Chapter 963 You are sleeping in the guest room today
"Mom, why do you ask this question?" Yang Qingyin replied a little angrily: "We are still studying and have never considered getting married and starting a family."
"Mom knows that nowadays in college, as long as you reach the legal marriage age, you can register for marriage, and the school will not interfere," Chen Qiaoyu curled her lips disdainfully, "So, if you want to be together, you can get married now.
No, it seems that Zi Ling’s age hasn’t reached yet, it’s still two years away?”
Luo Ziling also blushed and nodded sheepishly, "I am not yet twenty years old, and it will take more than two years to reach the legal age."
"Haha, you are one year younger than Qingyin," Chen Qiaoyu looked at Luo Ziling and then at Yang Qingyin, "Is it Qingyin who is taking the initiative to pursue you?"
Yang Qingyin was ashamed and annoyed: "Mom, what are you talking about? I didn't take the initiative to pursue him, and I never thought about marrying him."
"No way?!" Chen Qiaoyu looked surprised, "You really don't want to marry him? If so, many women would be ecstatic."
"Mom, are you my mother or someone else's mother?" Yang Qingyin was a little crazy.
"Alas," Chen Qiaoyu sighed, "Anyway, you are all here today, so I will explain my words. If you two are willing to be together, I will do my best to make it happen for you. I will also leave you some family property to save you money.
Your life will be difficult in the future. But if you don’t plan to be together, you’d better separate as soon as possible to save yourself a lot of trouble.”
Chen Qiaoyu said it so directly. The blushing Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin looked at each other for a while, still not knowing how to answer.
In the end, Luo Ziling mustered up the courage to answer Chen Qiaoyu's words. He only spoke after Chen Qiaoyu rolled his eyes at the two of them and continued to destroy the food in front of him. "Auntie, we have only been playing together for a few months. Everything has changed."
Just let nature take its course, okay?"
"Well, I braved the wind and snow to come to you today, and it's been a long time." Chen Qiaoyu was a little angry, "I didn't expect you to have such an attitude towards your own feelings."
"Mom, Zi Ling is right, let everything take its course, okay?" Yang Qingyin replied sadly.
"Haha, let nature take its course. Do you think you are ordinary people? You should know what is going on now. If you let nature take its course, your final result will be separation. I am very satisfied with Zi Ling as my son-in-law. I hope you don't let go.
Otherwise, he will take advantage of other women, and you will regret it." Chen Qiaoyu said the following words to Yang Qingyin.
Yang Qingyin blushed again, and said coquettishly to Chen Qiaoyu: "Mom, why do you talk about your daughter like this? I never thought of getting married now, and maybe I won't consider it in these years. Mom.
, we are all adults, we know some things ourselves, so you should worry less!"
"Forget it, forget it, even if I came out today just to have dinner," Chen Qiaoyu interrupted Yang Qingyin a little irritably, but she also told Luo Ziling: "If you like Qingyin, try your best to get it.
With her, I will always support your relationship, even if her grandfather and father are against it."
"Thank you, Auntie!" Luo Ziling thanked her sincerely.
Chen Qiaoyu said to Yang Qingyin again: "The same goes for you. If you think Ziling is good, then persist and don't give up. Mom supports you."
"Thank you, Mom," Yang Qingyin whispered.
Chen Qiaoyu didn't say much, and after chatting for a while, she was ready to go back.
Yang Qingyin asked Ye Xiaoli to send Chen Qiaoyu back, but Chen Qiaoyu did not refuse.
When Chen Qiaoyu left, it was already around 10:30 in the evening.
"Okay, let's go back too," Luo Ziling suggested: "It's getting late, it's time to go back to bed."
Yang Qingyin did not refuse and returned to her own house with Luo Ziling.
But what Luo Ziling didn't expect was that Yang Qingyin wouldn't let him sleep in the same room as her.
"You will sleep in the guest room today." After entering, Yang Qingyin directly ordered: "I want to think carefully about today's affairs, so don't disturb me."
Seeing that Yang Qingyin was a bit serious, Luo Ziling finally did not refuse and agreed to her request.
"I'll give you a massage then so that you can have a good sleep." Luo Ziling made a suggestion very diligently.
"It's better not to," Yang Qingyin shook his head, "If I fall asleep right away, won't I have no time to think about things? It's okay if you squeeze me for a while, but you are not allowed to squeeze me to sleep."
"Okay, you're asking for a lot," Luo Ziling agreed helplessly.
Yang Qingyin went to take a bath first. While taking a bath, she asked Luo Ziling to make the bed in the guest room.
Luo Ziling felt that Yang Qingyin was a little weird, but he still obeyed.
About half an hour later, Yang Qingyin came out of the shower, and Luo Ziling entered her room.
"My waist is a little sore, please give me a few squeezes," Yang Qingyin said to Luo Ziling in a low voice after lying on the bed, "My neck is also a little sore."
Luo Ziling sat on the edge of the bed and started to massage her.
When Luo Ziling massaged her, Yang Qingyin asked gently: "What do you think about what my mother said today?"
"Senior sister, if I want to marry you, will you marry me?" Luo Ziling asked with a smile.
Yang Qingyin looked up at Luo Ziling, saw the smile on his face, and suddenly became angry: "I don't want to marry you if I don't want to marry you!"
"real?"
"real!"
"Well, it seems I can only marry someone else as my wife!" Luo Ziling said, reaching out and pinching Yang Qingyin's waist.
Yang Qingyin couldn't help it. He burst into laughter and kicked Luo Ziling again: "How dare you plot against me? Let's see if I don't kick you away."
As a result, Luo Ziling grabbed his foot, and while Yang Qingyin was struggling, Luo Ziling pressed him up.
Yang Qingyin had no way to struggle and could only pinch Luo Ziling with his hands. However, after pinching Luo Ziling's arm, he was subdued by Luo Ziling.
Luo Ziling's kiss came naturally, and Yang Qingyin accepted it after struggling for a while.
After a lingering kiss, Yang Qingyin finally stopped struggling and nestled in Luo Ziling's arms, not wanting to move.
"I think it's too early for us to discuss marriage now. We are both still young and have insufficient life experience," Yang Qingyin said softly: "I think you haven't considered getting married, and neither have I. Yes."
My mother is too anxious, please ignore her, okay?"
"Okay," Luo Ziling agreed, but his hands were dishonest and he touched Yang Qingyin's body randomly, but he was immediately caught by Yang Qingyin.
"Junior, I'm a little confused today. I want to think about things carefully. Please stop teasing me, okay?" Yang Qingyin begged for mercy.
"Okay, then I'll go to the guest room and sleep," Luo Ziling got up from the bed a little bored.
Yang Qingyin sensed Luo Ziling's unhappiness, so when he walked to the door of the room, he said softly: "Wait until I fall asleep, and you can come in again!"