private marriage

When Ling Nuanqing heard this, she couldn't stop the nausea from her throat. She didn't want to recall what happened that night at all. Except for the endless nausea that brought her, there was nothing left. side memory.

She shook her head, Ling Shaocheng's words were ambiguous, it was hard not to make people follow along and think about what happened that day.

Cheng Yici's arms were pressed against his side, as if he could exert some strength. He struggled to support his upper body, but he couldn't get out of the bed, so he could only lean against the head of the bed.

Ling Shaocheng saw Ling Nuanqing standing there motionless, "So, you don't want to save him anymore?"

"I... don't need your help, let's go."

"Don't talk too much," Ling Shaocheng put his long legs up firmly, "I really don't know how your parents educated you, why don't you...call them over to see what you look like?"

"Ling Shaocheng—"

Ling Shaocheng nodded, even daring to call him by his name like this, it seems that he really hates him, "Isn't the ultimate purpose of following me like this? You thought I had a woman outside and wanted to take a picture for her to see, you And where are you going in a fair way?"

In Ling Nuanqing's impression, Ling Shaocheng rarely talked so much, maybe he was in a good mood today.

He beckoned at Ling Nuanqing, she stood there in a daze and did not move forward, Cheng Yici closed his eyes, as if he could forget how embarrassing he was now.

"If you're really worried, you can transfer to another school for me." Ling Nuanqing said helplessly, as if this was the only way.

Cheng Yici's eyelids moved, Ling Shaocheng heard it, but chuckled, "Transfer? What if I meet another class leader and deputy class leader?"

"Then you lock me up at home, don't let me go out again, don't read books, okay?" Ling Nuanqing suppressed the growl in her chest, "Aren't you at ease?"

Ling Shaocheng reached into his pocket with his slender fingers and took out a piece of paper. He unfolded it slowly, then stood up and walked to the bedside table, and spread the paper on it, "Sign it, I'll let him go after signing. "

"What is this?" Cheng Yici looked over, but he couldn't reach it, so he could only watch Ling Nuanqing step forward.

Ling Shaocheng handed a pen in front of her, and Ling Shaocheng's English name was engraved on the platinum cap. Ling Nuanqing glanced roughly, like a letter of guarantee.Make sure you don't have too much contact with Cheng Yici, and make sure you don't get along with him alone, even when you're in school.

These words are presented in front of him, it seems that the content on this piece of paper is so naive, but Ling Shaocheng has long been prepared, which means that Cheng Yici's every move has already been seen in his eyes.

What he did in vain not only trapped himself, but also made him and Ling Nuanqing a joke.

"As long as I sign it, won't I?"

"When did I lie to you?" Ling Shaocheng handed over the pen again.

Ling Nuanqing took the pen, bent down to sign, Cheng Yici reached out to pull her, but she couldn't reach it.

"Don't sign."

For Ling Nuanqing, it doesn't make much sense whether the name is signed or not. What can Ling Shaocheng do if he takes this letter of guarantee?

The man stood by the bedside table until Ling Nuanqing wrote the last word, and then he took out the paper, "Nuan Nuan, you were obedient since you were a child, and you have already hurt him a lot, if there is another mistake , you are really going to kill him."

"No." Ling Nuanqing's complexion tightened, as if she was swearing.

Ling Shaocheng slowly folded the letter of guarantee, "That's good, come home with me."

"it is good."

She turned around and wanted to leave, but Ling Shaocheng hugged her shoulders, Ling Nuanqing was pulled back into his arms, he lowered his head and kissed her on the face.

I kissed like that last time, so a face kiss is nothing.

"Let him rest here, and he will be able to walk on the ground after a while."

The expression on Cheng Yici's face was extremely complicated, Ling Shaocheng put the guarantee letter back in his pocket, and walked out of the room with Ling Nuanqing.

Ling Nuanqing stood in the corridor, the door was not closed, she reached out and closed the door heavily.

Ling Shaocheng stopped walking and looked back at her, "Why, are you afraid that someone will take the opportunity to mistreat him?"

With Cheng Yici's appearance, he couldn't even move, so of course he needed to be on guard.

She was holding onto the doorknob tightly, and just as Ling Shaocheng was about to lift his legs to leave, he heard a female voice coming from far and near, "Brother?"

Ling Nuanqing saw Ren Ran at a glance. She still stood at the door without moving, but her eyes lit up, "Auntie."

Ren Ran was accompanied by someone. Song Le'an was on a business trip to Xicheng, and Ren Ran arranged this hotel for her. She didn't expect to meet two people here.

Song Le'an immediately recognized Ling Shaocheng, "Isn't this the famous Mr. Ling?"

Such a big man can't even meet once, Song Le'an can't help but look at the girl behind him, this...

Isn't that obvious?

For a handsome and powerful man, the most indispensable thing around him is a woman. The easiest way is to bring him to the hotel to open a room.

Ren Ran's eyes fell on Ling Nuanqing, she knew the relationship between them, but she didn't think that Ling Shaocheng had never touched Ling Nuanqing.She just thinks this man is too rampant, and it's okay to be like that at home, anyway, he was brought up by himself, so if he is brought to the hotel so blatantly, if someone stabs him out, Ling Nuanqing is still a student after all.

"Brother, what a coincidence."

"Yes." Ling Shaocheng's tone and expression were very cold, if he didn't like it, he just didn't like it, he said to Ling Nuanqing without looking back. "Let's go."

Ling Nuanqing glanced at Ren Ran, and seemed to give a meaningful wink. She raised her hand and knocked on the door next to her, but she didn't really knock.

Seeing the opportunity, Song Le'an boldly rushed to Ling Shaocheng. "Mr. Ling, are you free? Can I make an appointment for an interview?"

Seeing this, Ren Ran also took two steps forward, with her back to Ling Shaocheng, she frowned and stared at Ling Nuanqing, and asked her a question with her lips. "What's wrong?"

Ling Nuanqing just pointed towards the door, Ling Shaocheng didn't even look at Song Le'an who was in front of him. "Are you sure you want to talk to me about the interview in this kind of place?"

"Excuse me, I can go to your company and wait for you."

Ling Shaocheng simply refused, "I don't accept any interviews."

"As for the interview, I will communicate with you in advance, and it will never involve..."

Ling Shaocheng interrupted her impatiently. "Isn't Young Master Ling enough for you to write reports? If you think it's not enough, you can make a big fuss about his previous affairs."

Ren Ran could tell that Ling Nuanqing hadn't finished speaking. Seeing that Ling Shaocheng was about to turn around, she yelled at him, "Brother, I don't like hearing you say that. He's calmed down quite well now, but You, grandpa is still waiting for you to bring your daughter-in-law home."