan Xiaozhu almost fell off the sofa. "You want to sue Ling Shaocheng?"

"Yeah." Ling Nuanqing's expression was cold, as if talking about other people's affairs.

"With Ling Shaocheng? In Song City?"

"what happened?"

Fan Xiaozhu felt that the odds of winning were not great, right?
Yu Chang said directly from the side, "You can't win, can you?"

"The child was born to me."

"However, Ling Shaocheng has a strong background and is powerful, even if Lingling proposed that he wants to live with you, but..."

Ling Nuanqing clenched the phone in her palm, "If I can prove that I am the child he forced to conceive, will the court support him?"