Yanyan was about to be scared to tears, Lingling quickly blocked her.

“We came in by ourselves.”

Ling Shaocheng had a ferocious face and had a headache. But these two children were not leaving yet.

The man waved his hand and said, "Go out!"

Yanyan's eyes were red, Ling Ling took her hand and went out as soon as she went out. Who would like to be? "Let's go."

Ling Shaocheng lowered his head and wanted to get up to get the medicine, but because his son was still present, he looked tolerant and felt a little painful.

Yanyan couldn't help but pause and glanced at the brother next to him.

She pulled her hand away, and Ling Ling couldn't help but pull her. The girl ran to Ling Shaocheng and lowered her to look at his face. "Uncle, are you okay?"

Ling Shaocheng raised his eyes. The man looked fierce and scary. Yanyan turned around and ran away.

The boy followed her out a few steps, but saw her entering the bathroom. When she came out, she was holding a half-wrung towel. She returned to Ling Shaocheng and applied the towel to the man's face.

He froze suddenly and let Yanyan wipe him with a towel.

"Is it better?"

Ling Shaocheng didn't say anything, Yanyan gently rubbed his temple with his hands. "Is it comfortable?"

His voice passed through the towel in the girl's palm, wet and stuffy. "Yeah."

Lingling looked there without urging.

After a long time, Yanyan let go of his hand, "Uncle, if you are tired, just go to bed."

Both children have strong self-care ability. Yanyan returned to the bathroom and put the towel back in place, and then followed Lingling out.

It was not until the evening that Ling Shaocheng went downstairs.

He saw the two children sitting at the dining table, eating wontons that the servant had made, and were whispering.

Seeing that he was coming, Yanyan put away his words.

"I called my mother and asked her to come and pick up Sister Yanyan."

Ling Shaocheng couldn't help but look at the girl, "No need to bother, let Uncle Mingyue give her."

"good."

Ling Shaocheng didn't know that the child in front of him was actually his. He never thought that Ling Nuanqing would be twins.

When Yanyan left, Ling Ling sent her out. Two small figures stood behind the door and took their shoes and were wearing them.

Ling Ling squatted down and tied her shoelaces for Yanyan. The girl looked at Ling Shaocheng's direction. He had already walked into the living room, and there was a slight loss on her face.

Since Ling Shaocheng left that day, the tattoo studio has encountered the biggest crisis.

Suddenly, all the customers were cut off, and there was no one who came to ask.

Fan Xiaozhu stood in front of the goldfish tank and threw the fish food one by one. Ling Nuanqing couldn't stand it. "If you feed it again, you will be able to die of support."

"Oh, what should we do? If this continues, we will starve to death first?"

Rent and water and electricity expenses are not small. Ling Nuanqing holds his side face with his palm, and this matter is probably related to Ling Shaocheng.

This is to force her to a dead end step by step and let her know how sinister society is?

For half a month, the tattoo hall did not receive a single business.

Late autumn is coming, and it is as cold as in an ice cave at night.

Ling Nuanqing turned on the TV early. Although there were no customers, several people were still staying in the store.

Yu Chang came in from outside after smoking a cigarette, looking dejected.

The grand occasion of the Golden Film Festival is being played on TV, and this is a live broadcast, and each shot is switched just right.

Fan Xiaozhu shouted suddenly. "Ling Shaocheng!"

Ling Nuanqing shook his hand and half a box of mutton rolls were put into the hot pot soup.

She looked over Fan Xiaozhu's hand and saw Ling Shaocheng in the audience. He was dressed in a suit and tie, dressed in an elite. Even though she sat in the entertainment circle where the face-to-face entertainment circle was not inferior to any male star around.

"Nannuan," Fan Xiaozhu also changed her name to her. "Ling Shaocheng is not a star, so how could he attend the film festival?"

"Maybe, which one is a star?" Yu Chang continued naturally.

Fan Xiaozhu picked up the pillow and wanted to hit him. Only then did Yu Chang realize that he was saying the wrong thing and quickly pretended to help him serve.

Ling Nuanqing stared at the screen. The award ceremony was held for more than an hour before the biggest award tonight began.

Best Actor and Actress of the Year.

The candidates and everyone's representative works were announced on the screen. Ling Nuanqing became nervous. She stared at the TV and even forgot to eat the dishes stuck in the bowl.

"Congratulations to Xie Yao!"

Ling Nuanqing cheered. "Awesome!"

A female star sitting in the front row stood up, put on a wide coat, and threw her suit in her seat before she went on stage.

She swayed and walked up to the podium in front of everyone with a male companion's hand in front of everyone. Ling Shaocheng looked over inadvertently, but saw a special tattoo on her naked back.

The pattern is indescribable, and it looks beautiful. It is entrenched on Xie Yao's back and seems to be still moving as her waist twists.

Sex, feeling, charm, is that everyone wants to take a look at it.

Ling Shaocheng raised his eyebrows lightly and listened to Xie Yao's comments on receiving the award.

The host also noticed the pattern on Xie Yao's body, "Is this tattooed? It's quite unique."

"My fans all know that I was injured in filming before, and a bone behind me raised up and I didn't dare to wear a dress. Fortunately, a tattoo designer sent me private messages every day, and this pattern was designed by her personally."

When Ling Shaocheng heard this, he took out his cell phone and took a look.

He followed Ling Nuanqing's studio's Weibo account, clicked on the screen, and happened to see her update a Weibo.

The past is raining, today is sunny, and the flowers are blooming all the way. Xie Yao is tagged behind, and the picture is exactly the tattoo pattern on Xie Yao's body.

Ling Shaocheng clicked the screen twice with his finger, OK, there is such a skill.

Yu Chang in front of the TV rubbed his eyes, "This tattoo seems a bit familiar."

"Silly, you got tattooed!" Ling Nuanqing slapped his shoulder.

"Fuck! Did I even tattoo the big star?" He remembered, but Xie Yao was fully armed that day and never said a word to him. How could he think of this being a star?

Ling Nuanqing raised his phone and said, "Look, our crisis should be considered to be resolved."

"Ahhhh," Fan Xiaozhu had a million admiration for her, "You are simply my goddess!"

Who is Xie Yao? He is a popular actress in the entertainment industry. He has nearly 40 million Weibo fans, and his appeal cannot be underestimated.

What Ling Nuanqing didn't expect was that the first guest she welcomed next was actually brought by Ling Shaocheng.

People should have been brought directly from the award ceremony. At that time, they were about to close the door when they saw Ling Shaocheng bringing a woman in.

Ling Nuanqing looked cold and said, "We're closing the store."
Chapter completed!