Luo Ziling’s jokes were more like tear gas.

Yang Qingyin cried even harder.

She glared at Luo Ziling with anger, turned her head and covered her face with both hands.

"Fortunately, I didn't put on makeup, otherwise I would be ugly if I cried!" Luo Ziling sucked a piece of paper, carefully wiped away the tears from Yang Qingyin's face, and then took away her hand covering her face, "Am I ugly? I need you to show off your face with your hands and you can't bear to see it?"

"Let me go!" Yang Qingyin struggled desperately, and pulled the curtains to cover his face.

Luo Ziling stepped forward and gently patted Yang Qingyin on the shoulder, "Wipe it with paper, the curtains are not hygienic."

"What are you doing?" Yang Qingyin turned around, snatched the paper from Luo Ziling's hand, wiped two red eyes hard, and said hatefully: "You go, you are not welcome here!"

"Is it really not welcome?" Luo Ziling said, and stood up, "Then I'll leave!"

After saying that, he was about to leave.

"Get out quickly, the farther you roll, the better!" Yang Qingyin gritted her teeth, and tears flowed down unyieldingly.

"I traveled here for a long distance. I should bring some things when I left, right?" Luo Ziling said, and then picked up Yang Qingyin, "I must take my favorite things away."

Unpredictable, he was picked up by Luo Ziling in the waist, and Yang Qingyin screamed in shock.

She struggled desperately, slapped Luo Ziling's body with both hands: "Let me go down, you bastard, hooligan, let me go down!"

Luo Ziling obediently put Yang Qingyin down, but did not let her go, but forced her to face him.

"Go home with me!" He said seriously.

"No!" Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling stubbornly and turned his face to the side.

"Why leave without a sound?" Luo Ziling forced Yang Qingyin to face him, "There is no irreconcilable conflict between us. Even if you want to leave, you have to tell me, right?"

"Don't worry about my business!" Although Yang Qingyin was very stubborn, tears flowed down unyieldingly.

"You are my woman and my wife, of course I have to take care of it!" Luo Ziling couldn't help laughing, "We are someone who is engaged!"

Yang Qingyin took two steps back, "I'll tell you again, you are not welcome here, you will go back wherever you come from."

Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin quietly: "I must go back to Yanjing or Qian Tang, but before leaving, I must take you away!"

"I won't go with you!" Yang Qingyin turned his face again.

"Then I won't leave anymore, I'll live here. Anyway, it's very big. It's great to spend your whole life with you guys and girls." Luo Ziling said, laughing, "No one cares about us here, we can have a bunch of sons and daughters."

"You think it's beautiful." Yang Qingyin spat, "I don't want to have a bunch of sons and daughters!"

"Then let's have a son and a daughter, okay?" Luo Ziling said, reaching out to hug Yang Qingyin.

Yang Qingyin quickly protected his body with his hands and threatened Luo Ziling: "Don't touch your hands, or I'll call someone!"

"Call me!" Luo Ziling smiled and said, "If you shout out, someone may not come in. I have been in for a long time, I have drunk a pot of tea and eaten a lot of snacks, and no one has interfered with me!"

"You..." Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

"Don't be angry!" Luo Ziling wiped the tears from her face for her and then hugged her into her arms with force.

But Yang Qingyin struggled desperately and was unwilling to accept Luo Ziling's hug.

"Three years have passed, everything has passed, and we can get married." Luo Ziling attached himself to Yang Qingyin's ear, forced the stubborn Yang Qingyin to lean in his arms, and whispered: "I still owe you a wedding. I have been planning for a long time, and I owe you the heroine!"

"This is my home, I won't go anywhere!" Yang Qingyin resisted Luo Ziling's hug and tried his best to struggle out.

But Luo Ziling hugged her hard. After a while, she finally couldn't hold on and fell softly into Luo Ziling's arms.

The tears in her eyes were even more happy.

Over the years, she has always hoped that she would be strong and say goodbye to the past completely.

She thought she had successfully done this and could face everything calmly.

Unexpectedly, when I saw the man in front of me, the dam of my feelings collapsed suddenly.

Luo Ziling lowered his head without hesitation and kissed him desperately.

But Yang Qingyin struggled again and opened her mouth and bit Luo Ziling for a moment.

But Luo Ziling didn't care at all and continued to force Yang Qingyin.

"Student Xiaoyang, you should understand that in the face of powerful force, any resistance is futile, just leave me alone!"

"You hooligan, I bullied me as soon as you meet me, and I'm angry!"

In the end, Yang Qingyin, who was single and weak, gave up all resistance and let Luo Ziling bully him.

At this time, Luo Ziling didn't care about the fact that there were still many people waiting for him, nor did he consider that someone would suddenly break in.

At this time, what he wanted most was to have Yang Qingyin completely.

A long time later, Yang Qingyin struggled out of Luo Ziling's arms.

After she lowered her head and tidied up her clothes, she took two steps back and stood.

"You big hooligan, you are too much. You force me as soon as you meet. Are you not afraid that I will take revenge on you?" Yang Qingyin gritted his teeth.

"I have been in Black Africa for a few years and haven't been tanned." Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin and laughed, "Everything is still the same."

Yang Qingyin gave Luo Ziling a blank look and ignored him.

"Let's go home when we return to Yanjing or Qiantang!"

"You shouldn't have found one." Yang Qingyin avoided Luo Ziling's eyes and whispered. "I have traveled all over the world just to find a comfortable place for retirement..."

"You haven't become a mother, why are you going to retire?" Luo Ziling laughed and hugged Yang Qingyin in his arms again, and another deep kiss, "Now we are all old enough to be parents."

But at this moment, an accident happened.

A little boy who was about three or four years old suddenly ran out of the inner room.

"Momo, Momo, where are you?" His voice was crying.

Seeing this, Yang Qingyin pushed Luo Ziling away with force and ran towards the child.

After seeing Yang Qingyin, the child immediately went over and hugged her legs.

He saw tears in Yang Qingyin's eyes and immediately asked, "Moma, why are you crying?"

The little boy also saw Luo Ziling standing in the room.

The first time he saw a strange man in his room, he was a little scared.

But he still looked at Luo Ziling bravely and said in a silence: "Why are you, a bad guy, mad?"

While calling out to Luo Ziling, she waved her fat fist.
Chapter completed!