Ren Ran's shoulder was a little higher, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Ling Shaocheng's hand.

She quickly stepped aside, and Ling Shaocheng signaled her to sit over, "Don't stand there, you little aunt. If you really do it for her good, you should go over and support the scene for her at this time."

A group of classmates were still discussing Ling Nuanqing and Cheng Yici, and always felt that something should happen between them.

Ren Ran walked over and sat down on the sofa next to her, "You squad leader are both talented and beautiful, but they are a little bit off from my family Nuannuan."

“It’s not just a little bit worse.”

Ling Shaocheng's voice came from behind. He didn't sit on the sofa, but instead sat on the armrest of the sofa beside Ling Nuanqing. His legs were almost next to Ling Nuanqing. She was wearing a short skirt, and she would sit there, and the hem of the skirt was only enough to cover the root of her thighs.

Ling Shaocheng took a pillow and placed it on her leg. Chen used a remote control to press it randomly and pressed it to the overseas channel. At this time, the TV was filled with bloody Thai dialect.

"This TV is very good, I'm chasing it every day." Chen Cai hurriedly turned the volume up a little.

The boy next to him likes to joke, "What kind of plot is this? You love me, I love her, she falls in love with my dad again..."

"No, this heroine was adopted by the hero since childhood. No one knows their relationship. You see, this is a male supporting role. The heroine and the male supporting role are in love with each other..."

"Adopted?" Ling Shaocheng interjected. "I looked like I was raising her as a lover. Maybe I didn't treat her as a child at the beginning."

"The uncle is smart!" Chen Cai slapped his hands, and his arm hit Ling Nuanqing, and the cake she was holding almost fell out. "This male protagonist is a pervert. When the heroine was young, he fell in love with her at first sight. Then he worked step by step, destroying the heroine's family and then adopting her by her side."

"Since that's the case, don't mess around with this woman. You can still suffer less when you stay by his side." Ling Shaocheng's arm fell behind Ling Nuanqing, and everyone's attention was on TV, and no one would watch his small movements.

His palm was pressed against Ling Nuanqing's back as if no one was present. He seemed to have a fire in his palm, and he kept crawling up along her spine.

Ling Nuanqing felt a little hot during her breathing. She struggled carefully, but it was useless at all. Ling Shaocheng's hands would always stick them up.

Cheng Yici saw this scene in his eyes and stared at the ground. Even if he was just for Ling Nuanqing, he had to endure it. He couldn't uncover this fig leaf with his own hands, right?

Ling Nuanqing's skin was flushed red. She wanted to put the cake on the coffee table, but she saw Ling Shaocheng reaching out.

He took the fork in the plate, and forked a small piece of cake and put it in his mouth. Chen Cai was a little surprised when he saw this scene, so he hurriedly raised his eyes to look at Ren Ran.

This uncle's actions are too close. Isn't this wife still around?

Ling Shaocheng supported his right hand back on the back of the sofa chair and looked at it... it wasn't too much. It was just that eating the same cake together made people feel something was wrong.

"It's too sweet." Ling Shaocheng was a little dissatisfied and put the fork back on the plate. "What do you think?"

Ling Nuanqing didn't want to respond, but she couldn't have a cold face in front of everyone. "It's okay."

"You just like this taste, you can eat it." Ling Shaocheng became more and more excessive, and he gave it a large piece to Ling Nuanqing's mouth.

She pursed her lips tightly, and opened her face, and the butter was stuck on the corner of her mouth, "I'm very full and can't eat it."

Chen Cai sat next to Ling Nuanqing and looked into her eyes at first glance. She seemed to see Ling Nuanqing's reluctance and disgust.

Ren Ran stood up and walked to Ling Shaocheng without any notice. She raised her hand and waved it, and hit the man on the shoulder.

The crisp sound made several boys turn around.

"She has a bad stomach, so you can still give her this kind of greasy thing."

Ling Shaocheng was a little stunned. Ling Nuanqing raised his gaze and ran into Ren Ran. Ren Ran blinked his left eye and slapped it again. "How do you be a parent? I think you are really looking for a fight!"

Ling Shaocheng took another heavy blow on his shoulder, and his face looked slightly angry, "You——"

Ling Nuanqing seemed to be frightened by Ren Ran's actions. She shook her hands and all the butter cakes on the plate fell on Ling Shaocheng's legs. "Oh, I'm sorry."

The man's suit pants were stained with white cream, and the servant brought tea and brewed cups and placed them on the table. "Mr. Ling, hurry up and change your clothes."

"It's okay." Ling Shaocheng took a tissue and wiped it with his hands. He is the most concerned about his appearance on weekdays. He can't stand any inconspicuous oil stains on his body, but he can tolerate such embarrassment.

Ren Ran had no choice, "Nannuan, please greet your classmates, don't neglect it."

"good."

The servant brought all the snacks and fruits. Ling Nuanqing picked up a cup of tea on the coffee table. She put it to her mouth and wanted to drink it, but her tongue was a little numb.

"Be careful." Ling Shaocheng saw that she was absent-minded, otherwise she would not have been burned.

He reached out to take the teacup over. "Let it cool down before drinking."

Ling Shaocheng has to take care of everything, and even the cold and cool things of a cup of tea is something he should take care of. Ling Nuanqing deserves to be under his nose and can't even make up for what to eat or drink.

"It's okay, I'll just swear."

"Isn't it the same if you put it on the table and hang it?"

Ling Shaocheng held the cup holder, and Ling Nuanqing wanted to grab the cup back, but the tea inside was swaying. Ling Nuanqing simply relaxed his hand. The man did not expect it and watched the whole cup of water pour on his legs.

He hissed, as if he was burned lightly. Ling Shaocheng stood up and his trouser legs were tightly attached to his strong legs.

"Mr. Ling," the servant was startled, "Are you okay?"

Ren Ran sat next to him, watching coldly. It was so hot that it would be even better if he had a problem with it.

Ling Nuanqing also looked at her coldly, without showing any concern or panic, "I'm sorry."

Ling Shaocheng stared at his legs, "I'll go change my clothes."

The corners of her tense mouth stretched slightly, Ling Shaocheng turned to the stairs, the servant came over to clean up the ground, and there was no sense of oppression around her, and Ling Nuanqing felt comfortable all over her body.

Chen Cai ate a lot of food, and before dinner time was ready, he almost fed himself.

After Ling Shaocheng went upstairs, he sent a message to Ling Nuanqing and asked her to go up. She pretended that she didn't see it and mute her phone.

The man stood at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, and the laughter became more and more lively as he listened to the sounds below.

After the servant finished packing, the landline in the living room suddenly rang. As soon as Ling Nuanqing looked over, he saw the servant answering the phone. "Hey, who?"
Chapter completed!