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Chapter 897

Fan Xiaozhu approached Ling Nuanqing, "What's going on, this uncle?"

"You and Yu Chang take Yanyan home first."

"No, I'm afraid he will eat you."

"Don't worry, haven't you seen another woman with me? I can't hold on to him."

Ling Nuanqing came to the second floor and saw Ling Shaocheng and the woman sitting on the sofa in the lounge area. The woman took off her mask, took off her hat, and then took off her wide and large coat.

Ling Nuanqing looked closely and found that he was actually a star. This is not the new actor who won the award tonight. What is his name...

Tong Meng!

"What are you doing here?" Tong Meng looked around, completely ignoring that there were others, she went into Ling Shaocheng's arms, "I'm tired, I just want to go to bed quickly..."

Ling Shaocheng's face changed slightly, and his shoulders shook, pushing her away without any trace.

"May I ask, what's wrong with you running over tonight?" You're not bored to show your love, right?

"Xie Yao's tattoo is good." Ling Shaocheng got straight to the topic.

Ling Nuanqing then took the seat, "It was a private customization for a high price. Of course, I can help with the design if Miss Tong likes it."

"Tattoo?" Tong Meng subconsciously refused, "Shaocheng, I'm going to film, it's probably inconvenient..."

"Then you'll be tattooed in a hidden place."

"I just can't stand Xie Yao. What's the point of showing off a broken tattoo? Besides, what do you do when tattooing in a hidden place? Do you show it to yourself?"

Ling Shaocheng completely thought Ling Nuanqing did not exist. The hot pot smell in the room had just dissipated. The air conditioner was turned off. The remaining warmth was still there, and even the man's tone was covered in ambiguous manner. "I think, I like it."

There was a moment of surprise in Tong Meng's eyes, and it was soon covered up by surprise and shyness, "Do you like it?"

"Xie Yao is very sexy with that tattoo."

"Then I can do it, too."

Ling Nuanqing listened to the two of them saying something. Ling Shaocheng should be the financial backer of this little star, right?

In order to please him, why not tattoo a pattern he likes on himself?

"Can you tattoo now?" Ling Shaocheng's eyes then fell to Ling Nuanqing opposite him.

"What kind of patterns do you need?"

"Is there any design? She will join the group tomorrow, so it's not convenient to come here again."

Ling Nuanqing got up and walked to a service desk, took the key and opened the drawer, and took out an album from it.

There were many patterns inside, which were printed after she designed them. She handed the album to Ling Shaocheng. The woman sitting next to him held his arm affectionately, wishing that her whole body would be entangled with him.

Ling Shaocheng flipped open it casually, searched for a circle and was attracted by a little fox. "This is good."

Tong Meng couldn't help laughing, "Do you want to say I'm a vixen?"

"The vixen is good, it's slutty and sexy, unlike some people who go to bed are like dead people."

Ling Nuanqing's face was pale, and she didn't know who Ling Shaocheng was connoting, but this person was really shameless and actually connoting her with such a thing.

"Why do you say that to me?" Tong Meng was so embarrassed that she wanted to burrow into Ling Shaocheng's arms, "There are others here."

"What are you afraid of? She dares to reveal a word, so she can't continue to open this store."

Ling Nuanqing's attitude was indifferent, "Sorry, our master is back home. We can only choose pictures today and have a tattoo another day."

"Didn't you just leave? Call him back."

Ling Shaocheng threw the album toward the coffee table, "I want this tattoo. The brighter the color, the better it is. The tattoo is on the chest."

"Okay, 20,000." Ling Nuanqing offered a random offer.

"agree."

It is a fool who is not profitable. Ling Nuanqing got up and called Yu Chang and called him back.

When entering the tattoo room, Tong Meng twisted and pulled Ling Shaocheng to act coquettishly, "Oh, it's a man, this is not possible..."

"We don't have female technicians here at the moment." Although Ling Nuanqing is also studying, she has not yet started her studies, so she dare not make things fools.

Ling Shaocheng was a little impatient, "I'll be waiting for you outside."

Tong Meng was honest and didn't dare to bother her anymore, so she just entered the house.

Ling Nuanqing poured a glass of water for the financial boss, "Look, how do you pay?"

Ling Shaocheng raised his eyebrows, "Afraid that I will be dependent on my debt?"

"No, our regulations here are to pay the money first and then start work, Yu Chang has gone in..."

Ling Shaocheng held his cell phone and pounded it in his palm, "Do you know who she is?"

"Why don't you know, Tong Meng, I just won the Best Newcomer Award."

Ling Shaocheng smiled and said, "It turns out that he is not blind. "The person who usually buys tickets when he meets him. Now, your partner is staring at her chest. Are you still asking me for money?"

"Okay, do you want to pay for it?"

Ling Shaocheng turned his back, not seeming to pay attention to her. Ling Nuanqing knew that he could do anything, what if he was really in vain?

She got up and walked to the door, as if she wanted Yu Chang to stop.

Ling Shaocheng has never seen such a snobbish woman, "I have already told Ming Yue that I will call you the money in a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Nuanqing received a bank message, showing that there was a 20,000 yuan in cash.

It was almost the same. She became a little attentive, took out the fruits and melon seeds, and replaced the white water for Ling Shaocheng with tea.

"Snobbish."

"Isn't it just like doing business?" Ling Nuanqing looked at the time and didn't want to sleep well tonight. "Ling Ling... is he alone at home?"

Ling Shaocheng did not answer. Ling Nuanqing looked at the closed door of the tattoo room. He left his son and flirted with female stars at night. When he was having sex with others at night, would he think of Lingling?

"He is not familiar with that family, after all, he is still a child..."

"Ling Nuanqing, what do you want to say?" Ling Shaocheng glanced away with a clear displeasure in his eyes. "Since you care so much about him, why don't you go back? In this way, you can accompany him every day and night."

"Ling Shaocheng, you really don't deserve to be a father."

The man's face suddenly became cold, and his eyes locked Ling Nuanqing's little face, "What about you? Are you worthy of being a mother?"

Ling Nuanqing blocked her chest in one breath, feeling a little uncomfortable. She took her bag and was about to leave, "I'm not doing anything, I'll go back first."

"Stop." Ling Shaocheng raised his eyes and shouted to her, "What are you worried about? Are you afraid that my romanticism will ruin Lingling? Yes, which one of the Ling family's species is good?"

Who didn’t roll over from the crowd of romantic people? For this reason, Mr. Ling’s crutches have been broken on them many times, “I will be influenced by my eyes and listen to them and will also attract girls to like them after listening.”

"Ling Shaocheng, what are you talking nonsense?" Ling Nuanqing seemed to be stabbed in the pain, "Do you want to see your son... as ridiculous as you?"

"How can that be called absurd? Just a few more women, it's a waste of a young man if he doesn't have a romantic life."
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