private marriage

He turned his body sideways, "Look."

Ling Nuanqing's eyes felt hot, and she didn't continue to look in, she walked away as if fleeing.

After having lunch with a client, Ling Nuanqing passed Ling Shaocheng's box on his way back. There was a waiter cleaning it up inside, and the smell of a man seemed to still be in the air.

When she walked out of the hotel, the phone in her bag rang. Ling Nuanqing looked at the caller ID, it was Ren Ran's.

She hurriedly connected, and just about to speak, the voice of words came from the opposite side first. "Mother."

Ling Nuanqing's eyes were sour, and tears rushed out, "Yanyan."

"Mom, my aunt took me and my brother out to play, here in Vientiane City, can you come over?"

Ling Nuanqing nodded hurriedly. "Okay, mom is coming here."

Since Ling Shaocheng's accident, she hadn't seen the two children at a glance, and her heart was full of thoughts. Even if there were dragons and tigers standing in front of her, she still wanted to see them.

Ling Nuanqing hurriedly took a taxi there. The fifth floor of Mixc City was full of children's play areas. Ren Ran was waiting for her at the gate of the amusement park. When she saw Ling Nuanqing, she waved.

"Nuan Nuan, here."

She hurried over to say hello, Yan Yan ran out from inside and threw herself into Ling Nuanqing's arms.

"Mom, where have you been? My brother and I miss you so much."

Ling Nuanqing knelt down, hugged her daughter into her arms, and Lingling walked up to her, holding each other tightly, "Mom misses you too."

"Come in and talk."

Ren Ran also brought out her two children, and Ling Nuanqing led the children with her left and right hands respectively, Yan Yan and Ling Ling pestered her and refused to play.

"Mom, why didn't you come home?"

Ling Nuanqing touched Yanyan's little face, and could only tell a lie, "Aunt Zhuzi is not feeling well, mother has to take care of her."

"Dad hasn't come back for a long time, he just took us home."

Ling Nuanqing kissed Yan Yanyan's cheek, and Ren Ran felt uncomfortable watching, she waved to her daughter who was not far away, Ling Nancheng left her younger brother and ran over to pull them.

"It's hard to get out, don't cry, hurry up and play."

The two children were taken there, looking this way from time to time, afraid that Ling Nuanqing would leave.

Ren Ran looked down at the squatting woman, "Even Chengxian and I don't know how my elder brother's parents died, why do you..."

"I'm just a chess piece, but I'm a willing chess piece. I have the same purpose as those people," Ling Nuanqing covered her face with her hands, and the amusement park was full of innocent laughter of children, " am I wrong?"

Ren Ran couldn't answer. Don't try to persuade others to be kind if they haven't suffered from others.

"Then, do you feel relieved now?"

The choke in Ling Nuanqing's throat became even more uncomfortable.

"I want to have dinner with Lingling and Yanyan, is that okay?"

Just as Ren Ran was about to speak, he saw a tall figure rushing in, and Ming Yue followed Ling Shaocheng cautiously.The man glanced around, and obviously saw Ling Nuanqing who was squatting, but he turned away immediately.

Ling Shaocheng walked in quickly, Yanyan called Dad, got off the hammock where he was playing, and Ling Shaocheng bent down to hug her up.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Ling Shaocheng didn't say anything, he found Lingting, took his hand and walked out.

Ling Nuanqing only took a few glances, unwilling to say anything, she stood up and stopped in front of Ling Shaocheng, "Let me accompany them today? It's Chinese New Year, I...I want to take them to buy some new clothes , have another meal, can you?"

Ling Shaocheng didn't seem to be listening, and Ming Yue who was beside him frowned, "Mr. Ling arranged a room full of new clothes for the young lady and the young master. As for the food, you don't have to worry about it."

"I have a share in the child, don't I?"

A few women came in with their children at the door, and Ling Shaocheng and the others stood there, blocking the way in.

The woman looked up and couldn't help whispering, "Ah, isn't this Mr. Ling?"

"Yeah, the news didn't say..."

Ling Nuanqing hurried over, stepped forward and covered Lingling's ears, Ling Shaocheng let go of his son's hand, and he covered Yanyan's head tightly with his big palm, pressing her to his face.

There are some words that children cannot hear.

"Since Mr. Ling is sick, let's keep him at home. If you come out like this... that's a factor of instability, isn't it?" Now, naturally I will take the opportunity to add insult to injury.

Ling Nuanqing picked up Lingling and walked out quickly. There were several friends beside the woman, all of whom were wives from rich families. The laughter overflowed from her mouth, and Ming Yue pushed her away with her hands.

"Everyone is so courageous, isn't it? I don't even look at who is arranging it."

"Mr. Ling, Ling Shaocheng, the first lunatic in Fugui, hahaha—"

Ren Ran laughed at the ugly faces of these people, even if Ling Shaocheng was crazy, and the skinny camel was bigger than a horse, wouldn't the Ling family be able to crush these lunatics to death?

She stepped forward and told Ming Yue, "Take your eldest brother first."

"Yes."

The group of people's attention fell on Ren Ran's face, and his face froze, "Fourth Young Mistress."

Ling Nuanqing walked forward quickly with Lingling in her arms, she wanted to run, but both she and Lingling were wearing thick clothes, and she was out of breath within a few steps.

"Mother?"

Listening is calling her.

Ling Nuanqing still tightly covered Lingling's ear with one hand, and the child pulled her hand down, "Put me down, you will be too tired."

Ling Nuanqing heard the footsteps behind her getting closer and closer, her heart beat faster, and she was so tired that her heart began to panic.

"Ling Nuanqing!"

A familiar male voice suddenly entered her ears, Ling Nuanqing knew that running like this was useless, she stopped, Ling Shaocheng handed the words to Mingyue, and he walked quickly to her.

Ling Shaocheng stared at her condescendingly, reaching out to hug the child, Ling Nuanqing wrapped his arms around his son's waist. "They are my children too..."

Ling Shaocheng didn't give her a chance to finish speaking at all, he forcibly hugged Lingling over, but Lingling didn't know what happened, so Ling Nuanqing had no choice but to let go.

A bodyguard came over and took the child from Ling Shaocheng. Ling Nuanqing's face was gloomy, and her raised arm was pressed down again.

Ming Yue stood aside with his bodyguards, Ling Shaocheng stared at Ling Nuanqing from beginning to end.

As he approached her, Ling Nuanqing backed away, as if intimidated by his eyes, she was quickly blocked by the railing behind her from her last retreat.

Ling Shaocheng stretched out his hands to support Ling Nuanqing's side, trapping her in this small space.

With his imposing manner, Ling Shaocheng leaned in front of Ling Nuanqing, his chin almost resting on her head, "You like my child so much? Isn't Ye Shengjing capable? Why don't you ask him to have sex?"