private marriage

Ling Nuanqing felt as if someone was holding her head and neck, and she was about to be pressed into the water tank to suffocate.

Rumors and gossip from outside kept pouring in, Ling Shaocheng pushed lightly on the car door with his finger, and the door was about to flaunt out.

Ling Nuan had blue eyes and quick hands, and immediately closed the door heavily.

"Aren't you afraid that grandpa will know?"

At this time, she seemed to have no choice but to pull old master Ling out. Ling Shaocheng took her schoolbag and put it on the seat, "Didn't you hear a word? The mountain is high and the emperor is far away. It's not easy for him to come here."

"It's not good anyway. Even if you really want to do that, you can't be too blatant. You have to take care of Grandpa."

Ling Shaocheng's appearance, in Ling Nuanqing's eyes, has become more and more unscrupulous, "He is already mentally prepared, I gave him so many years to slowly accept, now, the Ling family can recognize you, it is the most Okay. If you really can't admit it, I have other ways."

Ling Nuanqing looked out of the window and saw Cheng Yici and several male classmates coming out.

He obviously also saw Ling Shaocheng's car, he stopped and didn't go forward, the classmate next to him urged, "Let's go, why are you standing there?"

"Drive." Ling Nuanqing finally waited for that sentence.

The driver started the car and left, but Ling Shaocheng did not take her home. After the two had dinner outside, Ling Nuanqing leaned against the car door and squinted for a while.

When she opened her eyes, the car stopped, she thought it was back to Jin Zun Mansion.

She reached out to push the door of the car, but at a glance, the environment of the community here was quite different from that of Jin Zun Mansion. Ling Shaocheng must have been sitting in the car for a while, when someone passed by outside, he slowly lowered the car window.

Ren Ran turned around when she heard the sound, but she didn't expect to see Ling Shaocheng.

She stopped lightly, and pulled Song Le'an next to her.

"Big brother."

Ling Shaocheng didn't pay attention to her, his eyes fell directly on Song Le'an's face, "You took the photo of the two of us, right?"

Song Le'an couldn't admit it, "What? What photo? Why don't I know?"

"I didn't come here to make you admit it. I just wanted to remind you that you scared my people. You should understand the four words, you should be responsible for the consequences, right?"

Song Le'an felt his heart tremble when he heard that, but his face was still calm and composed. "Mr. Ling, you really misunderstood, I don't know about the photos at all."

Ren Ran was kept in the dark even more. Hearing this, he felt that Song Le'an was too courageous. Who would it be wrong to offend, but why did he want to offend the Lord?

"Brother, if you have anything to say, go upstairs and say it."

"No need." Ling Shaocheng was not in the mood to step into their dilapidated den, "I'll get a copy of the materials for the fourth child, and you can send it to him."

"Okay." Ren Ran walked to the window and saw Ling Nuanqing sitting inside.

Half of the girl's figure was hidden under the dim streetlight, she leaned over slightly, and greeted Ren Ran. "Little aunt."

"good evening."

Ling Nuanqing poked out her upper body and wanted to retreat, but was hugged by Ling Shaocheng. He handed out a folder, and Ren Ran took a look at it and took it in his hand.

Ling Shaocheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers, signaling Song Le'an to come over. "Don't you like to shoot? I will give you this opportunity now."

"Mr. Ling really knows how to joke." Song Le'an's expression was almost stiff, "I don't have such a hobby."

"Ren Ran, have you ever heard a saying that helping others is a disservice?"

Ren Ran didn't seem to understand. "Brother is really strange tonight, what exactly are you trying to say?"

"The photo of Nuan Nuan and I going out of the hotel room together doesn't explain anything. I want to say that I am her brother, and no one dares to have any doubts. If you want to take pictures, take some explosive ones, such as this..."

Ren Ran saw Ling Shaocheng lift his arms up, wrapping his arms tightly around her neck, clamping her chin with two fingers, his handsome face gradually buried, and kissed the person in his arms in front of the two people outside the car.

Ling Nuanqing had expected it a long time ago, but she couldn't escape. She struggled until her hair was messed up, but the harder she tried, the more Ling Shaocheng refused to let her go.

Song Le'an blushed, and Ren Ran's face darkened a little. It was clear that Ling Nuanqing was unwilling.There is no need for Ling Shaocheng to do this in front of them, is this a warning to them not to meddle in their own business?
Ren Ran saw Ling Shaocheng's right hand moved, and he was sliding into the neckline of Ling Nuanqing's sweater.

"Ah—" She wanted to scream, but the voice in her mouth was indistinct. After reaching in, the hand completely tore Ling Nuanqing's neckline open. The black bra strap hanging from it.

Song Le'an couldn't help it, raised her hand and didn't know what to do, Ren Ran grabbed her wrist when she saw this.

The two of them just watched outside like this, the driver and assistant sitting in the front row kept their eyes on each other, and didn't dare to care about what was going on behind them.

Ling Nuanqing bit Ling Shaocheng fiercely, but he avoided her. He pressed her head and let her face lie on his lap.

The man wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, rested his right elbow on the outside of the car window, and stared straight at Ren Ran's face. "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to treat her like this."

Ling Shaocheng stroked Ling Nuanqing's head up and down with his palm, as if comforting an emotionless pet cat.

"Brother, it's getting late, you should go back earlier."

Ren Ran saw Ling Nuanqing's shoulders shrugged, but the voice in his mouth was suppressed very well and did not leak out.

Ling Shaocheng messed up her hair even more, "You give the things to the fourth child, don't lose them."

"it is good."

Ling Shaocheng looked at Song Le'an with a smile on his lips. "Such a good opportunity is placed in front of you. I don't want to shoot it for you. Do you like to sneak around?"

Song Le'an's face turned blue, but he didn't dare to offend him face to face, "Mr. Ling really misunderstood."

"If you misunderstand, just misunderstand, it's not a big deal."

Ling Shaocheng signaled the driver to drive, and Song Le'an couldn't hold back the words after seeing the car started. "I think he seems to be forcing that little girl? It doesn't look voluntary..."

The car that had just driven out suddenly stopped, Ren Ran thought badly, and hurriedly grabbed Song Le'an's arm. "Still sticking, run quickly."

"What are you running, ah—"

The car reversed quickly. Fortunately, they were standing at the entrance of the corridor, and they could escape unharmed by drilling in.

Song Le'an went upstairs panting, and leaned against the wall after reaching the door, "My god, does he really dare to hit someone?"

"Then you think he's teasing you?"

Ren Ran opened the door and went in, Ling Chengxian was at home, she found a pair of slippers for Song Le'an and came out. "Really, who gave you the courage to post photos of him and that girl at will?"

Ling Chengxian was sitting on the sofa now, and raised his right hand after hearing Ren Ran's words. "I, I gave her the courage."