Ling Nuanqing walked in a few steps, found the remote control, turned around and turned on the TV.

Ling Shaocheng leaned against the wall beside him and looked at her. Ling Nuanqing's face was burning. He knew that he would be stared at him tightly, but he still pretended to be nothing.

The man walked up to her a few steps and blocked her view.

Ling Nuanqing turned sideways, still looking at the TV, "Don't you have something to do?"

Ling Shaocheng squatted down and placed his hands beside Ling Nuanqing. He looked almost straight with her, and the words Ye Shengjing said to him were repeatedly surging in his ears.

"You are so capable that you can hijack people home directly. Then have you got her? Is she willing to give it to you?"

Ling Shaocheng narrowed his eyes lightly and his tone became domineering. "Look at me."

Ling Nuanqing set her eyes on the man's face, "Look at what you do?"

He suddenly approached her, and he saw that he was coming with a purpose. Ling Nuanqing leaned back and said, "If you have something to say."

He held Ling Nuanqing's hand, stood up and pressed towards her. She wanted to avoid him, but Ling Shaocheng pushed his shoulder and pressed it into the big bed.

Ling Nuanqing reacted violently, "What are you going to do? Let's go away, hurry up."

Ling Shaocheng grabbed her hands and pressed them over her head in one fell swoop, "You have been in Ye Shengjing's field for so many years, and have you really not happened to him?"

He blurted out his words. After Ling Nuanqing heard them clearly, he looked at him with a steady look.

Ling Shaocheng regretted it instantly. When he said that, he didn't think about it at all, and forgot everything Fan Xiaozhu said to him before.

"I……"

Ling Nuanqing looked up at him, "How could it have not happened?"

"Shut up, you."

"I've told you all the time, I'm not innocent."

Ling Shaocheng's temple stinged twice, his face tense, and even the words in his mouth were biting, "I don't care, I don't care about anything in the past, as long as we're doing well in the future."

"You used to be unable to tolerate sand..."

Ling Shaocheng reached out to cover Ling Nuanqing's mouth. He could not tolerate sand now, nor could he tolerate any misunderstanding in his eyes and heart. But what could he do? He wanted her, but he couldn't.

"Nannuan, don't think about others. He can't take you away. If he dares to have such thoughts again, he will be forcing me."

Ling Nuanqing wanted to pull Ling Shaocheng's hand away, but the man held it tightly, not giving her a chance to speak at all.

"How great is it that we are together now."

Ling Nuanqing nodded, Ling Shaocheng moved his hand away and kissed her, and Ling Nuanqing quickly turned his face away.

Seeing this, the man pulled her face back, "Why don't you let me touch it?"

This sentence is both stupid and stupid, and Ling Shaocheng doesn't want to hear her answer.

He reached out to tear Ling Nuanqing's top, and her back was against the bed sheet. Even if she struggled violently, she couldn't make too much move.

Ling Shaocheng tightened her waist, his body was already very tense, and a little movement seemed to be able to break him. Ling Nuanqing knew the most about what a huge difference in strength was, and what the more he struggled, the more excited he became.

She pushed her hands in front of Ling Shaocheng, her eyes closed and her hair was soon messed up.

Ling Shaocheng kissed her face, and Ling Nuanqing kept shrinking in front of him, shouting out sharply and shrillly.

"Help, Ling Shaocheng save me-"

The man held her hand behind her neck and pulled her a little wider. Seeing Ling Nuanqing's eyes, there was panic in his eyes, "Who do you think I am?"

Her lips squirmed, "I've called you like this before."

I want him to suddenly appear to save her, right?

Even though she was hiding from him, when she was in the most dangerous situation, she should know that only he could save her.

Ling Shaocheng's arms were tightly wrapped, and the person in his arms was just held by him. The man turned to the side and put his chin against Ling Nuanqing's shoulder.

She didn't dare to relax because she didn't know what Ling Shaocheng would do next.

After a while, a hurrying doorbell sounded in, and Ling Shaocheng pulled the quilt and covered her up, "You can rest."

He walked outside, and Mingyue was about to speak, when Ling Shaocheng brought the door with him. "What's the matter?"

"What happened just now is a big deal."

Ming Yue handed the phone to Ling Shaocheng, and the news of his beating people in public places was overwhelming.

This kind of thing can be handled cleanly every time, and now the news leaks so quickly, you can know that there is a ghost inside without thinking.

It was at the most critical moment of the Fengcheng project and when Ling Shaocheng needed to maintain his personal image the most, he had an accident one after another.

"Just hit someone." Ling Shaocheng said lightly.

He didn't take it seriously and turned around to return to the room. Ling Shaocheng's hand was just put on the door handle, but suddenly he remembered something, and his face suddenly darkened.

Ling Nuanqing has been under Ye Shengjing's nose for so many years, and she must have taken off her mask and was photographed on her face.

If the video of her drinking and laughing at the club for guests to have fun is announced at this time, not only Ling Nuanqing will be finished, but as long as Ling Shaocheng wants to protect her and as long as he refuses to let go, he will be dragged into the water by Ling Nuanqing.

When he returned to the house, Ling Nuanqing sat on the edge of the bed. When he saw him walking in, he stood up quickly.

Ling Shaocheng took a few steps forward and rubbed her head, "Didn't you like taking naps before? Why don't you sleep?"

"Sleep, can't sleep."

"I won't touch you, don't be afraid."

Ling Nuanqing laughed dryly. "What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid."

"Really?" The man raised a high pitch and stepped forward to tease her.

"What would you do if I go to bed?"

Ling Shaocheng walked straight to the sofa, bent down and sat down, "I have something to deal with."

Ling Nuanqing lay back on the bed suspiciously. When Ling Shaocheng saw her, she pulled the quilt over her head.

Ye Shengjing must have something in his hand, but he was holding this time bomb and didn't know when he would release it.

Ling Shaocheng wanted to smoke, but when he thought of the person in bed, he held back.

He hugged his hands in front of him, leaning against the soft sofa, and soon fell into a deep dream.

He dreamed that he was standing on the mountain, but the flood rushed to the hillside, and the building that towered into the clouds was instantly swept into the surging waves.

Looking around, there was hell on earth, Ling Shaocheng looked down and saw that Ling Nuanqing's body had fallen into the water.

She reached out to him, wanting him to save her.

But he stood on the narrow mountain road, let alone bent over, and he would be pulled down with a slight movement.

Ling Shaocheng has been suffering from nightmares recently. He woke up and shouted, "Nuannuan."

Ling Nuanqing stood beside him and saw that his forehead was covered with sweat, "I'm having a nightmare? It's almost time, let's go to school?"

Ling Shaocheng was still immersed in that dream, and he always felt that something bad was going to happen.

Seeing Ling Nuanqing leaving, Ling Shaocheng held her hand tightly.

"Don't be afraid, I won't leave you."
Chapter completed!