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Chapter 91

(The two chapters were posted together in the morning, and the third chapter was posted at ten o'clock in the evening)

The man also decisively took a picture of the moment when the two of them were cuddling together closely, and took several pictures in succession.

Then, Luo Ziling let go of his hand around Yang Qingyin's waist, thanked the man, and took back his cell phone.

The nervous and exciting feeling when he hugged Yang Qingyin made him almost stop picking up the phone.

When the two of them hugged each other and took pictures just now, Yang Qingyin leaned on his shoulder, feeling the softness of her body and breathing in the fragrance emanating from her body. Luo Ziling really couldn't describe the feeling in words.

All he knew was that his heartbeat was very fast at that time, at least 150 beats per minute.

He also felt Yang Qingyin's body trembling slightly, and saw her face turn pink, and she looked indescribably shy and cute. When looking through the photos that the man helped take, Luo Ziling unexpectedly saw the two of them.

His appearance was also photographed, and I couldn't help but be surprised and happy.

"Oh, this photo is good, even better than the one just now," Luo Ziling happily took her cell phone and ran back to Yang Qingyin, letting her enjoy it together, "It's a very interesting photo."

"Humph, what does it smell like? Delete it quickly," Yang Qingyin's face turned redder, but she still curiously came forward to look at the photo. After seeing the photo clearly, she couldn't help but tremble.

Needless to say, this photo was taken really well, and the expressions of the two people were captured so vividly that you can’t help but feel your heart beat faster just by looking at it.

She never expected that she would show such a delicate expression in front of Luo Ziling, and look like an emotional girl.

After seeing the appearance of the photo clearly, she was reluctant to delete it. She did not ask Luo Ziling to delete the photo, and looked at the other photos with him.

The photos taken were all good. It’s not that the man who helped me just now has good photography skills, but because both of them look good. No matter how you take the photos, they will look good.

"Send all these photos to me," Yang Qingyin asked again, and asked Luo Ziling to send them to her now.

Of course Luo Ziling would not refuse and immediately complied and sent all the photos to Yang Qingyin in the original format.

"Let me see if the transfer has been completed." When Yang Qingyin saw that the photo was about to be uploaded, he grabbed Luo Ziling's phone and deleted all the photos of the two of them in his phone before Luo Ziling could react.

When she handed the phone to Luo Ziling, she said with a smile: "I will keep these photos, otherwise your roommates will definitely see them soon."

"No way!" Luo Ziling couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he saw that the photo of the two of them was no longer in his phone, but when he saw Yang Qingyin looking at him mischievously, his anger disappeared.

"Senior, you are so stingy," Luo Ziling raised his phone and asked in confusion: "Why don't you delete your solo photos?"

"Then bring it over and I'll delete it now." Yang Qingyin stretched out his hand to Luo Ziling.

With a "pop" sound, Luo Ziling slapped Yang Qingyin's hand down, "You have no chance. I will not be deceived again. I have to be careful about you in the future. I am very honest, senior sister, don't lie to me."

"You are so honest that only a devil can believe it," Yang Qingyin glanced at Luo Ziling, "You have a lot of evil ideas, huh, right?"

Luo Ziling could only pretend to be stupid. He knew that Yang Qingyin was referring to holding her shoulders and waist when taking pictures, so he didn't care about these things anymore. He called Yang Qingyin, "How about we go to the Old Summer Palace Museum and take a look inside?"

Display of historical materials.”

"Yes!" Yang Qingyin agreed.

The two of them came to the Old Summer Palace Museum and looked at the display of historical materials for more than an hour, discussing and even arguing.

At about 4:30 in the afternoon, the museum was about to close, so I came out.

"Are you tired? Find a place to take a rest," Luo Ziling pointed to a wooden chair in front of him, "Sit there for a while, and I'll buy something to replenish my energy."

Yang Qingyin also agreed. When Luo Ziling was shopping at the shop next to him, she walked over and sat down first.

In order to avoid being approached by others, Yang Qingyin put on his sunglasses when he walked over and sat down.

"Are you tired after walking for such a long time?" When Luo Ziling came back with some hot food, he asked Yang Qingyin with a smile, "I see you are a bit overwhelmed, take a rest before leaving!"

"Are you making fun of me, senior?" Yang Qingyin beat her swollen calf and said a little discouraged: "My body is indeed a bit weak, because I haven't exercised well since I was a child."

"How about you, senior sister, follow me to exercise in the future?" Luo Ziling smiled and made a suggestion, "Exercise with me and take care of yourself according to the methods I provide. I think it only takes one year for your body to change.

Get great, be healthier and stronger."

"Girls are afraid that their legs will become thicker," Yang Qingyin beat her legs and smiled happily, "If I become a strong and thick person like you, no one will dare to marry me in the future."

"How is it possible?" Luo Ziling originally wanted to say, I will marry you, but felt embarrassed to say this, so he could only change it to something else, "If you are healthy and strong, you will become more and more beautiful, and by then you will be the most beautiful woman in China.

The crown may fall on you."

Yang Qingyin rolled her eyes at Luo Ziling and said, "Stop making fun of me."

"Okay, let's eat something first," Luo Ziling prepared a food bag and hand towel for Yang Qingyin, and then handed her a steaming sweet potato, "warm your stomach, but don't eat too much."

Yang Qingyin took it. She was indeed a little tired, and wanted to find something to lean on and have something to eat, but this chair had no backrest, and there were many chairs without backrests nearby, which was a pity.

Luo Ziling seemed to understand what she was thinking, and sat next to her, "I'll lend you my back to save some energy."

With that said, he and Yang Qingyin sat back-to-back.

Yang Qingyin was stunned for a moment, but in the end he did not refuse. He leaned back comfortably, sat on Luo Ziling's back, and ate the sweet potatoes bought by Luo Ziling sweetly.

While Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin were resting back to back, leaning against each other, two women in a luxury suite of a six-star hotel in Paris, the capital of the French Republic, were shocked by the news they had just received.

Ling Ruonan, who had just woken up, was having breakfast. While eating breakfast, she browsed some news on current affairs and finance.

Wu Yue, who was waiting outside, answered the phone and immediately walked quickly to Ling Ruonan, who was having breakfast.

"Miss, today the young master went out to play with Yang Qingyin, the little princess of the Yang family." Wu Yue whispered to Ling Ruonan the news he had just received. "The two of them played in the Old Summer Palace all afternoon and seemed to be quite close."

"What? He and Yang Qingyin went out to play?" Ling Ruonan stood up from the chair in shock. In panic, he knocked over the glass of milk in front of him, "How could this happen?"

(End of chapter)


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