Ling Nuanqing really needs to go back, and her computer and a lot of work-related information are still at home.

Ling Shaocheng pulled her hands down, as if he didn't take this trick.

"Then I'll go back?"

"Where are you living? What are you going to get? Tell Mingyue and let him go."

Ling Nuanqing picked up the pillow next to her, hugged it in her arms, and lay straight on the sofa like a corpse.

"Stop running, be careful of falling."

"Dad, please help me grab my brother and beat him up."

Lingling quickly walked upstairs, but thinking that Yanyan had asthma, he stopped and waited for her.

Ling Shaocheng turned around and looked at Ling Nuanqing, "Get up."

“No.”

The man suddenly felt that he seemed to be with three children alone.

Ling Shaocheng pulled Ling Nuanqing's arm, and she simply rushed forward and hugged the man's arm, "I'm not a prisoner. I'm locked me up at home all day long, and I'm going to get moldy, so I'm going back."

Ling Shaocheng stood up, Ling Nuanqing didn't let go, and her upper body was hanging.

"Are you a rogue like me?"

"If this trick works, I really want to try it."

Ling Nuanqing looked up at him and saw Ling Shaocheng shaking the corner of his mouth. He knew that she was afraid of tickling. The man reached out to her armpit. Before he could do anything, Ling Nuanqing had already giggled and let go.

She curled up on the sofa and almost fell down, and Ling Shaocheng blocked it with his legs.

"Stop making trouble, get up."

The servant came over with the cut fruit. Ling Shaocheng was about to go to the study. Seeing this, Ling Nuanqing hugged his legs again.

The man was quite helpless and wanted to laugh, "I think you are more obsessed than Yanyan."

He took a step to the side, and Ling Nuanqing's body was taken off the sofa, so Ling Shaocheng had to stand back.

She had figured it out clearly and thoroughly, it was useless to fight Ling Shaocheng head-on, and women were still soft at critical moments.

"You sit down first."

"What will you do when you sit?"

"The children are old, and you don't need to stare at them." Ling Nuanqing pulled Ling Shaocheng's trouser legs.

The man bent his legs and sat on the sofa. Ling Nuanqing quickly put his head on.

She reached out to the coffee table next to her, but couldn't reach the fruit plate. Seeing this, Ling Shaocheng leaned over and took the fruit plate over.

Ling Nuanqing put up a piece of honeydew melon and sent it to Ling Shaocheng's mouth. The man held the corner of his mouth tightly and his eyes fell on her face, "Want to flatter?"

"Don't say it so badly, I want to be nice to you."

Ling Shaocheng snorted coldly.

Ling Nuanqing raised the fork in his hand, "What expression and tone is this? Don't you believe it?"

The honey melon shook its head on the fruit fork. Ling Shaocheng did not open his mouth. Ling Nuanqing tentatively tried it a few times, and saw the honey melon falling down and hitting her eyelids.

She didn't expect that the car would overturn. Although her eyes were closed, it still hurt a little.

Ling Nuanqing covered it with her hands. "Oh!"

"What's wrong?" Ling Shaocheng was anxious.

"It hurts in my eyes."

"You-" Ling Shaocheng pulled her hand away, "Let me see, I have hands and feet, do you need to feed me?"

"It hurts, it hurts. Will you blind your eyes?"

"It's okay if you're blind, I'll change one for you."

Ling Nuanqing kicked his legs, "Who can change his eyes? Who would be willing to change it to me?"

"I'll change you a dog's eye."

"Ling Shaocheng!"

The man pulled her hand away, nothing serious, but after being smashed, a few tears came out.

Ling Shaocheng wiped her tears, "There is no need to please me like this."

“It’s useless to please, isn’t it?”

"It's useful. You have to really want to go back. Go now. I'll pick you up before dinner."

She agreed happily and quickly changed her clothes. Mingyue sent her back to her residence. When Ling Nuanqing pushed the door open, she did not forget to remind her, "Don't run around, otherwise she would be ugly if she was caught by Mr. Ling."

Ling Nuanqing returned to the room, and Fan Xiaozhu heard the sound rising from the sofa.

"My sister, do you still have the intention to come back?"

Ling Nuanqing took off her shoes at the door, and Fan Xiaozhu cleaned her house for her, "The table was covered in dust."

"You think I don't want to come back."

"Ling Shaocheng won't let him go, right?"

Ling Nuanqing walked over and lay on the sofa, "It's still the most comfortable here."

"Who have you slept with these days?"

Ling Nuanqing gave her a fierce look, and Fan Xiaozhu happily clapped her hands, "I won, Yu Chang insisted on betting with me, I won his big meal."

"Are you guys?"

Fan Xiaozhu didn't feel sorry for her sisters at all. "It seems that I know men better than Yu Chang, hahaha--"

Ling Nuanqing covered her mouth with her hands, it was enough.

She got up and wanted to pack up her things. Fan Xiaozhu pulled her, "Are you planning to move over?"

"No."

"Then why is Ling Shaocheng willing to let you back?"

Ling Nuanqing hesitated, "He said, let me come back and get the things."

"You don't have to feel sorry for me, and I don't expect you to live with me for the rest of your life."

Fan Xiaozhu was telling the truth. Ling Nuanqing looked around. This could be regarded as her home, but it was deserted. "But I didn't think about it, I... I really didn't think about it."

"Just think it's because of the situation. Sometimes you plan so well, but things won't develop as you want. You still want to never meet Ling Shaocheng in your life, how about now?"

In the afternoon, Ling Shaocheng came over.

He opened the door directly with his fingerprints. Ling Nuanqing and Fan Xiaozhu were close together, lying on the sofa without knowing what he was saying.

Ling Shaocheng took a few steps forward and saw Ling Nuanqing tidying up the things next to him.

He saw it and was a little unhappy, "Have you packed it up?"

Ling Nuanqing turned his head to look at him, "Yeah, ah."

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"I'm having a conversation with Zhuzi."

Ling Shaocheng approached and said, "It's been half a day, isn't it enough to say?"

"Then there's a lot of things between us."

Ling Nuanqing actually wanted to resist, and she knew in her heart that it would be really difficult to come out again after being taken back this time.

Ling Shaocheng walked to the sofa, stared at the two of them from a high position, and did not urge him, just watching.

Fan Xiaozhu forgot what she said just now, the two of them were speechless, and Ling Nuanqing coughed lightly, "Zhuzi, you said you would make dumplings for me to eat at night, right?"

Fan Xiaozhu is um, ahhhhh, didn't look at Ling Shaocheng's expression.

The man just didn't speak anyway, but his eyes were fixed on the two of them. Fan Xiaozhu was uncomfortable and planned to sell her friends for honor.

"You'd better go back. Mr. Ling lives in everything, which is better than my big dumplings."

Ling Nuanqing twisted his hand behind Fan Xiaozhu.
Chapter completed!