The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

Yesterday, she seemed to be playing games with them and then she was drinking.

It seemed that she had made Ling Yisheng angry at that time.

She didn't remember how she came back.

Xiao Jinglan looked around and realized that this didn't seem to be her room.

Is it possible...

At this moment, the door was pushed open and Ling Yisheng walked in holding a bowl of soup.

He walked closer to the bed and said, "Are you awake? Come, have a bowl of hangover soup."

"Oh, okay." Xiao Jinglan moved to the edge of the bed, took the bowl from him, and asked while drinking, "Were you the one who brought me back yesterday?"

"Yeah." The man stood beside the bed, looking down at her condescendingly.

"Then... nothing happened, right?" Xiao Jinglan knew his drinking behavior very well. When he was drunk, he would have no idea what was going on.

There was a hint of caution in his words.

"Well... you don't remember?" Ling Yisheng stretched out his voice, with a hint of mockery in his tone.

It seems to be mocking something.

Hearing this, Xiao Jinglan's heart skipped a beat. Many images popped up in his mind as he imagined what might happen.

She looked puzzled and confused. She carefully glanced at the man's face and spoke in a much lower voice, "No... I don't remember. What happened last night?"

Ling Yisheng approached step by step, sat down beside the bed, stared at her with a pair of eyes, deep eyes, and indifferent tone, "You hugged me and refused to let go last night, and then kissed me in front of everyone. When you came back, you called me Ayu and held me..."

When Xiao Jinglan heard the man saying those explicit and shameful words in a light tone with a calm look on his face, her face immediately turned red. She was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into. Her earlobes, which were covered by her hair, were also red as if they were dripping with blood.

At this moment, hearing the man's pause, she couldn't help but feel a sense of suspense. On the one hand, she was afraid that she had done something shameful, and on the other hand, she was full of curiosity. After struggling for a while, she finally asked, "I... I pulled you... what else did I do?"

The man finished his words, his voice lowered, "You pulled me to get a marriage certificate... and you still won't let go even if I don't allow you..."

Ling Yisheng's expression did not change when he told these lies, he was extremely calm and composed.

After saying this, he looked as if he was confident and had been wronged but was enduring it.

"Wha...what!" Xiao Jinglan had just finished drinking the hangover soup. He choked when he heard this. His tongue was tied. He stared at him in disbelief, panicking and incoherent. "That...I didn't...mean that...uh...it's just...a drunk person's words don't count..."

"Well... well, you didn't take it seriously?"

"Nothing happened behind us, right?"

“I didn’t really go…” right?

Xiao Jinglan instantly lost his composure and asked many questions in a panic. The last sentence was interrupted by the man's words and got stuck in his throat.

"I got it." Ling Yisheng interrupted her question in a forceful tone, and his eyes gradually became cold and gloomy as he looked at her.

You really don't want to be with him?

Don't want to get involved?

Want to stay away from me? No way!

Xiao Jinglan was so frightened by these words that he dared not continue asking. His eyes gradually became filled with fear, and his expression became uncontrollably stiff. He felt hopeless...

Ling Yisheng refused to let her go and told her the whole story, cruelly breaking the girl's fantasy, "We signed it last night, and the marriage certificate has arrived. Do you want to see it?"

As he spoke, he took out two small red notebooks from his pocket, flipped the pages casually with his fingers, turned to the information page of two people, and opened it to show Xiao Jinglan.

"Wait... wait a minute, isn't this supposed to be a group photo? Where... where did this photo come from?" Xiao Jinglan regained his senses, but was stunned the next moment when he saw the marriage certificate clearly. It was clearly a group photo of the two of them, with a serious white shirt and a red background.

"Just take the old group photo and edit it." Ling Yisheng said in a light tone.

Xiao Jinglan was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and tried to take the marriage certificate, but it fell into his hands when he was about to touch it.

The man took the marriage certificate back, put it in his pocket, and patted it twice.

Then he looked up at her, and said in a domineering and strong manner, "Leave the marriage certificate with me for safekeeping, so that you don't lose it somewhere else."

Xiao Jinglan was dissatisfied and angrily said, "Nonsense! How could I have forgotten anything?"

"My dear madam, please leave it here for safekeeping." Ling Yisheng reached out and patted the top of the girl's head, soothing her emotions, his voice low and seductive.

When Xiao Jinglan was called like that, he instantly fell silent, his face flushed.

"Don't...don't call me Madam..."

"Hmm?" Ling Yisheng's eyes were half-narrowed, hinting at danger.

"We...we...we just got the marriage certificate and didn't have a wedding. Don't call me that..." Xiao Jinglan thought for a while and finally found an excuse to refuse.

Ling Yisheng raised his voice and said in a teasing tone, "Oh~ So Madam is dissatisfied with me for not having a wedding yet? Don't worry, we are preparing for it..."

"No...no!" Xiao Jinglan couldn't even raise his head. He pushed him and said, "You...you go out first. I want to change my clothes and go downstairs..."

After a moment's silence, the man stood up and left as she wished.

Forget it, give her some time to buffer.

When Xiao Jinglan returned to his room to pick out clothes, he suddenly felt that something was not right.

A doubt flashed through my mind.

She was drunk yesterday and he was not drunk, so why did he sign as well?

If he doesn't sign, won't we still not be able to get the marriage certificate?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

It seems necessary to ask him.

It was half an hour later that Xiao Jinglan changed his clothes and went downstairs. He walked to the stairs in fluffy slippers.

A maid walked by and bowed to her respectfully when she saw her, "Good morning, Madam."

Xiao Jinglan felt a headache when she heard this name, as if it was reminding her of what happened last night, reminding her how outrageous it was to get herself involved, and thus become a married person.

Damn it, she never drinks again!

"Good morning." Xiao Jinglan pretended to be calm and replied calmly, then turned and went downstairs.

In the restaurant downstairs, a man in a suit sat upright in the main seat, reading the news. The morning light shone softly on him, and he looked easy-going and gentle, as beautiful as a painting.

Xiao Jinglan was touched by the pleasing scene in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh that it was not unfair that he was bewitched in the first place. This man was indeed so handsome that it made people's heart beat faster, a real monster.

Suddenly, a gaze came over and met hers.