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"Mom, why are you asking this question?" Yang Qingyin replied a little embarrassedly: "We are still studying and have never considered getting married and getting married."

"Mom knows that now that you are in college, you can register for marriage as long as you reach the legal age for marriage, and the school will not interfere," Chen Qiaoyu curled her lips disdainfully, "So, if you want to be together, you can get married now. No, it seems that Ziling's age is not yet, it will take two more years?"

Luo Ziling also blushed and nodded embarrassedly, "I'm not yet twenty years old, and it will take more than two years to reach the legal age."

"Haha, one year younger than Qingyin," Chen Qiaoyu looked at Luo Ziling, and then Yang Qingyin, "Is it still Qingyin taking the initiative to pursue you?"

Yang Qingyin was both ashamed and annoyed: "Mom, what are you talking nonsense? I didn't take the initiative to pursue him, and I never thought of marrying him."

"No way?!" Chen Qiaoyu seemed very surprised, "You really don't want to marry him? If this is the case, many women will be ecstatic."

"Mom, are you my mother or someone else's mother?" Yang Qingyin was a little crazy.

"Oh," Chen Qiaoyu sighed, "Anyway, you are all here today, so I will explain it. If you two are willing to be together, I will do my best to help you get together. I will also leave you some property to save you from the difficulties in your future life. But if you don't plan to be together, you'd better separate earlier and save you a lot of trouble."

Chen Qiaoyu said so directly, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin, who had blushing faces, looked at each other for a while, but still didn't know how to answer.

Finally, Luo Ziling mustered up the courage to answer Chen Qiaoyu's words. He spoke after Chen Qiaoyu gave each other a blank look and then continued to eliminate the rice in front of him. "Auntie, we have only been playing together for a few months. Everything is going to be natural, okay?"

"Oh, today I came to you in the wind and snow, it's a hundred," Chen Qiaoyu was a little angry, "I didn't expect you to have such an attitude towards your own feelings...org"

"Mom, Ziling is right, let it go, okay?" Yang Qingyin replied sadly.

"Haha, let it go, do you think you are ordinary people? You should know what's going on now. If you let it go, your final result will be separation. I am very satisfied with Ziling's son-in-law. I hope you don't let him go, otherwise, you will regret it if you get cheaper for other women." Chen Qiaoyu said to Yang Qingyin the following words.

Yang Qingyin blushed again and acted coquettishly at Chen Qiaoyu: "Mom, why do you say that about your daughter? I didn't expect to get married now. Maybe I won't think about this matter over the years. Mom, we are all adults, and we have a good idea of ​​some things, so you shouldn't worry about it!"

"Forget it, forget it, even if I came out today just for a dinner," Chen Qiaoyu interrupted Yang Qingyin's words a little annoyed, but she reminded Luo Ziling again: "If you like Qingyin, try your best to be with her. I will always support you in dating, even if her grandfather and father all object."

"Thank you aunt!" Luo Ziling thanked sincerely.

Chen Qiaoyu said to Yang Qingyin again: "The same is true for you. If you think Ziling is good, then persist and don't give up. Mom supports you."

"Thank you, mom," Yang Qingyin whispered.

Chen Qiaoyu didn't say much, and after talking for a while, she was ready to go back.

Yang Qingyin asked Ye Xiaoli to send Chen Qiaoyu back, but Chen Qiaoyu did not refuse.

When Chen Qiaoyu left, it was already around 10:30 in the evening.

"Okay, let's go back too," Luo Ziling suggested: "It's not too late, it's time to go back to bed."

Yang Qingyin did not refuse, and returned to her own house with Luo Ziling.

But what Luo Ziling didn't expect was that Yang Qingyin didn't let him sleep in the same room as her.

"You sleep in the guest room today," Yang Qingyin ordered directly: "I have to think about what happened today and don't bother me."

Seeing that Yang Qingyin was a little serious, Luo Ziling did not refuse in the end and agreed to her request.

"I'll press it for you later to give you a good night's sleep." Luo Ziling made a suggestion diligently.

"Let's not do it anymore," Yang Qingyin shook her head, "If I fall asleep immediately, wouldn't I have no time to think about it? It's okay to press it for me, but don't pinch me to fall asleep."

"Okay, you have so many requests," Luo Ziling agreed helplessly.

Yang Qingyin went to take a shower first. When she went to take a shower, she asked Luo Ziling to make up the bed in the guest room by herself.

Luo Ziling thought Yang Qingyin was a little strange, but he still went there obediently.

About half an hour later, Yang Qingyin took a shower and Luo Ziling entered her room.

"The waist is a little sore, so I pinch it for me a few times," Yang Qingyin whispered to Luo Ziling after lying in the quilt: "My neck is also a little sore."

Luo Ziling sat on the edge of the bed and pressed her.

When Luo Ziling pressed her, Yang Qingyin asked softly: "What my mother said today, how do you think about it?"

"Senior sister, if I want to marry you, will you marry me?" Luo Ziling asked with a smile.

Yang Qingyin looked up at Luo Ziling, and saw the smile on his face, and suddenly became angry: "If you don't marry, you won't want to marry you!"

"real?"

"real!"

"Okay, it seems that I can only marry someone else as my wife!" Luo Ziling said, reaching out to pinch Yang Qingyin's waist.

Yang Qingyin couldn't help but laughed, and then kicked Luo Ziling with his feet: "You dare to plot against me, and see if I won't kick you away."

As a result, Luo Ziling caught his foot. As Yang Qingyin struggled, Luo Ziling pressed up.

Yang Qingyin had no choice but to pinch Luo Ziling's arm, but after pinching Luo Ziling's arm, he was subdued by Luo Ziling.

Luo Ziling's kiss came down naturally, and Yang Qingyin accepted it after struggling for a while.

After a lingering kiss, Yang Qingyin finally stopped struggling and hid in Luo Ziling's arms, not wanting to move anymore.

"I think it's really too early for us to discuss marriage now. We are all young and don't have enough experience in life," Yang Qingyin said softly: "I think you haven't considered getting married, and neither of me. It's because my mother is too anxious. Don't pay attention to her, okay?"

"Okay," Luo Ziling agreed, but his hands were not honest and touched Yang Qingyin's body, but was immediately caught by Yang Qingyin.

"Senior brother, my heart is a little confused today. I want to think about things carefully. Don't tease me, okay?" Yang Qingyin begged for mercy.

"Okay, then I'll go to the room to sleep," Luo Ziling got up from the bed a little bored.

Yang Qingyin felt Luo Ziling's unhappiness, so when he walked to the door of the room, he whispered: "Wait until I fall asleep, come in again!"

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