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Chapter 648 Who is with your family?

The house that Yang Qingyin bought was very large, with the upstairs and downstairs combined covering at least two hundred square meters. Luo Ziling didn't know how much the house prices in Yanjing were, but he knew that the price of this house was certainly not high.

Fei. But thinking that he already had a lot of wealth and that Yang Qingyin was also a rich girl, he didn't think too much about money-related issues.

What he thinks most about is that he and Yang Qingyin can often be alone in the same room in the future, and he will definitely be able to savor the wonderful taste.

When he heard Yang Qingyin say that everything was going to take its course, he immediately thought of some things that he had not thought about before.

Maybe one day this place will really become their real home. When he thought about being able to live in the same place with Yang Qingyin and live like a husband and wife, Luo Ziling was so excited that he couldn't help hugging Yang Qingyin and kissing her hard.

After a while.

"Let's go after one more visit." Yang Qingyin was afraid that she would not be able to control herself if she continued to be so close to Luo Ziling, and that Luo Ziling had such thoughts, so she stood up sensibly and said to Luo Ziling with a blushing face:

"Although it has been a while since the renovation was completed, some of the furniture was still newly purchased and the smell is quite strong. We'd better stay here for a while and come back when the smell dissipates."

"Okay," Luo Ziling agreed immediately.

At this time, the phone rang, and Luo Ziling quickly took out his phone and started reading.

The call was from Ling Ruonan, asking Luo Ziling when he would be free to treat Mr. Ling today. Ling Ruonan hoped that Luo Ziling could come with him early today. After treating Ling Jinhua, she planned to take Luo Ziling to see Ling Mingrui and Xie Enhua.

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"Then go over there early," Yang Qingyin, who was leaning on Luo Ziling to eavesdrop, pulled Luo Ziling's clothes and whispered, "It's important to treat the old man."

After hearing Yang Qingyin's instructions, Luo Ziling immediately told Ling Ruonan that he had nothing to do this afternoon and that he could come over as long as Ling Ruonan was free.

After Ling Ruonan thought for a while, she told Luo Ziling her decision: "At three o'clock, I will ask Wu Yue to pick you up. Go home first. Mom will go back and take a shower, and then go there with you."

After hanging up Ling Ruonan's call, Luo Ziling said to Yang Qingyin, who had already stood up and was arranging his clothes: "Senior sister, I'll go find my mother later. Where are you going, back to school? Or follow me to meet you.

To meet my mother?”

"No, I'll see Aunt Ling again in a few days, when you guys are free," Yang Qingyin shook her head, then suddenly thought of something, and said with a bit of loss: "Junior, I don't know.

It's not my imagination, I feel that your mother treats me a little coldly."

"How could it be?" Luo Ziling took Yang Qingyin's hand, "Isn't she very enthusiastic towards you? How could she be so cold?"

"Anyway, I feel like this," Yang Qingyin's expression became even lower, "It's just a gut feeling! Maybe I went to her too proactively and made her misunderstand something. I feel that a capable woman like your mother doesn't like her

You're looking for... a woman who doesn't like to see other people showing off in front of her. And I made her feel that way, so her attitude changed."

"I think you must be overthinking it," Luo Ziling didn't believe what Yang Qingyin said, because he always felt that his mother was quite enthusiastic about Yang Qingyin. "Anyway, I think my mother will definitely like you. With me,

Now, don’t worry about anything.”

As he spoke, he reached out and scratched Yang Qingyin's nose.

Yang Qingyin took the initiative to visit Ling Ruonan with him several times, and Ling Ruonan treated him warmly. There was no cold treatment like what Yang Qingyin said.

Seeing that Luo Ziling was so sure, Yang Qingyin didn't know what to say.

After the two entered the room, they did not take a good tour. After getting up from the bed, Yang Qingyin also took Luo Ziling to tour all the rooms.

Luo Ziling didn't know much about decoration or room decoration, but he still had a lot of requirements for the study and gave a lot of his own opinions.

"Then I'll do as you said and renovate the study. If you're interested in the future, you can come and write often." Yang Qingyin's mood quickly returned to normal, and she said to Luo Ziling with a smile: "What books do you like to read? I

I'll also find a way to buy it. I think you should be more proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting than me, so I'll prepare more of these things when the time comes."

"Invite me over, will you take care of the food?" Luo Ziling put his head close to Yang Qingyin's face, and said with a smile: "If you take care of the food, I will come here often to write with you."

"Don't you know how to cook? At worst, I will help you," Yang Qingyin did not avoid it, but came face to face with Luo Ziling at close range, "Isn't it enough to have someone who can cook?"

"Well, in today's society, gender roles seem to have been reversed," Luo Ziling sighed, shaking his head. "All the work that women do is done by men."

"You are sexist," Yang Qingyin snorted dissatisfied, "Who stipulates that women must cook at home?"

"Does this mean that we will need me to cook in the future?"

"Of course," the words that came out of his mouth made Yang Qingyin a little unbelievable. He immediately blushed and kicked Luo Ziling, "I hate it, who is in the same family as you?"

"Hey, it's whoever you say, I don't mind." Luo Ziling smiled even more shamelessly.

As a result, he was kicked by Yang Qingyin again and his face was pinched several times by her.

"I think the most annoying person in the world is you, bar none." While pinching Luo Ziling's face, Yang Qingyin snorted dissatisfiedly, "How come I met a person like you?

"

"Okay, go back and write a letter of apology and send it to WeChat Moments for me to see."

"Why do you want me to write a letter of apology?"

"Aren't you regretting it? If you regret that you have done something wrong, you should write a statement of apology." Luo Ziling chuckled and pinched Yang Qingyin's tender cheek, "It's okay to let people read your words!

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"No!" Yang Qingyin raised her head arrogantly, "If you want to write it, you have to write it. Aren't you self-sufficient and talented?"

"That's wrong. Master, if you only learn to be rich in five cars, you will be better than eight buckets. At least if you learn to be rich in eight cars, you will be better than ten buckets."

"Puch!" Yang Qingyin was suddenly amused by Luo Ziling, "I really can't stand you!"

After all the fuss, the slight depression in Yang Qingyin's heart was completely gone. When he parted with Luo Ziling, he looked affectionate and affectionate. "Junior, remember what you promised me, and do your best for me one day.

Treat me, and then act as my bodyguard to protect my safety when I sleep."

Seeing how shy Yang Qingyin looked when he said this, Luo Ziling couldn't help but feel greatly moved.

He even thought about running his own comfort zone with Yang Qingyin in the future.

If you can spend the rest of your life with the beauty you love, those days will be extremely wonderful.

(End of chapter)


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