Chapter 420: An Ugly Daughter-in-law Has to et the Mother-in-law Eventually
(Chapter Fifteen)
While Luo Ziling was on the phone, Yang Qingyin was all ears, eavesdropping.
When she heard Ling Ruonan ntion her, her heart couldn’t help but speed up.
Seeing Luo Ziling hesitate, she grabbed the phone from him and spoke to Ling Ruonan herself.
“Mrs. Ling, hello, this is Qingyin.” After struggling to take the phone, she spoke ekly to Ling Ruonan, “Ziling and I are playing at the Sumr Palace.”
“Co and have dinner with us, I’ll have Wuyue co pick you up. Just wait for you at the Sumr Palace gate,” Ling Ruonan said to Yang Qingyin with a smile: “I also wanted to talk to you about sothing. You’ve never visited before, so take this chance to familiarize yourself with the way!”
“Okay,” Yang Qingyin agreed without any hesitation, “Mrs. Ling, we’ll see you in a bit.”
After Ling Ruonan hung up the phone, Yang Qingyin then returned the phone to Luo Ziling.
“Are you really going?” Luo Ziling was still sowhat incredulous, asking Yang Qingyin with doubt.
“Why wouldn’t I go?” Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling with a puzzled expression, “Your mom invited over for dinner. I don’t want to refuse. I’m curious to taste the food she cooks. What, are you not welcoming ? If you’re not, just say it directly!”
Seeing Yang Qingyin’s mischievous look, Luo Ziling pinched her nose and humd discontentedly, “Isn’t it because I was worried it would be awkward for you?”
“Why would I feel awkward?” Yang Qingyin rolled her eyes, “Mrs. Ling won’t hit or scold , and it’s not our first eting. Unless you hit or scold , I won’t feel awkward.”
“Why would I hit or scold you?” Luo Ziling placed his arm around Yang Qingyin’s shoulder, “Just because you are a girl, I won’t hit or scold you. Such a beautiful girl, I can’t bear to hit or scold.”
“What about other beautiful girls? You wouldn’t hit or scold them either, right?” Yang Qingyin asked with a suggestive look as she spoke.
When Luo Ziling thought about the tis he had lost his temper at Lin Lan, Ouyang Huihui, and Ouyang Feifei, he couldn’t help but grin, “n, for the most part, must maintain a gentlemanly deanor, but when necessary, they still need to show so temper, otherwise, they’d be too bland.”
“Personality, eh? Who knows what you’re really thinking,” Yang Qingyin let Luo Ziling wrap his arm around her as they slowly walked forward.
“Hehe, I don’t have any hidden thoughts,” Luo Ziling said, caressing Yang Qingyin’s smooth hair with a look of adoration, “I would never lose my temper at you anyway.”
“I’ll rember what you’ve said. Next ti you lose your temper at , I’ll remind you,” Yang Qingyin stated, biting her lip cutely with a triumphant expression.
“Alright, you rember that,” Luo Ziling laughed, checking the ti before suggesting, “Shall we head out then? Wuyue shouldn’t take long to get here.”
“I don’t want to walk anymore, I have no strength. You carry ,” Yang Qingyin said with a sly face, “I’ve walked so much, my legs are sore.”
“Okay, I’ll carry you. Later, I’ll find a place to massage your legs, I guarantee you’ll feel comfortable,” Luo Ziling responded, and with a princess hug, he lifted her into his arms and walked briskly forward.
As they circled Kunming Lake and headed in a different direction, there were significantly fewer tourists, yet they still encountered so along the way.
Those tourists, seeing Luo Ziling carrying Yang Qingyin, all looked at them with curiosity.
After seeing how attractive they both were, many couldn’t help but take a few more glances, which made Yang Qingyin blush and she ultimately struggled to get down.
But she had indeed walked a lot today and was genuinely tired from it.
Luo Ziling found a spot, massaged her sore, swollen calves for a while, and then carried her on his back toward the exit.
“Going out and having a free porter really is a comfortable thing,” Yang Qingyin said proudly, lazily draped over Luo Ziling’s shoulder and occasionally playfully blowing on his neck: “Next ti we climb Mount Huang or Mount Tai, it seems I’m up for it.”
“What about Tianshan?” Yang Qingyin’s mischievous actions made Luo Ziling feel comfortable. Hearing her say this, he couldn’t help but turn around and ask, “Do you want to go to Tianshan? Climb up the snowy peaks?”
“I dare not,” Yang Qingyin shook her head, “I know my own constitution; I’d definitely collapse midway up the mountain. Then you’ll have to carry my cold, lifeless body back down, how tragic…”
Before she could finish, Luo Ziling smacked her on the buttocks, “Don’t talk nonsense.”
“Ouch,” Yang Qingyin’s sensitive spot was stealthily attacked by Luo Ziling, causing her face to turn red. She bit him in protest, then said huffily, “Hit again, and I’ll bite you.”
“Alright, I won’t hit anymore,” Luo Ziling obediently withdrew his hand, “But I still want to take you to see Tianshan.”
“You’ve already promised ; you can’t go back on your word.”
Yang Qingyin leaned close to Luo Ziling’s ear, her warm breath on his neck and ear as she spoke, tickling him. A soft fondness rose in his heart, and he turned his head to reply, “As long as you want to go, I’ll accompany you anywhere.”
“Got it,” Yang Qingyin pecked Luo Ziling on the lips, “Then accompany today to et your mom’s ‘feast at Hongn’ first!”
“This…” Luo Ziling looked back at Yang Qingyin oddly, “Didn’t you volunteer to go just now? How did it turn into attending a ‘feast at Hongn’?”
“I like to put it that way, what’s it to you?” Yang Qingyin said, playfully pouting her lips.
The result was that her pouted lips were ambushed by Luo Ziling, who bit her hard, and she pouted in protest.
The pair bickered and flirted their way along, utterly lost in their affection for each other, and soon they had covered the several kiloters.
When they reached the crowded areas, Yang Qingyin still struggled to co down and mildly fixed herself up, but she continued hand in hand with Luo Ziling.
Luo Ziling noticed that during their excursion, Ye Xiaoli had appeared but then disappeared without a trace, and knowing it was at Yang Qingyin’s behest, he didn’t mind.
By the ti the two exited the east gate of the Sumr Palace, Wuyue’s car was already waiting there.
After getting into the car, Yang Qingyin also politely greeted Wuyue, but Wuyue rely responded faintly without saying much. This puzzled Luo Ziling.
Usually, Wuyue was quite enthusiastic every ti he ca to pick him up, initiating conversation, but today Wuyue’s face didn’t look very warm, which made him a bit gloomy. But thinking that it might be because of Yang Qingyin’s presence, Wuyue had reverted to his usual deanor, and he didn’t dwell on it too much.
Yang Qingyin, who was quite savvy about worldly manners, asked to stop the car on the way, wanting to buy so gifts for Ling Ruonan.
Luo Ziling was unable to dissuade her, so he went along with it.
Together, they bought so fruits and female nourishing products before returning to the car.
As they were approaching Ling Ruonan’s villa, Yang Qingyin took the initiative to grab Luo Ziling’s hand and softly said, “I’m getting a bit nervous, what should I do?”
Luo Ziling replied with a joke, “An ugly wife must et her in-laws soti, don’t be nervous.”
As a result, that remark earned him a fierce pinch from Yang Qingyin!
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