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Chapter 529 I'm Pregnant

When Yang Qingye heard that he actually called Luo Ziling’s brother-in-law in person, Yang Qingyin was immediately angry and embarrassed: “Yang Qingye, why are you calling?”

"Brother-in-law save me," Seeing Yang Qingyin looking like he was about to get angry, Yang Qingye was startled and hurried behind Luo Ziling, "My sister is going to use violence."

"Okay, go in. I'll be laughed at by someone later," Luo Ziling grabbed Yang Qingyin's hand and pointed to the people nearby who were watching the fun. "It seems that Qingye must be a sensational figure in the school."

"That's of course," Yang Qingye was immediately proud: "Like brother-in-law, I was rated as the best school grass in the school by them!"

"Yang Qingye, if you dare to scream again, we will leave immediately." Yang Qingye was still very angry and wanted to rush forward and kick Yang Qingye a few times.

"What's my name?" Yang Qingye looked very innocent, "Zi Ling was my brother-in-law, brother-in-law, are you right?"

After saying this, he ran forward with a smile, shouting while running: "My sister must be blushing, but I rarely see my sister shy."

Yang Qingyin became even more angry and wanted to chase after Yang Qingye, but was pulled by Luo Ziling. In the end, Yang Qingyin helped to acknowledge Yang Qingye's nonsense and no longer cares about his constant call to Luo Ziling's "brother-in-law".

"Sister, brother-in-law, let's go for dinner first. Go to the small canteen. There are too many people in other canteens." After Yang Qingye made suggestions for eating, he said to Luo Ziling very seriously: "The small stir-fry in our small canteen tastes good. Sister, you have never eaten it before, right? Take you two to try it today. If you think it tastes good, you can come here to eat it often in the future."

Luo Ziling naturally had no objection, and Yang Qingyin did not object.

So, the group of three walked towards the cafeteria together.

Yang Qingye is indeed a sensible figure. Most of the students he meets along the way will pay attention to him.

Especially those girls, they all stopped to look at him. Some people took out their mobile phones to take photos, and some people came over to say hello enthusiastically.

But Yang Qingye ignored them and talked to Yang Qingyin and Luo Ziling.

After saying some gossip, Yang Qingye asked seriously: "Brother-in-law, I heard from my sister that your flute and flute are very good. I also like playing the flute. Tonight I will play the flute solo, so you have to give me some advice."

"Uh, I don't dare to give advice," Luo Ziling said modestly: "I haven't studied professionally either. I just play occasionally when I am happy. After coming to school, it's rare to play."

This is the truth. After coming to school, Luo Ziling really didn’t practice flutes a few times. One is that there was no time, and the other is that it was not convenient. After all, there were too many people in the group dormitory, and many people would feel annoyed. Moreover, playing musical instruments requires you to feel in a quiet place.

"Anyway, my sister is better than me, and you are better than my sister, so you will definitely be my teacher." Yang Qingye smiled shamelessly, "You have to show us a little bit later and surprise me."

Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingye and then Yang Qingyin, but in the end he did not object: "Let's talk about it later."

After the three of them arrived at the small canteen that specialized in small stir-frying, Yang Qingye took them into a small private room.

There were already two steaming dishes on the table in the private room.

Before coming to pick up Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin, Yang Qingye ordered dishes in the cafeteria and ordered a private room.

Seeing that the dishes were fried, he quickly asked Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin to sit down.

Just as the three of them were eating and talking, the door of the private room was gently knocked, and the staff of the cafeteria brought in.

But what surprised all three of them was that there was a beautiful girl behind her.

Luo Ziling felt that this woman looked familiar. After taking a serious look, she finally recognized that this girl was the one she had with Yang Qingye when she first met.

The girl stood at the door a little awkwardly. After the cafeteria staff who were serving the dishes went out, she said timidly: "Aoye, I just saw you coming here, I will..."

Seeing that Yang Qingyin's eyes were unfriendly, Yang Qingye had to introduce awkwardly: "Sister, she is Jiang Xiaojin, we met once."

Jiang Xiaojin seemed very reserved, dared not say anything, nor dared to come over.

"Let's have supper together," Yang Qingyin took the initiative to greet Jiang Xiaojin and pointed to the location beside Yang Qingye.

Jiang Xiaojin was still hesitant and looked at Yang Qingye.

"Since you're here, let's have a meal together," Yang Qingye had no choice but to speak.

Only then did Jiang Xiaojin sit down next to Yang Qingye very restrainedly.

The appearance of Jiang Xiaojin made the atmosphere of eating awkward.

Luo Ziling didn't care much. He was hungry and worked hard to eat.

Yang Qingye and Yang Qingyin both seemed a little depressed, especially Yang Qingye, who hardly spoke, just tried to eat vegetables.

After Jiang Xiaojin had a few bites of the dishes, she put down the chopsticks. She was the most nervous and embarrassing.

"Is there anything wrong with me today?" Yang Qingye finally asked in a depressed manner.

He and Jiang Xiaojin have broken up, and the two have not been together for almost a month, so they are surprised that Jiang Xiaojin will come to him today.

Jiang Xiaojin looked at Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin who could not recognize their true faces, and then looked at Yang Qingye, looking very hesitant.

"Just say anything," Yang Qingyin is a little sympathetic to Jiang Xiaojin, who looks weak.

"I... are pregnant," Jiang Xiaojin hesitated and finally told the matter. "I went to the hospital for a checkup yesterday. The doctor said he was indeed pregnant. I don't know what to do, so I came to you."

"What?" Yang Qingye was so scared that she lost her appearance.

Yes, it's just that the beauty is lost.

His face is as beautiful as a girl. If he leaves long hair, then changes it to women's clothing and puts something on his chest, everyone will think he is a beautiful girl.

Yang Qingyin also changed his face. He looked at Jiang Xiaojin, then looked at Yang Qingye whose face changed drastically, his face full of anger.

Jiang Xiaojin didn't dare to say anything, and didn't eat anymore. She just sat down with her head down, looking nervous.

"Give me your hand," Luo Ziling stretched out his hand to Jiang Xiaojin.

Jiang Xiaojin looked at Luo Ziling at a loss, and finally reached out.

After taking the pulse for Jiang Xiaojin, Luo Ziling nodded slightly to Yang Qingyin.

I was indeed pregnant, and my pulse seemed to have changed.

"What are you going to do?" Although Yang Qingyin wanted to pick up Yang Qingye and beat her up, she was rarely panicked when encountering problems, so she calmly asked Jiang Xiaojin.

Jiang Xiaojin looked up at Yang Qingyin, then looked at Yang Qingye, and was still very nervous and dared not say anything.

(End of this chapter)
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