private marriage

Ling Chengxian heard this, and looked towards the door, "Doctor Gu, your wife is here."

"What?" Gu Yuxing never expected that Shu Yuning would come to the hospital. He walked a few steps and saw the corner of the wheelchair.

His expression changed slightly, and he walked out of the office, "Yuning, why did you come to the hospital? Who brought you here?"

"I came here alone."

"you……"

Shu Yuning looked into the office, "Although I am disabled, it doesn't mean I can't do anything."

"I just discussed with Doctor Ren about performing an operation on a patient..."

Shu Yuning interrupted Gu Yuxing, "Why are you explaining to me? Could it be that you have a ghost in your heart?"

"No."

Shu Yuning pushed the wheelchair forward, and the figure appeared in Ren Ran's sight, "Doctor Ren, why don't you chat first, and I'll just go to Yuxing's office and wait for him."

"No, no, no, it's too late to talk about it tomorrow morning, Doctor Gu, get off work quickly."

Gu Yuxing didn't say anything, and pushed Shu Yuning away. The woman was sitting in a wheelchair, her eyes flicked in Ling Chengxian's direction.

This man showed his hostile side just now, but now he is standing next to his beautiful wife, but he hides his sharpness and sharpness tightly, which is really powerful.

Ren Ran took off his coat, Ling Chengxian took it in his hand, brought the coat on the hanger for her to put on.

"Didn't I tell you not to come?"

Ling Chengxian remained calm, "As soon as I came in, I saw him peeping at you."

Ren Ran put his hands into his sleeves, turned around, and when he raised his head, he just put his forehead against Ling Chengxian's chin, "How old am I?"

"doing what?"

"Reply."

"eighteen."

Ren Ran thumped Ling Chengxian's chest. "Even if Dr. Gu really wants to look for it, he should look for a young one."

"Look at this skin, it can be broken with blows, touch this small waist, it's smooth and tender..."

Ren Ran pulled his hand down, "If I were a man, I would like little girls."

"Then you are a woman, do you like those little stars? Eighteen or 19 years old, they are in the limelight, and they dress fashionable?"

"The smell of vinegar is so strong, it almost catches up with the taste of sweet and sour pork ribs at home."

Ren Ran picked up the bag on the table, picked up the phone and threw it in, "Let's go, Fourth Young Master."

Ling Chengxian was leaning against his desk, just in time to see a magazine with a photo of a certain new actor.He reached out to get it, Ren Ran tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek.

"Would you like to go?"

Ling Chengxian touched his face, "You kiss me."

"Are you kissing enough?"

Ling Chengxian shook his head.

Ren Ran smiled and hooked one of the man's fingers, but he didn't move, but pulled her into his arms.

As soon as Ren Ran raised her head, her lips were blocked by Ling Chengxian. His kisses were always domineering, and the words in her mouth turned into two groans. Ling Chengxian's palm tried to get in from the hem of her clothes.

"Fourth Young Master." Seeing that the door was open, Si Yan walked in swaggeringly, seeing that something was wrong, he hurriedly stopped.

Ren Ran gave Ling Chengxian a hard push, his leg hit the edge of the table, and he picked up the little fresh meat magazine and threw it over.

The movement is called coherent, and it is even more called hating iron but not steel.

Since Fan Xiaozhu was injured, she hasn't gone out for a proper stroll. Ling Nuanqing is worried about letting her walk around on crutches, "It's better to take a wheelchair, I will push you."

"Nuan Nuan, bring me my hat and mask."

Ling Nuanqing took it and handed it to her. "You have makeup on your face, so pretty, are you willing to cover it up?"

"I'm a celebrity when I go out, what if someone asks me for an autograph?"

Ling Nuanqing was taken aback. After Fan Xiaozhu's video was spread, even though she pretended to be a normal person every day, how many times did she not hold Yu Chang and cry bitterly behind her back?

If it wasn't for Yu Chang's presence, Fan Xiaozhu would have been crushed to death long ago.

Ling Nuanqing took a taxi and went to a nearby shopping mall. Fan Xiaozhu was greedy, so she immediately went to buy her a cup of milk tea.

The two then entered a clothing store. Fan Xiaozhu took several coats and wanted to go to the dressing room to change them, but there were too many people queuing up.

"Or let's go."

"It's okay, wait, anyway, I plan to stay with you all day."

Ling Nuanqing took a floral skirt and compared it in front of her. "Does it look good?"

"It's ok, she's as tender as a student."

Ling Nuanqing picked out a few more favorites and pushed Fan Xiaozhu over to line up.

Most of the people who try on clothes are girls, and there are a lot of them at once, which is extremely slow.

When Ling Shaocheng came in, he seemed very out of place with such a small shop, and he sat on the narrow sofa in the rest area.

Ling Nuanqing didn't see him at first, but when she raised her eyes, his figure came into her eyes like this, her pupils almost shrank in fright.

Fan Xiaozhu turned around and patted her hand. "Why did such a big Buddha come here?"

"I do not know either."

The shop owner took a key and walked up to Ling Nuanqing, "There is a rest room inside, and you can also try on clothes. I'll take you there."

"Why?" The few people who lined up in front were dissatisfied.

"Didn't you see them pushing wheelchairs? If you have inconvenient legs and feet, I can open the back door for you."

Ling Nuanqing just wanted to hide quickly, so she followed the shopkeeper into the rest room.

She changed into a skirt, the mirror was outside, she pushed Fan Xiaozhu out, but saw that the corridor that was originally lined up was empty.

Ling Shaocheng moved a chair and sat by the cash register, crossing his legs to look at her clothes.

He is dissatisfied, the price and quality of the clothes are not worthy of her.

But he can't show it, otherwise Ling Nuanqing will say that he is too domineering.

He looked at her sideways, "It's pretty."

Ling Nuanqing and Fan Xiaozhu looked at each other.

Ming Yue sent all the guests away, and he paid for all the clothes in their hands for those who lined up.

Ling Shaocheng knew that since he wanted to pursue her, the first step was of course to respect her.

"Why are you here?"

"I passed by."

This reason is too bad, Ling Nuanqing walked up to him, suppressed her voice, "Zhuzi finally got in the mood, can you stop destroying it?"

"Should I go out then?"

"What do you say?"

Ling Shaocheng looked at Fan Xiaozhu in the wheelchair. "If you are in a bad mood, you will be happy if you buy more things. You let her hold a piece of clothing in one hand and struggle with which one to keep for a long time. Is this happiness?"

"You're not like us, for us money can't buy all happiness."

Ling Shaocheng raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "Really?"

"Correct."

Ling Shaocheng pressed his arms on the back of the chair, looked at the two of them, "Okay, I'll go, as long as you're happy."

After he said this, he got up and walked out. Ling Nuanqing and Fan Xiaozhu picked out a piece of clothing to pay for the last one.

But when she walked out of the store, she saw Ling Shaocheng standing outside, Fan Xiaozhu looked back at her, "Do you want to say hello to him?"

"have nothing to say."