private marriage

"Ling Nuanqing?" Ni Lei's voice was picking up the end, maybe she still didn't believe it.

The knife didn't kill Ling Shaocheng back then, that's why he healed his scar like this and forgot the pain.

Ling Shaocheng asked on the phone. "Are you here to catch rape?"

"you--"

"Give you the courage, you dare not."

After Ling Shaocheng made the phone call, he found a video, "I'll show you a fun one."

He stuffed the phone into Ling Nuanqing's hand, and all kinds of violent smashing sounds came like this, and she quickly sat up. This should have happened in the early hours of this morning, when the luxury and money fans were still in business.

Everyone in the box was thrown out in embarrassment, and a group of thugs rushed in like a storm, not even letting go of the decorations at the door.

The lady inside had never seen such a battle, and she ran around with her head in her arms. The foreman, Sister Su, wanted to come forward and say a few words.

"Do you know whose place this is? Tell me if you have something to say..."

The man nearby swung a stick, if Sister Su hadn't dodged quickly, blood might be splashed on the spot.

Ling Nuanqing yelled to stop, "Ling Shaocheng, what are you doing?"

"It's too late, it's all over."

"Neuropathy."

"Am I not venting my anger for you?"

Ling Nuanqing was so angry that her lips trembled, "Because of what happened last night?"

"The video that was released to the public seems to be taken from a sensuality fan. Shouldn't it be taught a lesson?"

"Then the first person you have to deal with is Mrs. Ling."

Ling Shaocheng lay down on the side, pressing on Ling Nuanqing's lap, "I have done so many good things for you, can I say thank you?"

Back then, if Sister Su hadn't kindly taken her in, Ling Nuanqing wouldn't even be able to provide food and clothing, but she couldn't say such things in front of Ling Shaocheng, otherwise he would definitely trouble Sister Su.

"Yeah, just smash it, I don't need to go back anyway. From now on, I will eat and drink spicy food with Mr. Ling, so why do I need to go to such a dirty place to make a living?"

The doorbell rang outside, followed by Ming Yue's voice, "Mr. Ling, we're going to a meeting."

Ling Shaocheng got up, and lifted the quilt on Ling Nuanqing, "Let's go."

"doing what?"

Ling Nuanqing didn't expect that Ling Shaocheng would let her follow her every step of the way, even if she was going to a meeting, she would be escorted by her.

In the huge conference room, she was arranged in a corner, like the special seat for poor students in school.

Ling Nuanqing was too boring at first, Ling Shaocheng raised his eyelids, and saw that she couldn't sit still.

After a while, Ming Yue walked over and gave her her mobile phone and the charger.

There was an outlet next to it, Ling Nuanqing couldn't wait to charge it and turn it on, so she contacted Fan Xiaozhu immediately.

"Bamboo, how are you? Are you all right?"

Fan Xiaozhu immediately responded to the video, but was cut off by Ling Nuanqing. "It's inconvenient to talk."

"Grandma, you finally have news, you are going to kill us! Ling Shaocheng's thing that is inferior to pigs and dogs didn't do anything to you, did it? Damn it, the thing that crawled out of the belly of a sow in the previous life, damn it... "

Ling Nuanqing typed a few words on it with her fingers. "Be careful, I'm not sure if the phone is being monitored."

"..."

Fan Xiaozhu thought of the miserable state of the rich and the rich, and she is not Ling Shaocheng's opponent if she is head-to-head. "Then you delete what I said just now..."

The conversation between the two was also cautious, Fan Xiaozhu told her not to worry. "Yu Chang and I are fine. After you left, they didn't make things difficult for me, but you, have you thought about what to do?"

Ling Shaocheng mentioned a few words at the meeting and picked out the key points. When he looked up, he saw Ling Nuanqing lying motionless, with the mobile phone in front of his face.

Her bad habits are really increasing, Ling Shaocheng can't see it, and wants to correct her one by one.

