private marriage

Ling Shaocheng thought for a while and replied three words.

stop her.

If there was time, Mingyue would have stopped him earlier.

Ling Shaocheng turned the phone over, not wanting to show any strangeness in front of Ni Songchang.

"Uncle, let's get straight to the point."

"You should guess."

"For Ni Lei's business?"

Ni Songchang stood up and poured wine for Ling Shaocheng, "Leilei's temper is something we are used to, and now we have suffered what we should have suffered..."

"Why did uncle tell me these things? It's not that I suppressed him and refused to let him go."

Ni Songchang's face darkened slightly, "So, you still refuse to let go?"

"She surrendered herself."

Ni Songchang pulled the chair away a little too loudly, and the legs of the chair rubbed against the ground making a loud noise.

Ling Nuanqing waited in a private room for a while before seeing someone open the door and come in, "Sorry, I'm late."

"It's ok."

The man closed the door, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger next to him, "I wanted to visit your studio, but I'm afraid to meet someone I know, sorry."

"It's okay, it's the same as talking outside."

Ling Nuanqing came out with the album, but when the waiter came in, the man didn't lift his head. "I'll order food later, let's talk about something first, let's go out."

"it is good."

Before Ni Songchang came over, he had asked someone to arrange a table of dishes. There was a TV hanging on the wall of the private room. Ling Shaocheng was a little absent-minded, and Ni Songchang who was sitting next to him picked up the remote control casually.

The screen flickered twice, and soon a colorful picture appeared. Hearing the voice, Ling Shaocheng looked up, and saw that the decoration and interior of a room were exactly the same as the box he was in now.

There were two people sitting inside, Ling Nuanqing and a strange man.

Ling Shaocheng tapped his finger on the table, Ni Songchang sat back in his seat, glanced at Ling Shaocheng, "Move your chopsticks, the food will be cold if you don't eat it."

"Uncle, what do you mean by this?" Ling Shaocheng lit a cigarette, and slightly squeezed his fingers holding the cigarette.

"Isn't this the girl? What a coincidence, why is she here?"

Ling Shaocheng took a deep breath, trying to numb the anxiety in his heart with the cigarette.

Ling Nuanqing should have come to discuss things with someone. She pushed the album to the man, "If you have any specific requirements, you can communicate with me."

"Actually, I want to get a commemorative tattoo. I love my girlfriend very much, but it would be weird if I got her name tattooed..." The man picked up the mobile phone next to him, "I'll show you her Photo."

"it is good."

The man's hands were not closed, and the phone was thrown on the ground. Ling Nuanqing bent down to pick it up without thinking.

The man glanced at the glass of water in front of her, he quickly reached out and threw a pill into it.

The medicine melted in water, and a series of inconspicuous bubbles came out. When Ling Nuanqing got up with her mobile phone, the water in the cup remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

And all of this clearly fell into the eyes of Ni Songchang and Ling Shaocheng.

Ling Shaocheng's breathing was obviously serious, he put the cigarette in his mouth, his lips were tightened, and the white smoke wafted from the corner of the man's sexy lips.

"You are still young after all, and you are not defensive against anyone."

Ling Shaocheng held his left hand towards the elbow of his right hand, and the sound of burning tobacco could be heard clearly, "Uncle, show me these, what are you doing?"

"I don't know what the stuff is thrown in. It's fine if it's the medicine for ordinary fun. What if it's a poison?"

Ling Shaocheng lightly exhaled a smoke ring, his chest seemed to be being torn by a big palm, "What are you trying to test me for? If I don't ask, it means I don't care about her. What can it explain?"

"Shao Cheng, don't make things so complicated."

Ling Shaocheng pulled the ashtray on the side, and when the cigarette butt was pinched down, it made a piercing sound, "Don't forget, no matter what, she is the mother of my two children."

"If you keep biting Leilei, even if Ling Nuanqing is fine this time, can you guarantee that she will be safe next time?" Ni Songchang smiled, took another cigarette and handed it to Ling Shaocheng.

The man didn't answer, and stared at the TV screen with a lighter.

Ling Nuanqing returned the phone to the person, and he opened the photo album to show her the photos of his girlfriend.

The two chatted for a while, and the man said to Ling Nuanqing, "Drink some water."

"it is good."

She responded, but just flipped through the picture album next to her, "Mr. Jiao can say anything you want, and I will record it first."

"Help me design a couple tattoo. It's tattooed on the ankle. It's best if the pattern is simple."

Ling Nuanqing wrote them down one by one, and the man stared at the water glass in her hand, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

Ling Shaocheng played with the lighter in his palm and smashed it on the table.

He was full of anxiety, and even became anxious and manic. If it wasn't for the last rationality, he would have rushed out.

"Miss Ling drinks her saliva first. After talking so much, her mouth is dry."

The last time Ling Nuanqing was tricked by someone, it was drugged in a public place, so now she has a psychological shadow, "I'm not thirsty, thank you."

The man took the menu and glanced at it pretendingly. "What does Miss Ling like to eat?"

"I'm not picky eaters, anything is fine."

While Ling Nuanqing was speaking, she took a bottle of mineral water out of her bag.

Ling Shaocheng's expression was slightly relaxed, but he was still on pins and needles, feeling very uncomfortable.

The man frowned, and jokingly said, "What's the matter, is Miss Ling worried about me?"

Ling Nuanqing didn't expect so much, looked at the water in her hand, and waved her palm. "No, I'm just not used to drinking the water outside."

The man pushed away the chair and got up, took off his tie and hung it on the hanger next to him,

"Leave the tattoo design to Ms. Ling."

"Okay, don't worry."

The man pulled the shirt out from the waistband of his trousers, exposing a piece of skin in front of him. "Do you think I can get a tattoo here?"

Ling Nuanqing frowned, "Yes."

The man continued to pull the shirt up until it reached his chest. "Can you get tattoos all over your body?"

"can."

She vaguely felt a little uneasy, Ling Nuanqing packed up her phone and album.

The man walked up behind Ling Nuanqing, took advantage of her unpreparedness, stretched out his arms to wrap around her neck, and pressed her head back.Ling Nuanqing was startled and screamed.

Ling Shaocheng's heart tightened again, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, don't panic, just play with her, you are a cute little girl, just tease her."

Ling Shaocheng clenched his hands on his lap tightly.

He saw the man pick up the teacup and put it to Ling Nuanqing's mouth. "Drink, drink it for me."

Ling Nuanqing gritted her teeth and refused to let go. The man's arms were tightened, his eyes were fierce, and all the camouflage was torn off.