Luo Ziling actually didn't like staying here, but for the sake of his mother Ling Ruonan and for the sake of etiquette, he still stayed here.
After following Ling Ruonan out of Ling Mingrui's room, Luo Ziling wanted to have a private conversation with Ling Ruonan, but Ling Mingrui asked Ling Ruonan to go in and the father and daughter could talk alone.
"Ling'er, please go outside and play for a while." Although Ling Ruonan scolded Luo Ziling just now, she did not want Luo Ziling to break up with the Ling family, and it was also to give face to the two elders. She did not really want to scold Luo Ziling, so in her heart
Feeling a little guilty, she said to Luo Ziling as gently as possible: "Go for a walk outside and get to know other relatives. Remember, don't quarrel with them."
"Okay," Luo Ziling agreed, "Then I'll just go outside and take a walk. I'm sure I won't take the initiative to quarrel."
Luo Ziling also wanted to have a few words with Ling Haining and Ling Haijun.
He never knew whether the two brothers had used any tricks against him, so he wanted to ask some questions while talking to them.
When Luo Ziling left Ling Qirui's room and walked to a courtyard outside, he saw a group of girls of various ages chatting together, so he hesitated and walked over.
Seeing Luo Ziling come out, the girls all stopped talking and looked at him with strange eyes.
Luo Ziling didn't pay attention and went over to say hello with a smile: "Hello. My name is Luo Ziling!"
Ling Ruonan didn't introduce him just now. Luo Ziling, the younger generation of the Ling family, didn't even know what they were called. Many of their faces looked similar, so it was a bit difficult for him to tell them apart. One thing that surprised Luo Ziling was that the younger women of the Ling family were so tall.
They are all pretty, and none of them are ugly.
There are a few grown-up girls who can be described as one-in-a-million beauties, which is quite comforting to look at.
Luo Ziling feels that he is so handsome that any girl who sees him will be willing to talk to him and even fall in love with him. Therefore, what he is least afraid of is getting along with girls.
But what surprised him was that when he smiled and greeted these girls, no one paid him any attention. The six or seven girls acted as if they didn't see him or hear what he said, holding each other's hands and walking away.
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Only a little girl about ** years old responded to his words with a smile: "You are Aunt Ruonan's son, right? You are so handsome, even better-looking than a movie star. By the way, my name is Ling Qingqing."
Luo Ziling didn't know whose daughter Ling Qingqing was, but hearing her call him that, he thought she must be someone of the same generation.
Several other beautiful girls were unwilling to pay attention to him, but this pretty little girl was willing to talk to him. He immediately fell in love with this little girl named Ling Qingqing.
"It turns out to be Qingqing," Luo Ziling showed a brighter smile, then pointed at the figures of the girls walking out of the courtyard, and laughed at himself: "Originally, I thought I was pretty and would be popular with girls, but I didn't expect that the Ling family's
Girls don’t like me, and it’s the first time in my life that I’ve been hit hard!”
"Cousin Ziling, you are so funny when you talk," Ling Qingqing looked Luo Ziling up and down with her big eyes, and asked curiously: "Why haven't I seen you before?"
"I live far away, so I don't have the chance to come here to play. Now I'm studying in Yanjing, and my mother brought me here to celebrate my great-grandpa's birthday." After Luo Ziling explained, he said sheepishly: "
I don’t know most of the people in the Ling family, and I don’t even know all the elders of the Ling family.”
"Then do you want to take you to meet those cousins?" Ling Qingqing asked Luo Ziling with a naughty look, "But I think they don't necessarily want to get to know you or talk to you. Do you dare to go?"
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"Why don't you dare?" Luo Ziling replied with a smile: "Then you take me there!"
Ling Qingqing smiled mischievously and led the way.
The two of them quickly walked outside to the large courtyard.
Most of the younger members of the Ling family stayed in the courtyard talking, and the older ones basically talked in the house. Originally, the courtyard was very lively, but when Luo Ziling followed Ling Qingqing to the courtyard, those who were talking and laughing happily
Everyone seemed to have been choked by someone, and they were all silent.
Various eyes looked at Luo Ziling and Ling Qingqing, and some couldn't help showing despicable looks.
Because Ling Haining is the eldest grandson of the Ling family and has the highest status among his peers. In addition, he is handsome and is already doing things for his predecessors, so he naturally becomes the "leader" of these people. Most of them
People stood around him.
Ling Qingqing led Luo Ziling in front of Ling Haining and introduced them with a smile.
"I know them both, we have already dealt with each other," Luo Ziling smiled at Ling Qingqing, and then extended his hand to Ling Haining, "Cousin, we meet again."
"I heard that you just treated my great-grandfather?" Ling Haining was not rude. He shook hands with Luo Ziling, but did not show a smile. He shook hands lightly and let go immediately. "You are very powerful."
"Yes," Luo Ziling didn't care, and still looked at Ling Haining with a smile on his face, "This is my duty as a junior, and it is my duty to do so."
With that said, he extended his hand to Ling Haijun, "Cousin Haijun, we have met several times."
Ling Haijun's expression was obviously a bit unnatural, but he still managed a smile and shook hands with Luo Ziling, "We have indeed met several times."
When he shook hands with Luo Ziling, he just squeezed it gently with his fingers and immediately let go, as if he was holding something very hot.
"So you know a lot of people!" Ling Qingqing looked at Luo Ziling with an innocent smile, "Then you don't need me to introduce you?"
"I don't know anyone else," Luo Ziling saw that Ling Haining and Ling Haijun had no intention of introducing anyone else to him, so he had to joke with Ling Qingqing with a little embarrassment, "If you don't introduce them to me, I won't be able to know anyone else."
People."
"Okay," Ling Qingqing had to agree, pointing to a tall handsome guy standing next to Ling Haining, looking at all this with a blank expression, "This is Ling Haiyang, yes, that's the ocean. Because his father is in the navy.
He held office, so I gave him this name."
"Hello," Luo Ziling politely extended his hand to the other party.
But what surprised him was that the man named Ling Haiyang did not extend his hand to him. Instead, he looked at Luo Ziling with an arrogant expression and said domineeringly: "You bastard, why did you come to participate in Grandpa's competition?"
Birthday? Are you qualified to shake our hands?"
Ling Haiyang's words made many people present change their expressions, but many people were secretly happy in their hearts.
Ling Haining and Ling Haijun, in particular, looked at Luo Ziling with a playful look as his hands were still stretched out and he looked embarrassed.