Ling Nuanqing pressed her head on her arm, and the tip of her nose began to feel a little sore, "Bamboo, I said it freely, but...how can I be willing?"

"So what if you don't give up? When he finds out, who can you keep? Now that you are trapped, what will the people outside do?"

Ling Nuanqing deleted all the call records, she straightened up, and inadvertently glanced in Ling Shaocheng's direction.

The man's eyes were calm, but her eyes were full of resentment. If eyes could kill, Ling Shaocheng would have died thousands of times.

The lunch was settled in the conference room. This man was always very hardworking at work. Ming Yue helped pack the packing box. Ling Shaocheng returned to Ling Nuanqing's desk after making the phone call.

He immediately sat down on the table where she was lying on her stomach, and Ling Nuanqing quickly sat upright, "When will it end?"

"There's still one afternoon, and I'll take you to dinner when it's over."

"Then I can't stay, I'm going to go shopping."

"It's a good idea." Ling Shaocheng refused straight away.

"You're sick," Ling Nuanqing had never been afraid of him, and now she scolded him as much as she wanted. "What do you think I am?"

"It's a dog I keep."

Ling Nuanqing punched her fist and hit Ling Shaocheng's waist. Not far away, Mingyue threw down the packing box and rushed over. "Mr. Ling."

"It's okay." Ling Shaocheng waved at him, "It's just that the dog bit someone."

"Ling Shaocheng, you are the dog."

The old dog immediately laughed out loud, "Okay, I admit it frankly, do you dare?"

"I--"

Ling Nuanqing's words came to her lips, and she felt that she was quite bored, "I'll go for a walk."

"Don't go."

"I sat for most of the day, and my back hurts, so I went to exercise my muscles and bones."

Ling Nuanqing felt uncomfortable all over. Judging by Ling Shaocheng's appearance, it was impossible to let her go in the afternoon. She got up and there was a resting area outside, so she couldn't escape.

Ling Nuanqing pushed open the door of the meeting room. There were several tables outside, and several company secretaries gathered together. Seeing her come out, the discussion became much quieter.

But there was still a discordant voice in her ears, "Look at that woman, did Mr. Ling bring her here?"

Ling Shaocheng's secretary glanced blankly. "So, we are serious about going to work, and we only get a few dollars a month. Look at others..."

"You, Mr. Ling, seem to be married, right?"

"Of course, Mrs. Ling has good character and knowledge, but so what?"

"A wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a chicken..."

Those people's words were really ugly. Ling Nuanqing was long past the age of rushing up to argue with others. Ling Shaocheng's secretary must have received a lot of benefits from Ni Lei on weekdays, and it was normal to talk to her.

She walked to the stairs, stood in front of the French windows and stared at the scenery downstairs. Not far away, there was a new amusement park, which was said to be the largest amusement facility in Liyang. Ling Nuanqing hadn't had time to take Lingling to play.

Next to it is the bathroom, there are people coming in and out, Ling Nuanqing only went out for a while, Ling Shaocheng keeps calling her, it's really annoying!
Ling Nuanqing went into the bathroom, which was very smelly of cigarettes. She saw Ling Shaocheng's secretary leaning against the mirror and puffing. Ling Nuanqing went over to wash her hands.

The woman exhaled a puff of cigarette beside Ling Nuanqing. Her clothes and hair were full of the strong smell of smoke.

The cell phone rang suddenly, and the secretary looked at the caller ID, and quickly put out the cigarette. She hurriedly connected the phone, and at the same time took out the breath freshener and sprayed it several times.

Ling Nuanqing returned to the conference room, and the secretary followed her with a stack of documents.

Ling Shaocheng was still sitting on Ling Nuanqing's desk, and the secretary stepped forward and handed the documents to him.

The man's brows were slightly furrowed, and even his voice was quite cold, "Who smokes?"

Don't want to live anymore, don't you?
The secretary turned pale with fright, and quickly raised her eyes to look at Ling Nuanqing, "I went to the bathroom just now and saw her smoking in it."