private marriage

On the cover of the news, of course, I did not forget to add a few pictures of the scene.

Ren Ran first checked to see if her face was clear. There was no third person in the bedroom at the time. The way she helped Cheng Yici in the past looked like they were hugging each other. She didn't know how the other party got the photo.

Or, Ling Shaocheng put a pinhole camera in it, which was originally only used to take pictures of Cheng Yici, but she didn't expect that she would fall into the trap of herself.

"This..." Ren Ran stared at the phone, "Then..."

How can this be explained?
"The small appearance is quite clear." Ling Chengxian's tone was neither cold nor cold, fearing that she would be at a loss for words, so he left the topic to her.

"It's pretty clear."

Ling Chengxian tore a piece of toast, but didn't eat it, he just tore it into pieces, and the bread crumbs fell everywhere.

"It wasn't like that at the time, don't think about it."

"If you have a big belly, the title will be easier to write. A married woman is in love with a high school prince. What kind of lingering sinking does she not return to at night..."

Ling Chengxian couldn't make it up anymore, and he didn't have the ability to make it up either. "Look at your face, have you lost it?"

Ren Ran touched her cheek, "No, stick to me well."

Ling Chengxian glanced at her lightly, "Leave nothing to do with the boss's affairs, he is eager to splash dirty water on you."

"I don't care, I just fish someone out for that little girl."

"The boy remembers Ling Nuanqing, do you think the boss can easily let him go?"

Ren Ran put his palms on his face, and pushed the phone back to Ling Chengxian's hand, "I can't worry about that, I can't protect myself now."

"You are not a well-known person now, the boss is trying to save you some face, and the name is An Mou instead of Young Mistress Ling."

Ren Ran handed over the milk that he had taken two sips of. "Fourth Young Master has great powers and omnipotence. It is easy for you to withdraw a piece of news, right?"

"Don't withdraw." Ling Chengxian felt full of anger just thinking about it.

"I've been screwed, and you don't look good, do you? I'm your face."

Ling Chengxian put the back of his hand against the cup, telling her not to push it forward in vain, "This is Xicheng, not many people know your relationship with me, so this fire can't burn me."

"Are you really going to die?"

"Don't worry," Ling Chengxian's tone contained some sarcasm, "at most it's just to make you more famous in the hospital."

"Okay." Ren Ran took the milk glass back, took a few sips, stroked his belly with one hand, and said slowly, "Son, just wait, someone may say that your biological father is unknown, and that your mother is an old cow who eats tender milk." Grass, you were born after eating a little fresh meat brother..."

Ling Chengxian was so angry that his face turned green, "Ren Ran, is this how you were trained?"

"Oh, do you also feel wronged? Why kick me, it hurts so much."

Ling Chengxian raised the corner of her lower lip mockingly, her stomach is still flat now, it's no wonder that children can kick.

But it's not good for such words to spread into his stomach. Ling Chengxian picked up the mobile phone on the table, but he didn't need to deliberately arrange it. Si Yan had already started to deal with it when he saw the news for the first time.

"with your's."

Ren Ran will definitely say good things to him at this meeting, "Yes, yes, the fourth young master has worked hard."

"Don't do this with me."

"No, no, I'm going to come to a set. Fourth Young Master, you are tired, and Fourth Young Master is tired."

"You talk to me well!"

He can't stand this.

Jin Zun Mansion.

In the morning, Ling Shaocheng opened the door and walked into Ling Nuanqing's room. Before she got up, she heard the sound and hurriedly pulled the quilt away.

Ling Shaocheng came to the bed in his nightgown, and he sat down on the bed habitually, "Didn't sleep well at night? The dark circles under my eyes have come out."

Ling Nuanqing couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore, so she could only open her eyes. "what time is it."

"Get up, it's almost time to go to school."

She sat up, threw off the quilt and walked to the desk. There were still homework and textbooks spread out on the desk. She was about to tidy up, but Ling Shaocheng held her shoulders.

Ling Nuanqing sat in the chair, seeing Ling Shaocheng pack all her things, she absent-mindedly hugged her schoolbag in her arms.

She stood up and wanted to get up, but with the man's palm on her shoulder, Ling Nuanqing looked up at him.

Ling Shaocheng took out a piece of paper from his pocket, unfolded it and spread it in front of Ling Nuanqing. "I'll read it every morning from now on, I'm afraid you'll forget."

On the letter of guarantee yesterday, her signature was extremely eye-catching, Ling Nuanqing looked away, "Don't worry, I won't forget it."

"I not only want you to remember, I also want you to recite it backwards." Ling Shaocheng's hand touched Ling Nuanqing's neck, his fingers were slender, and it seemed as if he could cut off her breath with a light grip.

With the pulp of his thumb, he caressed the tenderness and fairness of Ling Nuanqing's throat, "Read it, read it to me verbatim from beginning to end."

"What's the point of your doing this?" Ling Nuanqing gritted her teeth lightly and squeezed out the words, "I don't want to read."

Ling Shaocheng simply raised his long legs and sat down on the edge of her desk, "It doesn't make any sense, I just want to hear you read it and hear it from your mouth."

"I'm going to school."

Ling Shaocheng leaned over, and lightly put his hand on her shoulder, but it was as if all his strength was on her shoulder.

She couldn't even stand up, Ling Nuanqing raised her chin slightly, Ling Shaocheng picked up the paper on the table and put it in front of her, "This shouldn't be difficult for you, don't you read textbooks at school?"

But this is not a textbook, and every word makes her feel uncomfortable.

"From now on, I will come to stare at you every morning, and read it every day until I recite it thoroughly."

Ling Nuanqing looked at him with resentment in his eyes, as if he dared not speak out, his mouth was tightly pursed, but the expression on his whole face was clearly unyielding.

"Don't read it, do you?"

Ling Nuanqing didn't know what happened last night, and she wasn't sure if Ren Ran understood what she meant, so she took the letter of guarantee.

"Okay, I'll read."

Ling Shaocheng straightened his upper body in satisfaction, folded his hands in front of his chest, and looked up at her small face.

"I promise, from now on I will not have any contact with Cheng Yici, will not be alone, will not talk, will not harbor illusions..." Ling Nuanqing said this, her throat seemed to be stuck, Ling Shaocheng Listening vigorously. "continue."

"I'm Ling Shaocheng's..."

The man nodded, very satisfied after hearing this, and the corners of his lips could not help but twitch upwards.

Ling Nuanqing mechanically followed the words on the paper, reading down one by one until she finished.There was a tremor in her voice, which seemed to vent her anger. "Signatory, Ling Nuanqing, is it okay?"

Ling Shaocheng took the letter of guarantee, got up and stuck it on the wall, "If you dare to violate it, you should know the consequences."