private marriage

"Ouch." Ling Shaocheng raised the wine glass, picked up the painting and raised it, the wine-red liquid hung down along the rice paper.Tick-tock landed on the windowsill, "What can I do?"

Ling Nuanqing clenched her teeth and stretched out her hand stiffly. "Give it back to me."

"Can this still work?"

"Even if you can't use it, you have to hand it over to the teacher, or it will affect your final exam results."

Ling Shaocheng pinched the edge of the rice paper with both hands, and his eyes caught the back of the obstructive figure. "Everything in your painting is good, but there are too many people, which destroy the beauty of the whole painting."

This man is so bossy that it is annoying, he wants to control everything, even whoever she draws has to get his approval.

"You might as well tell me earlier, and I'll just wipe it off."

"So what if you wipe it off? There are still marks on it, which doesn't look good."

Ling Nuanqing saw a few drops of liquid dripping on the bottom of the rice paper, stretched a little bit, and finally fell to Ling Shaocheng's feet.

The back was splashed with wine, more like blood, she didn't want to waste time here, Ling Nuanqing's lips squirmed, she was about to speak, but Ling Shaocheng handed her the paper.

She quickly took it and turned to leave.

"When are you going home?"

"The teacher said to take a break and leave."

Ling Shaocheng looked out the window, "Go back to my car, it's uncomfortable to be squeezed in the bus."

"no……"

He frowned, and put one hand into the pocket of the dark suit pants, "Forget it, as you like, let's go out."

As if she had been pardoned, she quickly left the room. Ling Nuanqing didn't dare to just hand over the painting to the teacher, but the time was too short, even if it was time to mix the paint and paint it now.

Seeing her coming back, the roommate glanced at the piece of paper in her hand, "Why did this happen?"

"Maybe I lost it on the way back. I searched around and found it next to the trash can in the hotel." Ling Nuanqing couldn't find any other excuses, so she could only prevaricate.

Fortunately, on the way back, the teacher didn't take the painting away immediately, "When I get home, I will finish the painting carefully and hand it over to the art committee tomorrow morning."

Ling Nuanqing hugged the bag in front of her tightly, and finally escaped.

The car drove into the urban area, and students got out of the car one after another. Ling Nuanqing looked out the window, and obediently raised her hands after a while. "Teacher, my house is at the intersection ahead, and I have to get off."

"it is good."

The driver stepped on the brake at the front, and when Ling Nuanqing got out of the car, the teacher did not forget to tell her, "Send a message in the group when you get home."

"it is good."

Ling Nuanqing dragged the suitcase and got off the car. In fact, it was still a long way from where Ling Shaocheng lived.

But where is the Jinzun mansion, the rich people in that area may not be able to buy it if they steal their heads.She planned to walk back just like this. Ling Nuanqing walked through a long street without noticing the people and cars behind her.

Ling Shaocheng stared out of the window, and sneered, "With this level of vigilance, I don't even know if I'm kidnapped or sold."

Cheng Yici followed her from a distance, maybe he could follow to the Jinzun Mansion, but Ling Nuanqing was so focused on walking that she didn't notice it.

The driver kicked the accelerator and passed Cheng Yici, and then parked the car next to Ling Nuanqing. He tapped the horn twice and rolled down the window on one side.

"Get in the car." Ling Shaocheng sat in the car with an orderly tone.

Ling Nuanqing clenched the lever in her hand and looked at him, "No need."

"Do you want your squad leader to send you back? It seems that I underestimated you. Do you know that he is silently sending you off?"

Hearing this, Ling Nuanqing's first reaction was to look behind. It was too late for Cheng Yici to hide behind the tree, after all, he was dragging a box in his hand.

He bit the bullet and went forward to say hello to Ling Nuanqing, but he didn't expect that she got into the car quickly, and the box in her hand was stuck in the car door and couldn't be lifted, so she pulled it hard.

Ling Shaocheng watched coldly and refused to help her, Ling Nuanqing was sweating.

The driver couldn't stand it anymore, pushed the door open and helped her put the box into the trunk.

Ling Nuanqing slammed the door shut and raised the window again. The driver had just returned to the driver's seat, and Cheng Yici was almost catching up behind him.

Ling Nuanqing said anxiously, "Hurry up and drive."

"Just stop here," Ling Shaocheng stopped her, he stretched out his arms to hug Ling Nuanqing, and held her shoulder with his palm, "Your classmate wants to say hello to you, but you want to leave without saying goodbye, I taught you You've left all manners and knowledge behind?"

Ling Nuanqing grabbed her leg with her fingers, "There's nothing to say hello to, and it's not like he's missing from school tomorrow."

"That shouldn't be the case."

Ling Nuanqing heard the sound of the wheels of the suitcase rolling on the ground getting closer, Ling Shaocheng suddenly bullied her, and his breath was already attached to her side face, "It stands to reason that I should invite him home and let him eat For dinner."

"No more," Ling Nuanqing tensed her back, "Don't do this."

He stretched his fingers to Ling Nuanqing's neck, and she dodged to the side. The driver and special assistant in the car stared straight ahead, as if no one had seen this scene.

Ling Shaocheng took her into his arms, "If he comes over to say hello, you say...how can you introduce me to him?"

"He will not."

But the sound of the wheels of the suitcase being dragged was close to his ears, Ling Shaocheng took advantage of the moment Ling Nuanqing turned his head, and lowered the window that had just been raised.

Cheng Yici was standing outside, he raised his arm to knock on the window, but he slowly lowered his hand to his side.

Ling Nuanqing subconsciously distanced herself from Ling Shaocheng, she was almost leaning against the car window.

"Hello." Cheng Yici greeted Ling Shaocheng.

"Hello."

The boy's eyes quickly fell on Ling Nuanqing's face, a person of this age really couldn't hide his thoughts.

"Does your family live nearby? Why do you have to walk such a long way for nothing after getting off the car?"

"I like to walk," Ling Nuanqing looked out the window, it was getting late. "Squad leader, go back quickly, the family members should be anxious."

The corners of Ling Shaocheng's mouth curled up slightly, "I'll be home not far ahead, this classmate, are you interested in going home as a guest?"

Cheng Yici's heart moved, and he didn't want to let go of the opportunity to get along with Ling Nuanqing. He thought that this was Ling Nuanqing's family, and since they invited him, it must be because they had a good impression of him.

He nodded hurriedly, but Ling Nuanqing stopped him immediately, "No, monitor, have you forgotten the homework due tomorrow?"

"It's just dinner, can't we waste much time?" Ling Shaocheng said casually.

"No, no," Ling Nuanqing resolutely shook her head at Cheng Yici, he saw her indescribably weird expression, as if there was a scourge in that house. "Squad leader, you go back."

Ling Shaocheng lifted the arm hanging by his side, and hugged the girl next to him affectionately, Cheng Yici could see it, even if he was really a member of the family, this kind of action was... a bit too intimate.