(8th update)

In the end, Ling Ruonan came over and scared Yang Qingye away.

"What did he tell you?" Ling Ruonan looked at Yang Qingye's escape and asked Luo Ziling with thoughtful look: "Is it related to Yang Qingyin?"

"No," Luo Ziling shook his head and did not tell Ling Ruonan what Yang Qingye had asked for just now, "It's something related to medicine."

"Okay," Ling Ruonan didn't inquire too much, grabbed Luo Ziling's hand and continued to move forward.

There are many high-end merchants near Wangfujing. Ling Ruonan only goes to the highest-end brand stores, and he doesn’t even look at ordinary brands.

Without exception, the salesmen in the store regarded Ling Ruonan as Luo Ziling's girlfriend, or Luo Ziling as the young man who was kept by Ling Ruonan, but no one regarded them as mother and son.

This made Ling Ruonan very happy and didn't point it out, so what the salesperson thought?

Seeing Ling Ruonan's appearance, Wu Yue was very surprised when she followed him secretly. She never expected that Ling Ruonan had such a girlish heart.

Wu Yue has followed Ling Ruonan for many years, but he has never seen Ling Ruonan appear in such an image, which can surprise Ling Ruonan's performance today. Today, Ling Ruonan has no longer the shrewdness and coldness of a strong woman, and has even abandoned her usual image. She really shows her youth and beauty like an innocent girl.

Ling Ruonan usually has almost no smile, but the ones Wu Yue saw today have smiles that appear almost most of the time, and she smiled happily. Wu Yue believes that today is the happiest day in Ling Ruonan in the past 20 years, and she may have more time to laugh today than in the past 20 years. "It's still the son's closest, and the lady is happy with her son's company." Although he was happy for Ling Ruonan's happiness, Wu Yue felt a little sad.

Originally, Wu Yue thought that she was the person Ling Ruonan trusted and closest, and she had a strong position in Ling Ruonan's heart. But after Luo Ziling appeared, her status dropped sharply and could not be compared with Luo Ziling at all. The feeling of loss made her feel sad.

Of course, Ling Ruonan would not care about the feeling of Wu Yue following behind her, and she didn't even pay attention to whether Wu Yue was following her.

Today, she didn't buy anything for herself, and spent a lot of money, all of them were for Luo Ziling.

Soon, Luo Ziling was full of things in his hands, and Ling Ruonan's card also lost nearly one million yuan.

But Ling Ruonan didn't care at all. She would be satisfied if she could make Luo Ziling happy and satisfied.

Ling Ruonan was also completely tireless and accompanied Luo Ziling to one store of men's clothing or men's supplies, and did not look at the stores of women's clothing or goods. In the end, Luo Ziling pulled Ling Ruonan into a famous store selling women's supplies.

Seeing Luo Ziling pulling him to the Chanel store, Ling Ruonan asked in confusion: "Do you want to buy something for Yang Qingyin?"

"No," Luo Ziling shook his head and said to Ling Ruonan with a smile: "You have bought so many things for me. Most of the things I wear now are bought by you for me. I can't be so selfish, and I have to buy something for you. Otherwise, let me tell me what you like."

As he said that, he took out his bank card and shook it at Ling Ruonan, "This is the bank card that my grandfather gave me when I came to Yanjing to go to school. There was more than one million yuan in it, which scared me. Also, the cooperation between Ouyang Feifei and I had officially signed an agreement, and soon there was a steady stream of money to be recorded. So, when my son wants to respect you, you can't be polite to me."

When Ling Ruonan heard this, he immediately smiled and turned his eyebrows, but did not refuse: "Okay, I accept your filial piety today."

She asked for several perfumes without hesitation, and at Luo Ziling's strong request, she bought a bag worth nearly 20,000 yuan.

"It's the first time in twenty years that I've received a gift from a man," Ling Ruonan, who walked out of the Chanel store, personally took the things Luo Ziling bought for her, said proudly to Luo Ziling: "From now, I will use the bag you bought every day."

"Then I'm not very honored?" Looking at Ling Ruonan's joy that was not worthy of his age, Luo Ziling was extremely happy. "When I make money, I will buy all the things you usually use for you, how about it?"

"Then I'll wait for that day." Ling Ruonan agreed readily.

The two of them walked around for an afternoon and finished shopping in the evening. Ling Ruonan asked Luo Ziling to hand over all the things they bought to Wu Yue who was following behind, and asked Wu Yue to ask someone to put the things in the car. They went on lightly and continued shopping.

Originally, Ling Ruonan planned to go home to cook dinner after shopping, but was a little tired of shopping, so he decided to eat outside.

The two found a well-known restaurant near the Wangfujing and had a very sumptuous dinner.

After dinner, Ling Ruonan still pulled Luo Ziling to continue shopping with unabashed interest.

Usually, it is very rare for her to go shopping, and it is the first time she travels with Luo Ziling, so she cherishes this time when mother and son get along well. After nightfall, Ling Ruonan has less scruples and continues to hold Luo Ziling's arm intimately and walk forward slowly.

Twenty years ago, she often forced another man to go out with her like this.

At that time, she would also hold his arm and lean on his shoulder, walking aimlessly.

I haven't experienced this feeling in the past twenty years.

Although this one by his side is his son, not that man, Ling Ruonan is still very satisfied and hopes to walk for a while.

Luo Ziling looks quite similar to that man, especially his eyes when he smiles.

Looking at Luo Ziling's face will remind her of the time of a young girl, and will even turn Luo Ziling into that man.

"Ling'er, your eyes look very similar to your father, your nose and mouth look very similar to your mother," Ling Ruonan unknowingly talked about the man, "The best thing your father looks at is eyes. It can be said that you have focused all the advantages of your parents."

"No wonder I am so fond of girls. It turns out that I have inherited all your strengths," Luo Ziling couldn't help but joke, "You have made me look so beautiful. This life is so stressful!"

"Of course, my son of Ling Ruonan must be excellent, no matter which aspect," Ling Ruonan said proudly: "Your grandfather has trained you very well, and you are so handsome. If you don't like girls, how is that possible? Unless they are blind."

"I'm very happy when you said it!"

The mother and son walked forward holding hands like a young couple, talking about the past warmly.

Ling Ruonan felt nostalgic because of nostalgia, and Luo Ziling listened very devotedly because she was interested in these things.

Both mother and son were very involved and didn't pay much attention to what was happening around them until the feeling of danger appeared.

A huge sense of crisis suddenly arose, and Luo Ziling immediately slowed down.
Chapter completed!