Chapter 335 Why don't you have dinner with the super beauty?
(Eighth update, today’s update ends, more updates will continue tomorrow)
Because of the assassination on the street that day, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin kept a low profile.
In addition to not walking on the street with his true self, Luo Ziling also dragged Yang Qingyin for a blind walk through the nearby alleys, and finally lost sight of Ye Xiaoli who was following behind.
"Where do you want to deceive me? You don't want to kidnap me and sell me somewhere, do you?" Yang Qingyin was almost stunned by Luo Ziling, and couldn't help but said angrily: "I don't even know where I went."
"I'm afraid someone will follow us again," Luo Ziling chuckled. He was regretting not going back to the dormitory just now, otherwise he could have brought out the gun given by Li Haiyang.
After talking to Ouyang Feifei just now, he was worried that someone would really come over and shoot him.
When he was in his prime, a good life had just begun, he didn't want to die.
Although it is said that you cannot fire easily if you have a gun with you, having a gun with you will give you a little more confidence.
"You really act like an underground worker," Yang Qingyin couldn't help but smile bitterly as Luo Ziling looked very cautious and still wary of stalkers, "Are you afraid that someone will attack you?"
"Once bitten by a snake, I will be afraid of well ropes for ten years!" Luo Ziling said, also smiling bitterly, "People say that the scars are healed and the pain is forgotten, but I haven't even healed my scars!"
Yang Qingyin tightened Luo Ziling's hand and asked in a low voice: "Is the injury better than at noon?"
Luo Ziling answered truthfully: "The front one is better, but the back one can't be seen and it feels very itchy."
"Let me help you take a look," Yang Qingyin stopped and came to lift Luo Ziling's clothes.
"Okay," Luo Ziling did not refuse in the end, and in the depths of the alley, in a deserted turning area, he asked Yang Qingyin to look at his wounds.
"Much better. It seems that your medicine is really miraculous." Yang Qingyin carefully checked the injury and then stretched out his hand to touch it twice. "In two days, he should be fully recovered."
"Senior sister, you took advantage of me, looking and touching me," Luo Ziling joked.
Yang Qingyin immediately blushed, stretched out his hand and pinched Luo Ziling, "You annoying junior, if you make fun of me again, I will ignore you."
"Don't be angry. Anyway, I can look at you and touch you as you like without any charge, just like just now," Luo Ziling said, reaching out and grabbing Yang Qingyin again, "Let's go faster, I'm hungry."
Yang Qingyin, who originally wanted to say something more angry, had no choice but to follow Luo Ziling forward.
As she walked forward, she suddenly thought of something and asked Luo Ziling: "Have you applied for a patent for this medicine you made?"
Luo Ziling shook his head, "No, my grandfather has no interest in messing with this."
"Your secret medicine is really good. If you sell it on the market, you will definitely make a lot of money." Yang Qingyin said, and said to Luo Ziling solemnly: "Junior, you can actually talk to your mother about this.
, use your Luo family’s prescriptions or drug patents to build a large pharmaceutical company."
Yang Qingyin's unintentional words touched Luo Ziling, and he thought of Ouyang Feifei's proposal in the afternoon.
"There doesn't seem to be any pharmaceutical company under my mother's name!" In the end, he just replied.
"The Ling family has one, but it's not under your mother's control," Yang Qingyin laughed. "Your mother will definitely not allow you to cooperate with other members of the Ling family, but you can create one."
"Then I will carefully consider my senior sister's suggestion."
Hearing what Luo Ziling said, Yang Qingyin didn't say anything.
The two went to a seafood restaurant a little far away from the school.
"I know you like to eat seafood, let's eat it again today," Yang Qingyin explained when walking into the seafood restaurant.
What Yang Qingyin said made Luo Ziling feel warm in his heart. He smiled and expressed his opinion: "Sister, next time go to your favorite restaurant and ignore my taste."
"Okay, I'll take you to eat other delicacies next time." Yang Qingyin didn't refuse.
While the two were having a seafood dinner, Ling Ruonan called.
She responded to Luo Ziling's message and didn't wait for his reply before calling.
Ling Ruonan had an important meeting today, so Luo Ziling texted her back after getting her phone back, but she couldn't reply in time.
After finishing her work, she replied to the message, but she called right away before waiting for a reply.
"Mom, I was having dinner out," Luo Ziling told Ling Ruonan of his movements a little embarrassedly, "The injuries on his body are much better, and they are no longer serious."
"Having dinner outside," Ling Ruonan seemed to sense something from Luo Ziling's words, and asked in a low voice: "With Yang Qingyin?"
"Yes," Luo Ziling hesitated for a moment and then admitted.
Ling Ruonan on the other end of the phone hesitated for a few seconds and then asked Luo Ziling in a low voice: "Mom wants to talk to her again, are you willing?"
Luo Ziling didn't know how to answer. Finally, he held the phone and asked Yang Qingyin: "My mother wants to talk to you again, are you willing?"
Yang Qingyin had actually heard Ling Ruonan's words on the phone. When Luo Ziling asked, he agreed without hesitation: "I was also thinking of talking to Aunt Ling about something!"
Luo Ziling also immediately told Ling Ruonan what Yang Qingyin meant.
After Ling Ruonan asked them where to have dinner, she asked them to wait for her for half an hour and she would come over.
After hanging up the phone, Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin strangely: "Last time we had dinner, your mother broke in. This time, my mother is coming for a big dinner. Are the parents worried about us children?"
"Last time you encountered someone taking revenge at the gate of your school, and you were assassinated two days ago. Your mother will definitely want to intervene. It's normal for her to want to talk to me." Yang Qingyin took Luo Ziling's hand and said softly: "
These things all happened because of me, so I also wanted to talk to her. But I was afraid that you would mind, so I didn’t take the initiative to talk to her. She wanted to talk to me today, and that was the right opportunity."
"Okay," Yang Qingyin said, and Luo Ziling couldn't say anything else.
Luo Ziling ordered a few more dishes to save Ling Ruonan from eating leftovers when he came over.
"Junior, when I am chatting with your mother later, can you stay away for a while?" After Luo Ziling ordered the food, Yang Qingyin suggested in a low voice, "I want to talk to her alone about some things."
Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin seriously and finally nodded in agreement.
"Okay, I'll go out for a while and get some fresh air, so I can have a few big bowls of rice when I get back." After saying that, he grinned.
Yang Qingyin rolled his eyes.
About thirty-five minutes later, Ling Ruonan, wearing a pair of large-framed glasses similar to sunglasses, appeared in their box.
As soon as they saw Ling Ruonan coming in, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin immediately stood up.