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C2 Chapter 2

"Beautiful bride, are you unhappy?" When Young Uncle Cheng saw the disappointment on her face, he was caught off guard and stuck his head over. The tip of his nose was only a few centimeters away from Ning Weishuang's.

If it wasn't for the silly smile on Young Uncle Cheng's face, Ning Weishuang would have thought that this man was trying to take advantage of her.

Ning Weishuang shook her head and asked tentatively, "How old are you?"

Young Uncle Cheng stretched out five fingers and smiled sweetly: "Qingjiang is five years old."

Indeed.

This person was really a fool.

The news of her making a ruckus at the wedding would spread very quickly. When the Ning Family finds out, they would beat her to death. It was evident that they wouldn't be able to return to Ning Family. If he continued to stay in the Cheng Family, he reckoned that his fate would not be too good.

Rather than marrying a stallion like Cheng Jiashu, why not marry this fool?

Ning Weishuang smiled as she ruffled Young Uncle Cheng's hair. It was soft like stroking a big golden hair. She felt very good and said, "You want to take me with you?"

"Where?"

Young Uncle Cheng blinked: "Secret."

Ning Weishuang replied with an "Oh" and no longer said anything else. She turned her head and began to size up her Cheng Castle. In that short time, she had already seen the golf course, the series of high-profile indoor ski resorts, and had to exclaim again that it was good to be rich.

If you have money, you don't have to keep your head down.

Young Uncle Cheng, who was beside her, leaned on the railing of the car and looked at her with a smile.

Cheng Yuyuan had five sons and two daughters. Cheng Qingjiang was the youngest son, 23 years younger than his elder brother.

Originally, it was not obvious when he was young. As he grew older and older, the Patriarch of Cheng Family clearly discovered that this child's intelligence seemed to have stopped on the afternoon he fell into the water forever. This child's intelligence seemed to have stopped at that child's intelligence level.

Because he had become foolish, the Cheng Family couple had especially pampered him. Therefore, even if he robbed Cheng Jiashu's bride, Cheng Jiashu would not dare to do so …

How about him.

Even if Cheng Yuyuan was present and Cheng Qingjiang wanted to take Ning Weishuang away, no one would dare to say a word of disapproval, not to mention his father was not here today.

What Ning Weishuang did not notice was the flash of light in Young Uncle Cheng's eyes.

No one noticed it.

Young Uncle Cheng brought her here … His own room.

The whole building was filled with Young Uncle Cheng's living quarters. When she first came in, she had observed that the one on the left should be a servant's apartment. There were toys and models there too, but they were all on the first floor. There was no need to go through that floor to enter Young Uncle Cheng's room, there was an extremely large elevator that delivered them directly.

This was the third time Ning Weishuang sighed with emotion. The happiness of a rich person was not something a mortal could imagine.

"Beautiful bride, please take a seat. No one will disturb us." Young Uncle Cheng sat on the bed and looked up at Ning Weishuang, holding a blue dolphin in his arms. If the smile on the man's face wasn't too innocent, Ning Weishuang would have thought that he was trying to seduce her.

No one knew when the collar of the shirt had been undone two times, revealing the strong, beige skin. As long as he took another step forward, he would be able to see the Merfolk Fish Line and …

Ning Weishuang swallowed her saliva. She actually had such strange thoughts about a five-year-old child. Sure enough, there was a knife on his head.

Ning Weishuang kicked off her high heels and sat next to Young Uncle Cheng. She picked up the dolphin in Young Uncle Cheng's arms and said, "Don't boys like car models? How do you play this?"

Young Uncle Cheng replied with a smile, "What's so fun about models? Dad bought me a car with a garage, I have both sports cars and sports cars."

Ning Weishuang felt as if she were floating, and she now felt as if — in the garage — Maserati Bingley was just like that.

Young Uncle Cheng continued: "But this doll is limited edition. It was personally made by a master. There's only one in the whole world, so it's very expensive."

Ning Weishuang silently placed the dolphin on the bed. She felt that her mortal hands had tainted the dolphin.

"What's your name, bride? My name is Cheng Qingjiang. " Young Uncle Cheng held his face with both hands. His handsome face was like a knife carving, exquisite to the point of being outrageous.

Ning Weishuang stretched out her hand and said, "My name is Ning Weishuang, I am Weishuang, Jian Jia, Cang Bai Lu, Weishuang."

Probably the only thing that made her and Ning Bailu seem equal was this name.

Young Uncle Cheng smiled and nodded. Ning Weishuang's face was reflected in his clear and bright eyes. "The new bride's sister's name is really nice to hear. "Are you hungry? I'll get them to prepare some food for you. If you hide here obediently, no one will be able to find you."

Ning Weishuang was not sure about the structure of the Cheng Family, but just from Cheng Jiashu's attitude towards Young Uncle Cheng, it was sufficient to conclude that he was safe: "Alright, then I'll be troubling you. Also, help me find a dress, it's not convenient to wear a wedding dress. "

Young Uncle Cheng frowned. "But I like Shuang wearing this. Shuang, can you show it to me?"

Shuang?

This nickname made Ning Weishuang's temples throb. No one had ever called her that before. Right now, Young Uncle Cheng was her only reliance. Even if he was a fool, she didn't dare to offend him, so she could only agree: "Okay, then I'll wear it. Go get me something to eat first. I won't eat spicy food, remember?"

Young Uncle Cheng happily went out to instruct the servant to prepare food for her. Ning Weishuangdi pulled off her heavy skirt and laid on the bed behind her, ready to take a nap.

After sleeping for who knows how long, Ning Weishuang was woken up by the sound outside. She rubbed her eyes and followed the sound to the French window.

Young Uncle Cheng moved a chair to sit at the door, blocking out a middle-aged man and woman. He couldn't hear what the couple was saying, but it seemed that they were very angry.

Ning Weishuang opened the French window a crack and heard the man say, "Qingjiang, this is not the time for you to play. Hurry up and take Weishuang back to the party.

He didn't know whether he sensed Ning Weishuang's peeping or not, but Young Uncle Cheng seemed to have glanced over and quickly retracted his gaze: "No, I'm not."

"Qingjiang!" What the hell are you doing here, messing around! "

Cheng Lingbo was so angry that he almost died. Although Ning Family used disgraceful means to force his daughter in, and he didn't like this kind of small door, so he was too lazy to show his face at weddings, but since it had already been formed, he still had to show his face.

The bride was taken away by the groom's son, young uncle. If this was known, where would the face of the Cheng Family's heir go?

Ning Weishuang quickly closed the window. If Young Uncle Cheng couldn't protect her, she would obediently leave. Young Uncle Cheng had helped her after all, so she couldn't drag him down with her.

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