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Chapter 850 Let her accompany the wine

Ling Shaocheng grabbed Ling Nuanqing's little hand and put it to his mouth. "Come on, I'll stand here, you can tear one and take a look."

Ling Nuanqing held her hand into a fist, and her legs almost leaned against the platform beside her. She thought that her son was still hiding below, and all their conversations, including every move, might be seen by him, so Ling Nuanqing finally endured it.

"I want to go back to the room first, okay?"

Even though she had already softened her attitude, Ling Shaocheng did not agree to her intention to leave, "Stay by my side, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what?"

"I don't promise that I can still care about you, if I hurt you accidentally..."

Ling Nuanqing forced his hand back, "You are so shameless."

"Let's go, there are many people who want to socialize tonight. You are good at drinking with men, so I'll give you a chance to show it."

Ling Shaocheng hooked his arm and hugged Ling Nuanqing's waist tightly. She followed him forward. As long as he didn't notice Lingling, she would be willing to let her do whatever she wanted.

"Listen, listen—"

Ling Nuanqing's legs just raised were fixed. Is this a disaster considered a singular disaster? She tightened her back because she had already heard Teacher Xiao Nie's voice.

"Listen, don't run around, where are you?"

Teacher Xiao Nie didn't see Lingling in a blink of an eye, and his face turned pale. When he passed by Ling Shaocheng, he hit his shoulder. "Sorry."

Ling Shaocheng brushed his shoulders casually and frowned unhappily. Teacher Xiao Nie apologized and saw Ling Nuanqing standing beside the man.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Teacher Xiao Nie did not recognize Ling Nuanqing. She took off her mask and the blue mole on her face was washed. It was like standing under the gorgeous and luxurious lights wearing expensive clothes.

"It's okay." Ling Nuanqing said.

Teacher Xiao Nie felt that his voice was very familiar, but before she could ask in detail, she saw Ling Shaocheng pulling Ling Nuanqing's arm and pulling her away.

"It was me who bumped into you, not you, why do you say it's okay?"

"Does Mr. Ling still want to be skeptical of a woman?"

Teacher Xiao Nie looked at Ling Nuanqing's back. She must have seen this person, but where did she meet?

Listening to the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, he pushed a corner of the tablecloth with his little hand and raised his head to look over.

He saw his mother being hugged by a man, and she looked very reluctant, and a glass of wine was stuffed into her hand by the man.

Lingling wanted to rush over just now, but he thought of his mother's previous advice, and he was afraid that he would cause big trouble for his mother with an impulse.

He hid under the table for a while, and after he was sure that he would not be discovered by others, he then got his head out.

"Teacher Xiao Nie." He clamped his throat and spoke.

"Listen?"

Teacher Xiao Nie looked around in the spot and saw Lingling's figure. She hurriedly squatted down. "Why are you here?"

"I saw my mom."

“Where?”

Ling Ling described to her with a bright look, "Mom is so beautiful. She doesn't wear a mask anymore, and her face is white..."

My mother must have gone to see the doctor so that she would never have to cover her face again. Teacher Xiao Nie couldn't help but look in the direction where Ling Nuanqing left. If she guessed correctly, the woman was Lingling's mother just now, but she didn't react at all when she saw her.

"Lingling, let's go get delicious food and don't run around anymore, do you know?"

"good."

Ling Ling nodded and agreed, gently grabbed Teacher Xiao Nie's hand and came out from under the table.

In Liyang, Ling Nuanqing is a strange face to others. Even though she is in the fun, few people recognize her.

"Mr. Ling really cares for Mrs. Ling. It seems that she loves her to the core."

When Ling Nuanqing heard this, she was pouring the wine from the cup into her throat.

Her throat was getting hot. Even if it was just champagne, she couldn't hold on if she drank too much.

Ling Shaocheng stared at her tall neck, and the arteries there were beating, "You just drink half a cup? Do you look down on Mr. Shao?"

Whether she could look down on her was nothing to do with her, Ling Nuanqing narrowed her eyes, "Isn't this the most important thing? I'm almost dizzy."

"If you dare to faint, I will give you to Mr. Shao and let him take you away now."

If Ling Nuanqing hadn't taken into account Ling Ling's presence, she would have had a breakup with Ling Shaocheng. Anyway, he was the one who was proud of him, and at most she would have to tear her face and fuck him.

But she is a mother. Ling Nuanqing pretends to be shameless in front of outsiders, and she cannot let her son see her embarrassment.

Isn’t it just drinking? I’ve been drunk over the years and have been drinking less?

Ling Nuanqing drank the remaining half cup in one go, and Mr. Shao clapped his hands. "Good, good drinks."

"What did you say just now? I'm very caring for my wife?"

"Yes, you see, you are afraid that we will ask Mrs. Ling to drink, so you just pulled a woman to stop the wine for her?"

Ling Nuanqing's tongue was bitter, and this wine was so unpalatable.

So that's the case. It seems that Ling Shaocheng has not had no feelings for Ni Lei in the past few years.

The two of them slept on the same bed, and naturally they fell asleep.

She is just a drinker, and she used to give her the identity of a mistress. Now she is just a lowly drinker.

Ling Shaocheng did not reject Mr. Shao's words in person, but put his arm on Ling Nuanqing's shoulder, "I really have to consider it. I will take you wherever I go in the future."

He can't drink, so let her drink.

Of course, she had to repay the debt she owed back then.

But this scene fell into Ni Lei's eyes and completely changed. He couldn't wait to bring her by his side, and he really didn't want to wait for a moment.

Ni Lei sneered at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. He could do anything to play with anyone, but he could no longer be involved with Ling Nuanqing. In other words, she could allow different women to lie on his bed every day, but she could not stand the only Ling Nuanqing beside him.

She drank a lot of wine and felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. Ling Nuanqing walked to the side and took a piece of pastry and was about to put it into her mouth.

The large screen in the banquet hall suddenly flashed, and then some pictures appeared.

Ling Nuanqing saw the familiar private room, and she could not forget this scene. This should be the surveillance screen that was called out from the rich and mysterious girl. Although the light was a little unclear, the characters inside were clear.

Ling Nuanqing threw down the cake in her hand at the first time, and she suddenly became at a loss, as if she was looking for someone everywhere.

Her listening is still here. She is not afraid of being recognized or being ridiculed, but she absolutely cannot stand this scene being seen by her children.

Ling Nuanqing looked around in the crowd but couldn't find Ling Ling. Ling Shaocheng stood beside her, looking at her eyes red and shook her head, "Don't..."
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