Mingyue caught up with her and grabbed Ling Nuanqing's wrist. The force was used very much, making her feel painful when pinching her hand bones.

"What's wrong?" Ling Nuanqing pretended not to understand. "My hands hurt."

"Miss' room is not here."

"She told me that things might have fallen in the master bedroom."

Ming Yue still had no intention of letting go, "I just packed up and put all the things about the lady and the young master back to the children's room."

Ling Nuanqing smiled dryly at him, "Then you let go first."

As soon as Mingyue loosened his hand, Ling Nuanqing twisted the door handle suddenly. When the door opened, she wanted to push it open, but Mingyue pulled it up with force.

He took out the key and locked the door in front of Ling Nuanqing.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you know yet? Mr. Ling has a lot of confidential documents in his room. I don't know if you are still involved with that Young Master Ye, so..."

It's over here, there is no need to say anything further.

Ling Nuanqing went to the children's room, and the album Yanyan mentioned was placed at the head of the bed, which was easy to find.

Mingyue was very nervous about her. When she was looking for something, he was guarding the door.

Ling Nuanqing picked it up and put it in her bag. Mingyue urged outside again. "I have something urgent to go out, so hurry up."

"You are all busy with yours."

Ming Yue said expressionlessly, "Do you think I can rest assured to keep you here?"

When Ling Nuanqing heard this, he felt a little angry, "I won't steal anything."

She walked out of the children's room and looked at the door panel of the master bedroom. Ling Nuanqing deliberately slowed down and heard a loud noise from the room.

It seemed like I had smashed something.

Ling Nuanqing looked at Ming Yue, "What's the sound?"

"You heard it wrong."

Then another clang sounded, and Ling Nuanqing ran to the door quickly, putting his hands on him and trying to knock on the door.

Mingyue wanted to hold her back, and Ling Nuanqing put her ears on her, as if she could hear footsteps. It was very messy and complicated, and there should be more than one person inside.

"Mingyue, what happened?"

"I said it's okay."

Ling Nuanqing kicked the door in front of him. "Okay, open the door for me."

"Miss Yan, what identity do you ask me for?"

Her lips moved, as if she had been stuffed with a ball of cotton.

"I don't let you in, so naturally I have my reasons, and it's for you and Mr. Ling to have a good time. Why do you insist on it?"

When Ling Nuanqing leaned over to listen, it was silent inside, so quiet that it seemed as if the sound of a fine needle falling to the ground.

"Listen to me, take the young master and the lady out for more fun these days and enjoy the joy of having them accompany you."

Ling Nuanqing's forehead was tightly pressed against the door panel. She closed her eyes with difficulty and nodded. "Okay."

"I'll send you down."

She soon came to the bottom of the building, and the servant was carrying a few dishes and was about to go up.

It seems that he is going to deliver food to the people in the room. Ling Nuanqing was shocked to see it. Could it be that he even had to send someone to give him food?

The person above must be Ling Shaocheng, but she couldn't see him at this moment, so she could only be a cold bystander.

Ling Nuanqing walked into the courtyard of Siji Yunding. The pebbles under her feet were very hard. She walked every step hard against her feet. The main reason was that she felt a strong feeling of torment in her heart, and at this moment she seemed to be being put on a oil pan.

Next to the window of the master bedroom, someone lifted the curtain with his hands and stared at the bottom of the building with his eyes empty.

Ling Shaocheng took the initiative to ask Mingyue to lock him in the bedroom.

What to do? He seemed to be unable to control himself more and more. He could smash the decorations in the room, but when he turned his head, he forgot everything.

Ling Nuanqing returned home and handed the painting to Yanyan. She hugged her happily and asked, "Is Dad back?"

Ling Nuanqing could only shake her head blankly.

She finally had the opportunity to take her two children to play, go to the zoo, go to the amusement park, and eat KFC and McDonald's that Ling Shaocheng would not allow them to eat more.

But Ling Nuanqing couldn't be happy.

Another week later.

It has been half a month since the two children came back.

In other words, Ling Shaocheng has been "missing" for half a month.

Ling Nuanqing went to the balcony to clean up her clothes. She saw a car entering the community and driving very slowly. Finally, she slowly stopped at the bottom of her house.

For some reason, Ling Nuanqing's heart thumped because she recognized that this was Ling Shaocheng's car.

She carefully poked out her upper body and saw Ming Yue get out of the car first. He walked to the back and opened the car door.

A familiar figure emerged, and Ling Nuanqing's eyes were as misty as water, so she couldn't see the person's appearance clearly. She was afraid that someone would find out, so she hurried back to the balcony.

She hurried back to the house and walked around it, but the door was always closed and no one came to open it.

Ling Nuanqing couldn't sit still, so she ran to the balcony to take a look. Ling Shaocheng was leaning against the car door and smoking.

She was wearing pajamas, but she couldn't care about so much. Ling Nuanqing put on a down jacket, ran into the kitchen room and picked up the garbage bag and ran downstairs.

She was mentally preparing all the way. When she met Ling Shaocheng, should she take the initiative to speak?

The elevator went straight to the first floor, and Ling Nuanqing ran outside, trying to pretend that he didn't see him, but the parking space of the car was very conspicuous, and Ling Nuanqing could not see it unless she was blind.

She glanced secretly and was caught by Ling Shaocheng. The man leaned against the car door leisurely, with a handsome face slightly tilted, and was smiling at her.

Ling Nuanqing then raised her lips, but this smile was pretentious no matter how you look at it.

Ling Shaocheng smiled, his eyebrows, eyes and facial features were both outstanding, and she soon came to the man.

"You... have finished the work?"

"Yeah, it's done."

Ling Nuanqing didn't know what else to do next, she looked up and looked at him. Ling Shaocheng lost weight and lost a lot of weight.

The jawline has become completely sharp and the outline is much colder. He can't lose weight anymore, as he will lose weight if he continues like this.

"Ling Ling and Yanyan followed Yu Chang to play."

"I know." Ling Shaocheng always looked at her with a smile, with a gentle look on his face, but she didn't know what was worth being happy about.

The man pointed at the things in her hand, "Are you going to talk to me with such a big bag of garbage?"

"I came down to throw the trash."

"Why don't you lose it? Are you still planning to carry it upstairs?"

Ling Nuanqing said no, and ran to the trash can and threw it in.

But then, she seemed to have no reason to get closer to him. Ling Nuanqing stood there, rubbing her hands at a loss.

Ling Shaocheng said something to Ming Yue, and his slender legs walked towards Ling Nuanqing, "Don't you invite me to come up and sit?"

"Please go up and sit down."

The two entered the elevator one by one. Ling Nuanqing looked at the door slowly closing, and she looked at the man behind her through the mirror of the elevator wall.
Chapter completed!