Luo Ziling was about to leave Paris and went to Berlin to have a long talk with Ling Ruonan the night before.

Ling Ruonan wanted to talk about things related to Lin Lan and Monicara.

Ling Ruonan is already 50 years old, but under Luo Ziling's careful conditioning, the years have not left much trace on her face.

She even didn't even have crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

Now that she and Luo Ziling go out together, it is still easy to be misunderstood.

No one would think that they are mother and son, sibling, boyfriend and girlfriend or husband and wife relationships are the most normal speculations.

Ling Ruonan has a huge number of fans because of her outstanding appearance and extraordinary temperament.

She acts very low-key, but no matter how low-key she is, she still has hundreds of millions of fans around the world.

"Mom, you have appeared in Europe these days, and your popularity has soared!" When Ling Ruonan signaled him to sit on the sofa and talked, Luo Ziling did not sit down, but walked to Ling Ruonan, reached out to hug her from behind, put his head on her shoulder, took a hard breath, and then laughed: "Mom, you smell really good."

Ling Ruonan was blushed by his son and slapped Luo Ziling with annoyance, "It's all the fathers of several children, and they're so naughty. If someone saw it, I would think there is something abnormal between us mother and son. Hurry up and sit down and talk to you about the serious matters!"

Luo Ziling did not let go, but continued to lean on Ling Ruonan's shoulder and said quietly: "Last night, I dreamed that when I was young, I saw the fat fat next door sleeping sweetly by my mother in my arms. I was very envious. When can I be held by my mother to sleep? When did I wake up, I knew that I had no chance anymore. After all, I was going to hold my child, and I was sad in an instant."

After a few words, Ling Ruonan almost seduced her tears.

She reached out to stroke Luo Ziling's face, turned her head to the side, and said slightly more: "Ling'er, this is a regret that Mom can't make up for in her life. I'm sorry for you!"

"Mom, I didn't blame you!" Luo Ziling held Ling Ruonan's hand and whispered: "I don't know if my child will blame me in the future!"

Luo Ziling's words made Ling Ruonan shudder.

"What do you want to say?"

"Mom, you want to have a long talk with me tonight. It must be related to my children now and in the future, right?"

Ling Ruonan suddenly didn't know what to say.

Luo Ziling stood against Ling Ruonan for a while, stood up straight and sat down next to her.

"Lin Lan and Monicara did talk about the child to me." Ling Ruonan sighed, "From the grandmother's perspective, I certainly hope that my grandchildren will have more. They are willing to have children for you, and I am quite proud of my son's excellence and so loved by women. But I am afraid that their impulse will cause trouble for you and our Luo family and Ling family. Moreover, the children brought by single mothers have more or less problems, and they will blame their parents in the future. So, I dare not agree to them. Tonight, I just want to discuss this matter with you."

"Mom, it may be that the more achievements a person has achieved, the more outstanding he feels, and the more possessive he has become. The women around him who like me are always unwilling to let them leave and want them to continue to revolve around me. But sometimes I also feel that this is too selfish, I can't give them a status, can't give them a complete emotional life, and it is too cruel to them."

"It's good that you can think like this!" Ling Ruonan sighed lightly, "But from a realistic perspective, if they leave us, it may be difficult to have a very superior life that they can have now. This is true for both wealth, status, or influence. The factors of emotion and reality also make them hesitate."

"Mom, what do you want to tell me?" Luo Ziling was a little confused.

"They are all very personalized people. What we force them to do may be counterproductive." Ling Ruonan said softly: "Let everything go with the flow, let them decide to go or stay by themselves. What we have to do is to prepare for the future, not to make up for the loss afterwards, and not to have any accidents. And with Yang Qingyin, you can't stimulate her anymore."

Luo Ziling nodded.

"It's still a headache!" He rubbed his temples and smiled bitterly: "I hope they all understand the truth!"

After Ling Ruonan nodded, he talked about Wang Feiyang again: "Two days ago, Wang Feiyang's father told me about your affairs."

"What did he say?"

"Wang Feiyang is also at the age of getting married, but she has no intention of finding a boyfriend at all. Wang Zhengqiang more or less knows the emotional entanglement between you two, and he even knows that Wang Feiyang has plotted against you several times. He can't blame you, but he is also worried that you are using the handle to coerce Wang Feiyang, so he wants to have a good talk with you." Ling Ruonan's voice was very light, "When you come back, you can find an opportunity to talk to him about this matter!"

"Okay!" Luo Ziling nodded, "I'll talk about this with Wang Feiyang first, and then talk about this with Wang Zhengqiang."

Ling Ruonan hesitated for a moment and talked about another thing.

"Before I went abroad, Chen Xiaoyi looked for me and she talked about her son and daughter."

"What did she say? She didn't tell me this!"

"What she meant was to change your son's surname to Chen, appear as the son of Chen Jiahai, and find a way to eventually take charge of the Chen family in this capacity." Ling Ruonan said, and sighed slightly, "Although the Chen family is not as good as before, the lean camel is still bigger than a horse, and Chen Xiaoyi's management is not bad, and her confidence is slowly recovering. However, after all, she is a woman and does not have the Chen family of the same age to help. At least in her hands, it is impossible to restore her previous influence. She is unwilling to accept this and put her hope on her son. But she also knows that she doesn't count on her own."

"Why didn't she tell me first? She said she wanted her son's surname Chen before, but I didn't explicitly object."

"She is afraid that you will blame her. Moreover, she is afraid that this will have an impact on your son. After all, if that is the case, you will nominally break away from your parent-child relationship with you. No one knows whether he will blame you when he grows up." Ling Ruonan said, and sighed slightly.

After thinking about it, Luo Ziling asked Ling Ruonan: "Mom, what about your opinion?"

"You have to make your own decisions, and your parents' opinions are not worthy." Although Ling Ruonan said this, he still gave advice. "Or what, after returning to China, we will discuss this matter with Chen Xiaoyi. Also, she really hopes that her daughter Chen Yang can live with you. After all, she has limited energy alone and doesn't have so much time to care about her."

"She probably hopes that Yang Qingyin can accept Chen Yang and treat him as her own!"

"Go back and discuss this matter with Yang Qingyin first. After all, these things exist, and you will be the head of the family in the future." Ling Ruonan's eyes had a little decisive expression when he said this.
Chapter completed!