"Really?" Yanyan asked happily.

"Listen to my mother."

"Sure, guaranteed!"

Ling Nuanqing called the police, and the police quickly responded, but before he went upstairs, Ming Yue explained the situation to them clearly.

Ling Shaocheng took two steps to the door, turned around and saw Ling Nuanqing holding the child, kissing this one, and kissing another.

"Listen."

The little guy nodded and looked up.

"I heard a sentence outside the door just now, I wonder if I heard it wrong."

"What do you mean?" Ling Ling felt a little guilty.

"Who are your stepfather?"

Yanyan gasped, but she looked at Lingling nervously, and the boy shook his head quickly, "I didn't say it, did you hear it wrong?"

"I didn't hear it either." Yanyan quickly added.

"Remember, you will never have a stepfather, do you understand?"

The two children nodded, "I understand."

Ling Nuanqing always turned his back to Ling Shaocheng's direction. The two of them were like familiar strangers. His tall figure stepped outside, Ling Ling opened his mouth and called him.

"We will never have stepmothers, right?"

He asked with caution. Ling Shaocheng wanted to say something bluntly in front of Ling Nuanqing, but who said that? But when he turned around, he saw the fear and expectation in his son's eyes. He pressed down the little selfish thought.

Ling Shaocheng's lips were reluctantly touched. "When you get to your mother's place, you must be obedient."

"good."

Mingyue came out of the house and arranged for someone to send Ling Nuanqing and the children back.

He got into the car, and a cold air rushed into the car. Ming Yue rubbed his hands. "Mr. Ling, let's go back."

“Go down.”

The driver was about to start the car, but when he heard this, he looked at Ming more and more. Both of them were not sure who Ling Shaocheng was going to get out of the car.

Mingyue handed a cigarette to the driver. "You go down and take a breath."

"yes."

There were only two people left in the car. Ming Yue pulled up the collar of the coat, "Mr. Ling, are you worried about the young master and the young lady?"

Ling Shaocheng smiled, but his lips unfolded but a little awkward, "The private detective entered the bureau and said everything, but she could still be like nothing. She hated me for so many years, hurt me, hurt me, and repay all the things I owe her. Isn't it enough?"

Ming's true feelings for men and women are really not able to mediate, "She is ungrateful, let her go."

What Ling Shaocheng wants to hear the most is obviously not this, "I'll go with her, what about me in the future?"

"Mr. Ling, you deserve better."

"How good is it?" It's not what I like after all.

During those ten years, not only Ling Shaocheng was with Ling Nuanqing, wasn’t she also with him?

"If you really like it, don't think about her hurting you. It's impossible for you to expect her to take the initiative to make peace with you."

Ming Yue pointed a word to Ling Shaocheng's heart. He really couldn't count on Ling Nuanqing.

"But she has treated me like that."

"Don't you go too far with her? Think about it when you married Ni Lei."

Ming Yue was hoping that these two people would either disappear forever. One was here and the other was there. I prayed to you and never talked to each other.

But it can't be done!

I am always so stiff, isn’t it just a person who runs errands like him?

"Let's talk about it when you can let go of your hatred for her."

"I haven't really hated her."

Ming Yue opened his mouth, didn’t he hate that?

Ling Shaocheng suddenly looked up at him, "Mingyue, I have always been wrong."

"The tighter I push, the further she is from me. She hurts me so much, but it's because I'm pushing her. She doesn't want to stay by my side, don't want to give birth to a child, don't want to be tight, and want to go back to my hometown with my mother... It's me, and I force her to finish the things she doesn't want to do."

Ling Shaocheng dared not admit it before, and even thought that he should have been obedient by her coercion.

In fact, he is such a terrible person.

"Mingyue, I don't seem to have had a decent relationship."

So, don't you love someone well, right?

"Then you go and have a try."

"It must be beautiful, right?"

Otherwise, Ling Nuanqing would not have elopeed with Cheng Yici at that time. She must have tasted the sweetness of love, so she would have disobeyed him in such a desperate way.

The next morning, Ling Nuanqing was woken up by the doorbell.

She didn't want to get out of the bed at all. She accompanied her two children to watch movies at home last night. When she went to bed too late, her eyes were still swollen.

But the doorbell sounded one after another, and Ling Ling was the first to emerge.

"I'll go open the door."

"No need to worry..."

Ling Nuanqing finished speaking and the child had already rushed out.

Soon, his footsteps ran back, lifted the quilt and crawled back to the bed. Ling Nuanqing asked in a vague sleeping voice, "Who?"

Ling Ling didn't answer the conversation, but footsteps came into the room. "It's already what time, I'm still asleep."

Ling Nuanqing opened her eyes tightly, and she pulled the quilt down a little, and when she saw Ling Shaocheng, she stood beside the bed.

Yanyan, who was sleeping on his left, was very happy, pushed open the quilt and rushed towards the man. "Dad."

The quilt that was originally covered by Ling Nuanqing fell to the side, and she felt embarrassed to fall asleep again.

She sat up, but her hair was messy, and Ling Nuanqing grabbed it twice.

Ling Shaocheng brought the clothes of his two children over and first changed them to Yanyan one by one.

"Dad, I want to have a very nice braid today."

"Can."

Ling Shaocheng put on the child's clothes and walked into the living room with her in her arms. The two of them sat down on the sofa. He saw the book Ling Nuanqing threw on the coffee table.

She enrolled in a cram school class, and the homework she had not finished back then was a pity for Ling Nuanqing.

Ling Ling changed her clothes and came out, and Ling Nuanqing was about to go into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Ling Shaocheng tied a ponytail to Yanyan casually. "We will tie our hair well when we go home. There are no beautiful rubber bands here."

"Dad, aren't we having breakfast here?"

"No, Dad has something to do later."

Ling Shaocheng picked up Yanyan with one hand and pulled his son with the other. Ling Nuanqing heard the movement and walked out quickly. "I'll just put some wontons, very quickly."

"Ling Nuanqing, don't be too greedy. Isn't it enough to give you one night?"

He took two young men out. Although Ling Ling and Yanyan were reluctant to leave, he did not dare to make trouble, for fear that he would not have the chance to come next time.

Mingyue was waiting downstairs, but unexpectedly, Ling Shaocheng took his children down in just a while.

He stuffed the two children into the car, and Mingyue walked to him and glanced at the upstairs.

"Mr. Ling, it's still early, why don't you take this opportunity to wait upstairs?"

"What do you know?" Ling Shaocheng looked confident, "This is called playing hard to get."

"ah?"

Ming Yue doesn’t understand. Isn’t the so-called trick of trying to get, so that the other party can be interested in you so that he can be captured?
Chapter completed!