Just in fifteen minutes, Luo Ziling appeared in front of Yang Qingyin.

"Senior sister, I brought you the wontons you like," Luo Ziling raised a bowl of packaged wontons he picked up, and said to Yang Qingyin proudly: "Would you eat first or help you with treatment?"

After taking a shower, Yang Qingyin, who changed into pajamas and lay on the bed looking at his phone, glanced at Luo Ziling with annoyance, "Of course, I only ate a little for dinner today, and I was hungry. Some people didn't know how to care about me, and they were free and easy everywhere. Humph, I was angry."

Luo Ziling suddenly felt a little guilty, but he had learned to remain calm in the face of changes. In the end, he just smiled and joked with Yang Qingyin: "Oh, I actually forgot something."

"What's the matter?" Yang Qingyin asked naturally.

"Forgot to buy a bottle of Zhenjiang aged vinegar," Luo Ziling said, laughing loudly, "A senior sister is a big jealous jar, why did I forget it? It seems that every time I eat in the future, two bottles of aged vinegar will start at the start of two bottles of aged vinegar."

Yang Qingyin was immediately annoyed, jumped up from the bed, rushed to Luo Ziling, and punched and kicked.

Luo Ziling quickly put the wontons in his hand on the table. After refusing Yang Qingyin for a while, he grabbed her hands with both hands and said with a smile: "Senior sister, your behavior is a bit strange today. Is something happening again?"

"Hateful junior, let me go," Yang Qingyin became more and more angry, "I know how to bully me, I'm so angry."

Of course, Luo Ziling would not let go like this, but pulled Yang Qingyin to his side.

Yang Qingyin let out a light cry and threw herself into Luo Ziling's arms.

The fragrance penetrated into my arms and felt warm. Luo Ziling kissed her without hesitation.

The urge to be killed by Ouyang Feifei just now has not completely disappeared.

After Yang Qingyin struggled for a few times, he also let Luo Ziling do anything.

However, after kissing Luo Ziling for a while, she suddenly struggled hard and pushed Luo Ziling away.

"Who did you stay with just now," Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling with a smile, "I'm all about a woman."

"I'll eat with my mother, talk, and help my mother pinch it for a while, and she'll be jealous on her shoulders for a while. You won't even have to eat my mother's jealousy, right? Hehe, the stingy senior sister, her heart is small and needle-eyed." After saying that, Luo Ziling was proud of his eagerness.

After hearing Luo Ziling's explanation, Yang Qingyin felt relieved, but she still looked sobbing, "I'm stingy, what are you doing? If you are not satisfied, you can go to Ouyang Damei, or Chen Da reporter, and your senior sister Luo, who are generous and can tolerate you maintaining an intimate relationship with other women."

"Senior sister, I know that women always have bad tempers in a few days a month. If you are angry today, you can give it a few hits." Although he said this, Luo Ziling did not let go of Yang Qingyin's hand, and even kissed her while she pouted her mouth in grievance.

Yang Qingyin did not struggle and accepted Luo Ziling's intimacy.

After some lingering, Yang Qingyin's resentment was gone.

Although Luo Ziling was a little guilty, he was also a little enlightened. It was in front of women. Many times, he could not explain the problem honestly and must coax it. If they were happy, they would not have many things to do.

After understanding these, Luo Ziling was still a little proud of his eagerness and ability to summarize.

"My uncle is quite amazing. I have only been out for a few days and have summarized a lot of life experience." When Yang Qingyin broke free and was about to eat wontons, he felt a little proud.

"I actually want to tell you something today," Yang Qingyin stopped after eating a few bites of wontons. "My grandfather called me in the evening and asked me to take you to see him one day."

When she said this, Yang Qingyin's face turned a little red.

Luo Ziling frowned when he heard this: "No way?"

"Why, don't you?" Yang Qingyin suddenly became a little unhappy, "He wants to see you, don't you want to see him?"

"I met him in the Great Hall today. He threatened me in person, not to look for you again, and said that as long as he is alive, it is impossible for us to be together." Luo Ziling said these few words solemnly, and then said about what happened today to Yang Qingyin.

When Yang Qingyin heard this, her face turned pale.

She thought that grandpa wanted to see Luo Ziling for another purpose, but she didn't expect that he had threatened Luo Ziling like this today.

Grandpa wanted to see Luo Ziling and asked her to take Luo Ziling over. What would happen? She could imagine.

"Well," she said a little dejectedly: "Don't go, I'll talk to my grandpa."

"I'll go see your grandpa," Luo Ziling didn't care much, "It's not the first time we meet anyway. I'm not afraid of quarrels or anything else. If I don't go, not only will he look down on me, but you are also not human."

"Okay," Yang Qingyin thought about it carefully and said, "Then I'll arrange to take you over to see him one day."

After a pause, he said again: "But I hope you can restrain your emotions and not argue with them. It is considered to give me face, okay?"

"I don't argue with them, but if they question me, I'll definitely explain a few words."

Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling twice, and finally nodded gently.

But her mood has become worse.

When she was on the phone with Luo Ziling, she was in a good mood, so she also joked with Luo Ziling for a few words.

She originally thought that things would turn around, and her grandfather took the initiative to see Luo Ziling. She felt that if the opportunity was seized well, the future of the two might be brighter. However, she did not expect that during the day today, her grandfather had already threatened Luo Ziling in person.

In other words, she was completely wrong and was hit hard.

Seeing that Yang Qingyin became depressed, Luo Ziling didn't joke with her anymore.

After she finished eating the wonton listlessly and rinsed her mouth and putting her on the bed, he started to press and pinch her diligently.

"Senior brother, what do you plan to do if my grandfather really makes up his mind to keep you away from me?" Yang Qingyin asked in a low voice while Luo Ziling was pressing her.

"He had threatened me some time ago, but now he just replayed the old tune, and there is no substantial meaning," Luo Ziling replied without considering it: "What I am the least afraid of is the threat from others, so I only regard your grandfather's threat as a wind."

Seeing Yang Qingyin turning his face sideways when he was saying these words, he looked at him strangely, and he asked back: "What are you going to do?"

Yang Qingyin sighed heavily and did not answer Luo Ziling's words.

"What should I do? I don't know either," these are the words Yang Qingyin lamented in her heart.

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