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Chapter 1092 You are mine

"I hope some people misunderstand that you are my boyfriend, which can save a lot of trouble." Luo Yuqing looked mysterious, "I will tell my mother then and ask her not to tell anything. I will also tell Yang Qingyin.

, let her help."

"Okay!" Luo Ziling was a little speechless, but he didn't ask any more questions.

"My mother also wants to meet you. When the time comes, you can also ask her some things."

Luo Yuqing's words made Luo Ziling's heart move, "Your mother will come too? Then I will definitely find a chance to talk to her alone."

"It's just that she may not tell you what happened back then," Luo Yuqing sighed, "If she was willing to tell, she should have told me when I asked her."

"Not necessarily," Luo Ziling said with a mean smile, "Is there any difference between men and women? You see, I am so good-looking. For the sake of my face, a woman will give me face. Besides, your mother still wants something.

For me, if I make some small requests, maybe she will satisfy me."

"Tch, look at how pretty you are," Luo Yuqing said with a look of disdain, "Although you are indeed pretty, don't be pretty all day long. I'm pretty pretty too, but I won't say in front of others that I'm pretty.

I'm very good-looking, and men will sell me face, and so on."

"I always like to be pretty, I don't deny this! If you are not convinced, you can always be pretty in front of me."

Luo Yuqing burst into laughter, "You guy, it's really interesting to talk. Okay, it's up to you. You can ask my mother then, but you have to tell me what you talked about. Women, both

He is very gossipy and is more curious than men. If you tell my mother something and don’t tell me, I will definitely not be able to sleep well. Junior brother, senior sister, I am so good-looking, if I can’t sleep well because of

Don't you feel bad that you feel haggard?" Luo Yuqing said, pointing to her face that was so tender that it could make water ooze out of her face.

"Hehehe," Luo Ziling laughed dryly a few times, "Sure enough, it's starting to look bad."

"Huh, can't you?" Luo Yuqing didn't care at all and continued to jog with Luo Ziling, "Junior, there will be a few people who have always wanted to pursue me coming to the birthday party tomorrow night. You have to help me deal with it then.

Let them give up completely."

Luo Ziling suddenly showed a grimace and said, "Senior sister, your demands are really too high."

"Aren't you willing to help me?" Luo Yuqing smiled slyly, "I am your sister, if you don't help me, who can I ask for help?"

"Okay," Luo Ziling finally couldn't bear to refuse and reluctantly agreed. After agreeing, he made another suggestion, "How about I bring the three guys in our dormitory over tomorrow to gather the number of people for you?

,How about it?"

"No problem!" Luo Yuqing agreed readily.

After the morning exercise, Luo Ziling went back to his dormitory and told the other three guys about attending Luo Yuqing's birthday party tomorrow night.

When they heard that they could attend Luo Yuqing's birthday party, Cao Jianhui, Wu Longjiang, and Li Fuming jumped up happily. The three of them were as excited as if they had been given blood. They surrounded Luo Ziling and kept asking questions about this and what gifts he wanted to buy.

, how to dress tomorrow night.

Luo Ziling ignored the madness of the three guys and didn't give them any ideas, letting them decide what gifts to buy and what clothes to wear. However, he also reminded them not to buy expensive gifts, as long as they felt like it.

Anyway, Luo Yuqing doesn't care about this, and she won't accept gifts that are too expensive.

Luo Ziling was unwilling to give them any advice, and the three guys immediately sighed.

When the last class in the morning was about to end, Luo Ziling received a message from Yang Qingyin, saying that she had just woken up and was ready to get up.

"Senior, how about I bring you lunch?" Luo Ziling immediately replied with a message.

"Not stupid," Yang Qingyin also added a few eye-rolling expressions after the three-word message.

Luo Ziling replied with three angry expressions.

Yang Qingyin immediately responded with three smiley emoticons, followed by a message: "I want to eat porridge and small wontons."

"My appetite is really big."

"Don't some people think I'm thin? I want to eat as hard as I can to make myself fat, so that some annoying guy won't want me to grow again."

Seeing this message and the several expressions of contempt behind it, Luo Ziling couldn't help but laugh.

"Health is more important than being slim." He replied seriously.

"Some people are really annoying." Yang Qingyin's message was still followed by several eye-rolling expressions.

"Why do I hate it?" When seeing Yang Qingyin, Luo Ziling asked pitifully: "Tell me about it."

Yang Qingyin was still lying on the bed in her pajamas. When Luo Ziling came in, she was reading a book.

Hearing Luo Ziling ask this, she put down the book and said with dissatisfaction: "Anyway, I think the person standing in front of me is the most annoying person in the world."

Luo Ziling walked to the window, looked at it carefully for a few times, and then said tragically: "Senior sister, your words are so shocking, I plan to jump from here!"

"You annoying junior," Yang Qingyin burst into laughter, "Come over and pinch my waist again. I've been sleeping for too long, and my waist is sore."

"Oh, I'm not a princess, but I'm full of princess diseases," Luo Ziling walked over, shaking his head, "Being your boyfriend is really stressful."

"Hey, hey, can you please stop talking nonsense?" Yang Qingyin blushed and pinched Luo Ziling, "Who is your girlfriend?"

"So, what do you have to do to be considered a boyfriend and girlfriend?" After saying this, Luo Ziling showed a mean smile.

Yang Qingyin suddenly turned red, and threw herself on Luo Ziling without mercy, using Yang's soul-chasing and life-killing chokes continuously.

Finally, after Luo Ziling begged for mercy and grabbed her hand, she stopped her hand, lay down obediently, and accepted Luo Ziling's massage.

While massaging Yang Qingyin, Luo Ziling asked: "Tomorrow is Luo Yuqing's birthday party. Has she invited you to attend?"

"I know what she is planning," Yang Qing said angrily: "She just wants to use this birthday party to make many people think that you are her boyfriend. Humph!"

"Then are you going to participate?" Luo Ziling had a headache, and it seemed that Yang Qingyin was a little reluctant to cooperate.

"She seriously invited me, so of course I want to attend, otherwise I won't give her face." Yang Qingyin turned sideways and looked at Luo Ziling, "I give her face, and I hope she can give me face. Don't

It’s gone too far.”

"Okay," Luo Ziling touched his nose awkwardly, "I hope you won't put me on the fire."

"Are you very proud that so many beautiful women are coveting you?"

"You should be proud. If no other woman is willing to deal with your man, do you feel like a failure?"

"Who is my man?" Yang Qingyin became angry again, but before she could get up, she was subdued by Luo Ziling's tickling.

She wrapped herself around Luo Ziling and took the initiative to kiss him.

"You are mine, at least for now. Unless I don't want you anymore, you can belong to others." This was Yang Qingyin's whisper in Luo Ziling's ear.

"..."

(End of chapter)


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