private marriage

To his ears, these words are more or less unpleasant, but Ling Nuanqing is sad right now, and she also wants to be like other students, even if it's the simplest love affair?

"Do you like that person?" Ling Shaocheng's tone was tentative, and his eyes were fixed on Ling Nuanqing.

She didn't say a word, she didn't dare to admit it to herself, so how could she admit it in front of Ling Shaocheng?

"Why, are you afraid that I will hurt him?"

Ling Nuanqing's lips moved slightly, "I have nothing to do with him."

"It's okay, how did he know to give you lipstick?"

Ling Nuanqing's mouth has been wiped clean, but there are still some red marks on the corners of her mouth, the more Ling Shaocheng looks at it, the more she finds it an eyesore.

He reached out to touch her face, Ling Nuanqing reacted greatly and knocked off his hand again.

She shrank to the head of the bed and pressed her back tightly. Ling Nuanqing pulled the quilt to cover her head, "Go out."

Crying was useless, Ling Nuanqing hugged her knees tightly, bit her teeth down hard, and felt a pain in her legs.

Suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door, Ling Shaocheng stood up from the edge of the bed, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Ling, there is someone outside who claims to be Miss's classmate."

Ling Shaocheng frowned slightly, "What classmate?"

"It's a man."

Ling Nuanqing lifted the quilt and was about to run outside without her shoes on. Ling Shaocheng grabbed her arm and pulled her back, "Can't wait?"

"I let him go, and I told him to go back quickly."

Ling Shaocheng pushed her back on the bed, "No need."

Ling Nuanqing had seen Ling Shaocheng's brutal side with his own eyes. Back then in that warehouse, the hanged man was beaten half to death by him. At this juncture, is Cheng Yici here to die?

Ling Nuanqing pushed off Ling Shaocheng's arm, stood up and was about to run quickly towards the door, she managed to get there, and almost bumped into the servant outside when she opened the door.

"Miss……"

Before the servant could see clearly, he saw that the door was kicked shut. Ling Shaocheng lifted her up with Ling Nuanqing in his arms. He strode to the bed and threw her on the bed.

Ling Nuanqing still wanted to get up, Ling Shaocheng bent down and put his hands on her side, "If you still want to mess around, I'll invite someone up and let him come into your room to have a look, okay?"

Her back straightened up, Ling Shaocheng raised his hand and scratched the bridge of her nose, "Don't worry, I just let him go, are you afraid that I will embarrass him?"

Ling Nuanqing tightened the corners of her mouth and did not answer, Ling Shaocheng straightened up and walked out quickly.

He went outside the room, gently closed the door, and said to the servant next to him, "Take care of him."

"Yes."

Ling Nuanqing almost followed to the door, but instead of going out, she locked the door behind her.

Both Ling Shaocheng and Ling Nuanqing's rooms had independent balconies, she ran over quickly, she was not sure where Cheng Yici was standing at this time, but she had to let Ling Shaocheng go before he saw him.

"Squad leader!" Ling Nuanqing leaned out her upper body and shouted vigorously, "Squad leader, Cheng Yici!"

Cheng Yici was stopped outside the door, heard the sound and took several steps back, and only saw Ling Nuanqing after entering the yard.

She waved her hand anxiously at him. "What are you doing here? Come on."

Cheng Yici was stunned for a long time, he was indeed frightened, but he had already figured it out, "What is your relationship with him? Are you forced?"

Ling Nuanqing couldn't explain clearly to him, "Don't worry about this, just leave."

"It's all my fault for my slow reaction. You are always trembling when you face him. You are afraid of him. Did he force you?"

Ling Shaocheng had already arrived downstairs, and when he opened the door, Cheng Yici's voice became clearer.

Ling Nuanqing shook her head, "No."

"You don't have to be afraid of him, just tell me that you are not really with him."

Ling Nuanqing held the railing firmly with both hands, and the assistant beside Ling Shaocheng also came over, staring at the direction of the door, Ling Shaocheng was probably standing there.Ling Nuanqing's lips trembled slightly, and her heart became more and more anxious, "Cheng Yici, I don't like you, I have no feelings for you at all. You have no right to dictate my affairs. This place is not for you, You go now."

The more she said that, the more she exposed her panic.Ling Shaocheng walked out two steps, and told the assistant, "Send this classmate out, he has class tomorrow, and ran to the girl classmate's house at night to pester her, what does it look like?"

As soon as Cheng Yici saw Ling Shaocheng, he wanted to confront him, but the assistant couldn't give him this chance, and the two almost pushed each other.

Ling Shaocheng watched coldly, "What do you expect to get when you come here? Whether it's forced or voluntary, she's already mine."

Ling Nuanqing was like being thrown into the ice cellar, she opened her mouth to say no, but would she dare to say it?

According to Ling Shaocheng's temperament, he might be able to go upstairs to ask for her directly, or worse, he would hold Cheng Yici to watch beside him.

She swallowed bitterly, the assistant pushed Cheng Yici to let him out, Ling Shaocheng turned around and went upstairs again.

He came to the balcony and watched every move in the yard condescendingly. Ling Nuanqing wanted to go back to the house, but he stopped him.

"Do you think he is so courageous that he dared to come to our house?"

Ling Nuanqing stuck her palm on the edge of her trousers, wiped it twice without leaving any traces, "Just drive it out."

"If this news gets out, how can I gain a foothold in the West City? It's a joke for a brat to just break into my place and play around here."

Ling Nuanqing was terrified, "Then what do you want?"

Ling Shaocheng had already pulled out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers. As soon as the connection was made there, Ling Nuanqing heard him say, "Principal Zhang, it's me. I have a headache right now. My Nuannuan class A boy came here. I think we should focus on studies now..."

Ling Nuanqing stood on tiptoe and wanted to grab the phone, Ling Shaocheng turned sideways to avoid it, "This kind of entanglement is really not good, if you don't believe me, I can have someone intercept the surveillance and send it to the school tomorrow..."

"Ling Shaocheng!" Ling Nuanqing was blocked by the man's arm, unable to move forward.

"Yes, I think it is necessary for the school to take care of it."

Cheng Yici was thrown out of the Jinzun Mansion, and after Ling Shaocheng hung up the phone, Ling Nuanqing confronted him on the balcony with red eyes.

Ling Shaocheng tapped her twice with the hand holding the mobile phone, "Could it be that I shouldn't care about this kind of thing?"

"You'll hurt him like this."

Hearing this, Ling Shaocheng couldn't help laughing, "It's you and him who hurt him."