The mother and son never had in-depth exchanges on what happened today.

Under Luo Ziling's jokes, Ling Ruonan's depression was also relieved.

She took off her windbreaker outside and asked Luo Ziling to sit down and talk to her.

Ling Ruonan's figure has maintained a very good figure and has not changed at all for so many years.

I was wearing it a bit tight today, so after taking off the coat, my good figure was fully revealed.

Luo Ziling couldn't help but joke: "Mom, my dad came here this time. Have you praised you for your good looks and figure?"

Luo Ziling made Ling Ruonan's face red with a joke. She glared at Luo Ziling in anger and said angrily: "I just know how to talk nonsense."

"Mom, I'm still wondering, this time my dad is coming, will you get pregnant with my younger brother or sister? Do you want to take a pulse diagnosis for your help?" Luo Ziling looked serious when he said this.

Ling Ruonan blushed and couldn't help but stand up and beat Luo Ziling: "You bastard, just talk nonsense about these messy things."

"Mom, I'm serious," Luo Ziling grabbed Ling Ruonan's hand, "When you are not old and in good health, isn't it good to have another one? Anyway, my great-grandfather and grandfather agreed to let my dad come back. At that time, you will hold another wedding, and everything will be legitimate. Isn't the country now freeing the second child? As senior cadres, you must set an example and set an example."

Ling Ruonan was amused by Luo Ziling's serious jokes. She broke her hand out of Luo Ziling's palm and pulled his mouth: "I just knew that I was talking nonsense. Mom never thought about this and it would be impossible to get pregnant."

"So you have taken contraceptive measures," Luo Ziling was immediately disappointed.

Ling Ruonan was angry again. Although she became a mother, her face was much thinner than other mothers.

Many young women of this age dare to talk about bed in front of many people, but they would not even say such things even if they beat Ling Ruonan to death.

Luo Ziling said this casually, which certainly made her feel embarrassed.

"Don't talk about this anymore." Ling Ruonan threatened fiercely.

"I have to say that unless you really get pregnant one day," Luo Ziling was not intimidated by Ling Ruonan's threat.

However, when he saw Ling Ruonan blushing like a little girl, he couldn't help laughing: "Mom, why are you more shy than those of their girls? He blushed at any time. Are you like this usually? If so, your subordinates will still convince you."

"No matter how naughty you are? I'll beat you up?" Ling Ruonan continued to look angry and reached out to pull Luo Ziling's face, "It's getting bigger or smaller."

"Mom, let go quickly," Luo Ziling had no choice but to beg for mercy: "If you don't let go, I will be disfigured. You can bear to let it go!"

Ling Ruonan took advantage of the situation and let go of his hands, still looking angry: "After coming to Yanjing, I learned some slickness. I can tell you, you have to go to class well next, don't skip class and ask for leave at any time. If you fail the exam, how embarrassing?"

"Mom, I'm destined to pass some classes, such as advanced mathematics, Mazhe, and English. I don't understand at all, and I don't want to learn it. I can only hand in the blank papers during the exam." Luo Ziling looked sad, "Also, if you want to treat someone, you can't just spend it on weekends, right? Then I don't have free time?"

"Anyway, just try to ask for less leave," Ling Ruonan said a few times before sitting back on the sofa, "Then I won't say anything to you today. Just remember a little. Don't worry about what you do today. I will deal with it, do you know?"

"Mom, I understand," Luo Ziling nodded solemnly, "But when I think about whom I want to vent my anger."

Ling Ruonan thought for a while and said, "Let's have a good rest on the weekend!"

"Okay," Luo Ziling said, and stood up, "Mom, I want to take a shower, and I've been sweating several times today!"

"Go!" Ling Ruonan also stood up.

When Luo Ziling went to take a shower, Ling Haijun, who was a little dirty during this period, was being scolded by his father Ling Zhenghui.

"Did you instruct what happened this morning?" Ling Zhenghui scolded his son fiercely.

"What's the matter?" Ling Haijun asked Ling Zhenghui with confusion.

"This morning, Ling Ruonan and Luo Ziling went to Beihai Park to enjoy the snow, but were attacked." Ling Zhenghui had a gloomy face and shouted in anger: "You won't tell me that you are completely unaware of this matter!"

"Dad, I really don't know," Ling Haijun looked unfair and shook his head like a rattle. "I don't know about this at all, nor did I participate in this matter."

"You are not honest," Ling Zhenghui roared furiously: "I don't know what you are thinking yet, and I want to kill Luo Ziling. Tell me, how many embarrassing things you have done will make you leave Yanjing. You don't have a memory and you will have to use such a fool again."

"Dad, I really didn't do it," Ling Haijun was a little crazy. "Dad, I can promise you that I have been honest these days and have not done anything. Now that I am like this, what else can I dare to do?"

"But Ling Mingrui just thinks that you did this. You and Ling Haining planned today's attack together." Ling Zhenghui's forehead twitched, "Ling Mingrui said this, which shows that they have clear evidence and you still dare to argue."

"I really didn't do it," Ling Haijun looked like she was about to cry, "How dare I hide it in front of you? I really didn't do it."

Seeing that Ling Haijun didn't look like he was cheating, Ling Zhenghui was also a little confused: "I really didn't plan what happened today."

"Dad, really, no," Ling Haijun said with heartache: "I dare not do anything now, for fear of causing trouble for you."

"How could Ling Mingrui think that you did it?" Ling Zhenghui frowned.

"Dad, someone must have framed us." Ling Haijun saw Ling Zhenghui showing a puzzled expression and quickly defended himself. "Maybe someone deliberately framed us, which would make us more trouble."

"If this is true, who will it be?" Ling Zhenghui frowned even more.

"It must be those Ling family members who have opinions with us," Ling Zhenghui said with certainty: "For example..."

Originally, he wanted to say the names of several people, but after seeing his father glaring fiercely, he still didn't say it out.

"I really didn't participate in this matter?" Ling Zhenghui asked again uncertainly.

"Really not," Ling Haijun just slapped her chest and promised, "Dad, why don't you believe me!"

Ling Zhenghui didn't ask anything else and waved his hand to let Ling Haijun go.
Chapter completed!