If this fight starts, or Ling Shaocheng doesn't have any weight in his hands, it will be another trouble.

The man looked at his entangled arms and his raised eyes fell on Ling Nuanqing's face.

She looked worried, was she really afraid that he wouldn't be able to stop?

"Afraid?"

"I'm afraid to see you like this."

Ling Shaocheng's lips squirmed. "Don't be afraid."

"Then can we go home?"

After Mingyue finished handling the matter, he quickly returned to the car. Seeing that Ling Shaocheng had not spoken, the driver quickly started the car.

"Where do you want to go?" Ling Shaocheng asked her.

"go home."

"Don't you yelling to reply to Chen every day? The renovation has been made there."

Ling Nuanqing's face moved slightly. "Did you ask me to go back?"

"Take me with you."

Ling Nuanqing looked quite unhappy, "I used to work as well."

"Don't you feel assured that you will not be able to rest assured if you leave me alone?"

Ling Nuanqing couldn't help laughing. "Brother, you are not a three-year-old child, I'm not afraid of you being lost."

When Ling Shaocheng heard this title, his face obviously showed displeasure and his face collapsed, "I'm not your elder brother."

"You go home and have a sleep, or exercise, watch a movie, and I'll come back after finishing my work."

Ling Shaocheng was obviously unhappy. "Do you really treat me as a child?"

Ling Nuanqing closed her teeth and said nothing, looking out the window. Mingyue listened for a long time but couldn't understand where he was going.

He couldn't help but turn around and asked, "Mr. Ling, where are you going?"

Ling Shaocheng didn't say anything, Ling Nuanqing didn't say anything, Fu Chen and Siji Yunding were completely different directions.

The driver didn't dare to ask nonsense. Just because he was turning the steering wheel there, Ling Shaocheng must have been unable to resist Ling Nuanqing, and finally compromised. "Go and cover the Chen."

That's how it's right. Ling Nuanqing's mouth curled up. If she doesn't like her heart, she can hang an oil bottle on her mouth. Isn't that the way she is when she was a child?

The car drove to Fuchen's door, and Ling Nuanqing reached out to push the car door. She looked back at Ling Shaocheng. He was sitting there, half of his face hidden under the dizzy light, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

Ling Nuanqing had already pushed the car door open for a small gap. "I'm here."

Ling Shaocheng just nodded, his voice seemed to be filled with a little loss and a full sense of abandonment?

Ling Nuanqing couldn't say it, but at this moment, she felt that Ling Shaocheng was a little pitiful.

He just got a photo smashed by someone, but he was so obedient to her.

Ling Nuanqing felt soft-hearted and said, "Why don't you go in with me and sit down?"

Ling Shaocheng didn't say anything to agree, but he had already pushed open the car door.

Ling Nuanqing took him to the second floor of Fu Chen, and a small room was sorted out as a living room. There was a curtain in the middle, and a recliner was placed behind the curtain, so you could still rest on it when you were sleepy.

Ling Nuanqing pulled the curtain up, "You just sit here."

"Why do I seem so shameless? Do I want to be so sneaky?"

Ling Nuanqing walked outside and took a plate of fruit and some snacks when she came back. She put the things on the small table next to her. "If you feel bored, just sleep and eat something."

"And you?"

"I have something to do."

Ling Nuanqing pulled up the curtain. She owed a lot of work to do, so she couldn't waste her time every day.

Ling Shaocheng walked to the window and looked outside. Such a small area separated by it was only four or five square meters at most.

It's like drawing a yard into a prison, and it's boring.

Ling Shaocheng walked to the curtain and reached out to pick up a corner. Ling Nuanqing took a bunch of invoices to count. He called her lightly, "Just hire an accountant for this kind of thing."

"I'm not settled the accounts, I'm looking for customer information."

Ling Nuanqing's answer was absent-minded.

"I think it's very boring here, let's go."

Ling Nuanqing's butt is not hot yet, so how can she leave? "Do you think I'm as idle as you? I finally came here, there are many things..."

Ling Nuanqing realized that she said the wrong thing and hurriedly stopped it, but it was obviously too late.

Her body was tense and the people behind her didn't say anything, so Ling Nuanqing had to look back.

Ling Shaocheng withdrew his hand, and the curtain fell back. The corner of the curtain seemed to have a little temper. He returned to the recliner, stared at the ceiling, and became silent.

Ling Nuanqing sneaked over, walked through the curtain in his head, and looked in the direction of Ling Shaocheng.

"Why don't you eat?"

“Not hungry.”

"You can eat even if you are not hungry. Aren't you bored?"

"I'm not greedy." Ling Shaocheng closed his eyes and turned his face to one side, as if he didn't want to talk to her.

If you don’t say it, don’t say it.

Ling Nuanqing sat back in her seat. If she had known this, she would not have brought the young master.

Yu Chang knocked on the door outside, and before Ling Nuanqing could speak, he leaned into his head, "A customer just came in and wanted to do a custom business, do you accept it?"

"Of course you have to take the money if you have money."

Yu Chang turned around and went downstairs, and within a while he brought the person in.

The guest was a young man who was dressed very fashionable, wearing eyebrows, tied up a braid, and found a seat when he entered the house.

Ling Nuanqing wanted to get up and pour water, "Do you drink tea?"

"How can I let the beauty serve me tea and water? No, you can sit down."

Ling Shaocheng held his hands in his arms, and his fingertips that were originally lit on the back of his hand were pausing slightly, and his brows were gradually closing.

"Do you want a tattoo? Any ideas? Where do you want to tattoo?"

The young man's voice was excited, "I like the pattern that symbolizes power, do you understand? I want to tattoo it here."

He should have pointed to wherever he couldn't see it, and then he heard Ling Nuanqing laugh dryly, "I have a lot of ideas."

"I'm also introduced by my friend. Beauty, you have to give me some snacks."

"Don't worry, you are a customer, I will do my best to serve you."

The young man has many requirements for patterns that need to be designed, but he doesn't say anything specific and is very abstract.

"I have a tattoo here. Why don't you show it to you and give you some inspiration?"

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no."

"How can I not use it? This is to find inspiration, otherwise I don't deserve it if I'm tattooed together?"

Ling Nuanqing waved his hand and did not forget that there was a big devil behind him.

This kind of scene is not good.

The young man was very timid, and he had no other idea, just wanted to show Ling Nuanqing.

Ling Shaocheng heard rustling sounds outside, why did he seem to be taking off his clothes?

He stood up and walked a few steps to the curtain. The young man put his hand on his belt, as if he was about to untie the belt.

Ling Nuanqing was so scared that she stuttered, "Do you have no photos on your phone?"

"No, who would be bored to take selfies?"

Her lips became dry, "Don't move for now, there is my colleague downstairs, why don't he let him show you?"

"What? You guys are so particular about doing tattoos? You shouldn't regard me as a man, but as a piece of white paper that can be ravaged at will."
Chapter completed!