This is not like Ling Shaocheng's style. Ming Yue can't understand it anyway.

After breakfast, Ling Shaocheng took back the two children. They still had to go to school and could not be kept at home because of his affairs.

Ling Nuanqing was planning to go out and was busy until noon. She entered the shop on the first floor of the mall. As soon as she finished ordering the dishes, she heard the sound of a chair pulling from the opposite side.

She looked up and saw a strange face, but seemed to have some impression of her.

The woman held her and chuckled, "I've been missing for many years."

"Who are you?"

"Do you still remember the secretary next to Mr. Ling?"

Memories were like a flood that opened the gate in an instant, and Ling Nuanqing's face changed slightly. She thought of who she was, and also remembered that she had come to her house and was caught by her when she kissed Ling Shaocheng.

"Are you okay?"

"We met at Mr. Ling's house before. If you don't like me, Mr. Ling drove me away."

Ling Nuanqing held the glass on the table in both hands, "What?"

“I haven’t worked anymore.”

Ling Nuanqing noticed that the bags placed next to the woman, the jewelry and clothes on her body, were all luxury goods. If she could maintain such consumption without a job, it would be that there was someone behind her.

"Then congratulations."

"Mr. Ling and I have never been separated."

Ling Nuanqing wanted to pretend to be careless, but her words hit the hard city wall with a blow, and the cracks burst out with a crisp sound, as well as the pain she had expected.

"Even if he looks like this now, you will follow him? It's great, your love is stronger than gold."

"A few days ago, we were still together, but we stayed in a hotel. You also know that his old man wanted him to marry the Xi family, but I don't care about things like status..."

Ling Nuanqing stopped the woman's words. "What are you talking about these to me?"

"Now I am in the same position as you. I hope you don't target me. I want to live in peace with you."

Ling Nuanqing's face turned pale and almost showed a kind of tragic transparency, "What do you mean?"

"No one can get into the seat of the main house, so we might as well be the right sisters..."

Ling Nuanqing listened, and her uncontrollable disgust ran around from her body. Her meaning was that if Ling Nuanqing wanted to be with Ling Shaocheng, she would be just a mistress or a little girl after all, so no one would make things difficult for anyone.

She thought he had suffered all the hardships in the past half month, but in fact he was immersed in the gentle land.

The person opposite appeared to remind her that the woman around Ling Shaocheng had never stopped.

Even if he is a lunatic, no one will be afraid of him, and there are still women who will follow him.

"You go."

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. In fact, we can make an appointment to go shopping together in the future..."

The waiter brought Ling Nuanqing's meal, and she lost her appetite and tasted like a wax.

Ling Nuanqing went to the mall again in the afternoon, bought a lot of things, and rushed to the hotel.

This incident was a secret between Yu Chang and her, and the whole process was carried out without Fan Xiaozhu.

Because Yu Chang asked for marriage, he also decided on the hotel. After three nights in a row, the heavy task assigned was handed over to Ling Nuanqing.

She walked out of the elevator with a large box of things in her arms. The cardboard box almost blocked Ling Nuanqing's sight. She turned her head to find the room number. As soon as she looked up, she saw a figure walking towards the front.

Ling Nuanqing hurriedly ran up two steps, and the man turned around. She hid beside her and looked at her. It was Ling Shaocheng.

Her heart was stumbled, and her heart that had been stabbed during the day was still a little painful. Now, the heavy reality is about to slap her hard again.

Ling Nuanqing took a deep breath and saw Ling Shaocheng walk into a room.

Then, the door closed.

The things in Ling Nuanqing's arms seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the bottom of her feet was as if she was glued with super glue. She came to Yu Changding's room and swiped the door card to go in.

Ling Nuanqing sat on the edge of the bed and took out all the balloons and other things. She was absent-minded. Thinking that Ling Shaocheng was in the bedroom next to her, her heart was like being scratched by a cat's paws. After the sting, itchyness was made. She wanted to rush over and ring the doorbell.

She pinched her face heavily, don't be stupid, do you want others to make jokes?

What is she?

Ling Nuanqing lay back, rolled twice, and got up and played two balloons.

Without controlling the strength, the balloon in his hand exploded.

Ling Nuanqing took out his cell phone from his bag and dialed a number.

The man's voice came from over there. "Hey?"

"Where are you?" Ling Nuanqing thought that the tone was wrong, it was too abnormal, "Where is Ling Ling and Yanyan?"

"I was at home, and they went to the training class, one learned to draw and the other danced."

What an excellent lie, "Are you at home?"

"Yes." Ling Shaocheng didn't mean to talk to her, "Is there anything wrong?"

The meaning is very clear. I hang up quickly if I have nothing to do. Maybe they took off their clothes and got out of the way, but Ling Nuanqing interrupted the good things in the middle, which is so annoying.

She didn't say goodbye and hung up the phone.

Ling Nuanqing stood up and went to the wall and pressed his ears on it. The sound insulation of the high-end hotel is so good that it can't be heard at all.

Don't shout or scream?

But that woman looks like a high-ranking person and is a top figure in the slut...

Ling Shaocheng was cooking tea in the next room, and Mingyue called again.

"Hey, Mr. Ling, Miss. I've entered the hotel."

“What hotel?”

“It’s in the room next to you.”

Ling Shaocheng paused, "Now?"

"Yes, I came in almost twenty minutes ago."

Ling Shaocheng said that her phone call was a bit strange, quite like Chagang, but it was obvious from her tone that it was so hot.

"I see."

He smiled, was it a coincidence?

The old man has been quiet a lot these days, but Ling Shaocheng doesn't believe that he will give up. If he can't make a big deal, he will also create some small storms for him.

For example, now, if there is another woman in a while, won’t he be unable to explain it clearly?

Ling Shaocheng hurriedly picked up his cell phone and called Ming Yue again.

He didn't go directly to Ling Nuanqing, just wanted to see who could endure it.

Ling Nuanqing kept rinsing her face with cold water in the bathroom of the next room, and she told herself to calm down.

But this anxiety burned wildly in her body. She felt like she had become a different person and became very irritable. Anyway, she just couldn't sit still.

She found a very bad excuse and knocked on the door of the room next to her.

Ling Shaocheng heard the doorbell ringing, and he smiled and put down the teacup in his hand, without agreeing, and walked towards the door.

As the footsteps were getting closer, Ling Nuanqing's heart was about to jump out of her throat.

When the door panel was just opened, she had not seen clearly the person inside and said directly: "Do you have a public morality? Can you make the voice lighter? I was almost clamored by you in the next room!"
Chapter completed!