“I have a good relationship with my boyfriend.”

"Talking about feelings in front of me?" Why did Ling Shaocheng think she is getting more and more funny?

"The relationship is so good that I sell myself with him on my back?"

Ling Nuanqing's mouth tense, and Ling Shaocheng was having a meal on his own, "Eat, let's have an appointment with a doctor."

She held the chopsticks in her hand and was anxious. It took time for Ling Nuanqing to get a new identity when Brother Hai got her new identity. She never expected Ling Shaocheng to move so quickly.

"I'll go to the bathroom." She pushed away the chair and hurriedly got up.

Ling Shaocheng ignored her. Ling Nuanqing quickly walked towards the door of the restaurant. Her eyes were quickly attracted by a display cabinet, filled with all kinds of desserts.

She couldn't help but stop and glance at her, and the waiter greeted her enthusiastically, "Hello, do you need a copy?"

“Does these desserts be found on the menu?”

“Yes, in the last page of the dessert area.”

Ling Nuanqing pointed to one of the heart-shaped cakes and asked, "What taste does this taste?"

"Yellow peach, yellow peach juice is mixed in it."

Ling Nuanqing's heart skipped a beat, "I want this, exactly the same, but can I put some cherries on it?"

"Can."

She pretended to go to the bathroom, and when she came back, the waiter came to deliver the cake.

“This is the cake you want.”

Ling Nuanqing nodded with satisfaction. "Thank you."

“Want to have dessert?”

"Yes, Mr. Ling won't mind having a meal, right?"

Ling Shaocheng stared at the cherries on the cake, thinking that Ling Nuanqing was allergic to eating yellow peaches when she was a child, and she cried and made a fuss. From then on, he never let her touch things like yellow peaches.

But after entering high school, she stole canned yellow peaches and his face was so swollen that he almost didn't recognize him. That time, Ling Nuanqing was fined by him and didn't give him a bite for the whole day.

Ling Shaocheng was a little stunning. Ling Nuanqing ate half of the small cake in just a few bites, and his eating habits were not elegant at all. "I have never eaten such a delicious cake, no wonder I have to pay hundreds of them."

She pointed to the cherry on it. "What kind of fruit is this? It doesn't seem to be grapes."

Ling Shaocheng looked at her with some disbelief, "Have you eaten cherries?"

"It's expensive. I've seen the price tag in the fruit shop and I've scared it away."

Ling Shaocheng sneered, "Aren't you quite profitable? Mr. Zhu's gold chain is enough to buy a few big trucks of fruits like this."

Ling Nuanqing ate all the remaining cakes. She thought of a way to delay time, but Ling Shaocheng was a person with a strong sense of time. She put down her chopsticks at the right time. "It's almost done, let's go."

"Are you going to the hospital, too?"

Ling Shaocheng walked out straight away, Ling Nuanqing had no choice but to keep up, thinking about various possibilities in his mind. What if he was forced to take off his mask later?

If I had known that, Yu Chang would have made her face blurry.

Ling Nuanqing was sitting on pins and needles, her back was close to the seat, and the car was heading towards the hospital.

Ming Yue was sitting in front and was calling, "Doctor Xie, we are on the way here, at most, we can arrive in more than ten minutes..."

Her nervous breathing was not smooth. Ling Nuanqing held her left arm and grabbed it several times. The allergic reaction came very quickly. When the car stopped at the door of the hospital, she spoke.

"I'm so itchy."

Ling Shaocheng was about to get off the car, but when he heard her words, he looked at him. Ling Nuanqing's arms had red spots, and her face was swollen as if he was about to break the mask.

"you……"

"What's wrong with me? I'm going to die, are you? Is it poisonous in your car?"

Ling Shaocheng frowned, and Ming Yue was so shocked. "Is this allergy?"

"Ah? I've never been like this before, and I haven't eaten anything just now..."

Ling Shaocheng became impatient, "I happened to be in the hospital and get off the bus."

Ling Nuanqing walked to him slowly, but saw Ling Shaocheng bent down and sat back in the car, "Mingyue, you can take her in."

"yes."

I'm so dead, so why are you still seeing a doctor? I can only wait a few days before talking about it.

Ling Nuanqing held her face with her hands, her eyes were swollen and only a slit left. Her face was like a balloon that had blown enough, and she felt so swollen and uncomfortable.

Ming Yue followed and took a secret look. This was simply a fat pig.

Next time it was Ling Nuanqing's turn. She looked at Ming Yue who was with her side, "You go back first."

"No, I'll wait here."

He was standing next to Ling Nuanqing at this time, with bright lights on the corridor of the hospital. Mingyue stared at Ling Nuanqing so clearly for the first time.

He could no longer see her eyes, and then he saw Ling Nuanqing's upper and lower eyelids being terriblely swollen, like a rich toad, which was so funny no matter how he looked.

Ling Nuanqing entered the outpatient clinic and came out soon. After taking the medicine, he followed Mingyue out of the hospital.

"I'll take you to the hospital when you're on your face."

"good."

Ling Nuanqing tightened the medicine bag in his hand, "You go quickly, I can go back by myself."

She ran back home like a rat crossing the street, always feeling that she would be targeted, and anyone who came out of nowhere could rush over and bite her.

Ling Nuanqing opened the door and entered the room. She saw Fan Xiaozhu sitting on the sofa with her back to her. She closed the door casually.

"bamboo."

The room was so quiet that it was unreasonable that Fan Xiaozhu sat there like a robot without moving. Ling Nuanqing was about to step forward when she saw her stiffly turn her face, and her expression was very wrong. "Tiansheng, run!"

Ling Nuanqing's mind sounded loudly, and her first reaction was that Ling Shaocheng came to reveal her truth. She turned around and ran to the door, about to pull the door.

"What are you running? Everyone is old acquaintances." Someone came out of Ling Nuanqing's bedroom and his voice sounded a little familiar, but it was not Ling Shaocheng's.

Ling Nuanqing stopped and saw Brother Hai walk straight to the living room and sit down on the sofa, "You don't have this attitude when you ask me for help."

Brother Hai is only 35 or thirty years old, with a fierce look on his face and looking big and thick. Ling Nuanqing laughed dryly. "It turns out it's you. I thought the thief was in my family. Zhuzi, too, you are fussing."

Fan Xiaozhu wiped her sweat, "Didn't it be used to contact me by phone? Why are you still coming to your home now?"

"Has my identity information been prepared?" Ling Nuanqing walked over quickly.

Brother Hai raised an unknown smile at her. Maybe he didn't expect her to have such ability. "I heard that you have been very close to Ling Shaocheng recently?"

Ling Nuanqing's heart couldn't help but skip a beat, "You said that old man? It's not very close..."

"With such a big piece of cake, you don't eat a few more bites, why do you want to change your name and run away?"

Ling Nuanqing walked to Fan Xiaozhu and sat down, "I'm leaving because of something else, Brother Hai..."

"It's not easy to start over with another place. While Ling Shaocheng is interested in you, should he make a fortune before leaving?"

Ling Nuanqing held his hands tightly, "How can you make a big profit?"

"You find a way to bring him to this place," said Brother Hai, as he put a piece of paper on the table, "No matter what excuse you make to bring him, someone will give you this number after the matter is done."

Brother Hai stretched out a palm and compared, "Five hundred thousand."
Chapter completed!