Chapter 529: Chapter 529 I’m Pregnant
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As Yang Qingye actually dared to call Luo Ziling “brother-in-law” right to his face, Yang Qingyin was imdiately infuriated with embarrassnt: “Yang Qingye, what nonsense are you spouting?”
“Brother-in-law, save ,” seeing Yang Qingyin looking like she was about to explode, Yang Qingye got scared and quickly hid behind Luo Ziling, “My sister is going to use violence.”
“Alright, let’s go in. We’re going to beco the butt of jokes if soone sees us,” Luo Ziling grabbed Yang Qingyin’s hand, pointing at the onlookers nearby, “From the looks of it, Qingye must be a popular figure at school.”
“Of course,” Yang Qingye imdiately felt proud: “I’m just like brother-in-law, they rated the most coveted school hunk in school too!”
“Yang Qingye, if you keep calling out nonsense, we’ll leave right now.” Hearing Yang Qingye relentlessly calling “brother-in-law,” Yang Qingyin was still very annoyed, itching to rush over and kick Yang Qingye a few tis.
“Then what should I call you?” Yang Qingye looked genuinely innocent, “Ziling really is my brother-in-law, right, brother-in-law?”
After saying that, he laughed heartily and ran ahead, while running, he kept shouting, “My sister must be blushing by now, it is rare for to see my sister getting shy.”
Yang Qingyin was even more furious, wanting to chase after Yang Qingye to hit him, but Luo Ziling held her back. In the end, Yang Qingyin had no choice but to tolerate Yang Qingye’s nonsensical babbling, no longer fussing over his insistence on calling Luo Ziling “brother-in-law.”
“Sister, brother-in-law, let’s go have dinner first, let’s head to the small cafeteria for a stir-fry, the other cafeterias are too crowded,” after suggesting to go eat, Yang Qingye spoke earnestly to Luo Ziling, “The stir-fried dishes in our small cafeteria taste quite good. Sister, you’ve never tried them before, have you? Today I’ll take you both to taste them, and if you find them delicious, we can co here often.”
Luo Ziling naturally had no objections, and Yang Qingyin didn’t oppose it either.
Thus, the three of them walked toward the small cafeteria together.
Yang Qingye truly was a high-profile figure; most of the students they encountered along the way paid him their attention.
Especially the female students, who all paused in their steps to watch him, so took out their phones to take photographs, while others enthusiastically greeted him.
But Yang Qingye didn’t pay them any attention, just kept talking with Yang Qingyin and Luo Ziling.
After so small talk, Yang Qingye earnestly requested, “Brother-in-law, my sister told you’re great at playing the flute and the xiao, I’m also fond of playing the flute, and tonight I’ll be performing a flute solo, you have to give so tips.”
“Uh, I dare not claim to advise you,” Luo Ziling humbly said: “I haven’t formally studied it, just occasionally play for my own amusent when the mood strikes . Since I ca to school, I’ve rarely had the chance to play.”
It was true, after coming to school, Luo Ziling had really not practiced the flute much, firstly due to lack of ti, and secondly, because it wasn’t very convenient—after all, there were too many people in the communal dormitory, and many would find it annoying. Moreover, playing a musical instrunt requires a quiet place to really feel imrsed.
“Anyway, my sister is more talented than , and you’re more talented than her, so you can definitely be my teacher,” Yang Qingye shalessly smiled, “Later you have to show us your skills and give a surprise.”
Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingye, then at Yang Qingyin, and finally did not object: “Let’s talk about it later.”
After the three arrived at the small cafeteria specializing in stir-fried dishes, Yang Qingye led them into a private booth.
On the table in the booth, two piping hot dishes were already placed there.
Before coming to et Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin, Yang Qingye had already ordered the dishes and reserved a booth at the cafeteria.
Seeing that the dishes were ready, he hurriedly invited Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin to sit down.
While the three were eating and talking, the door of the booth was gently knocked, and a cafeteria worker brought in a dish.
But to everyone’s surprise, a beautiful girl followed behind.
Luo Ziling felt this woman seed familiar. After taking a closer look, he recognized her—it was the girl who was with Yang Qingye the first ti they t.
The girl stood at the door looking a bit embarrassed. After the cafeteria worker who served the dish left, she timidly said, “Qingye, I saw you guys coming this way, so I…”
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Seeing Yang Qingyin’s unfriendly gaze, Yang Qingye had no choice but to awkwardly introduce, “Sis, she is Jiang Xiaojin, whom we’ve t once before.”
Jiang Xiaojin appeared very restrained, not daring to say anything, nor daring to co over.
“Let’s have dinner together,” Yang Qingyin took the initiative to invite Jiang Xiaojin, and pointed to the spot beside Yang Qingye.
Jiang Xiaojin still hesitated, her eyes glancing at Yang Qingye.
“Since you’re here, let’s eat together,” Yang Qingye also had to speak up.
Jiang Xiaojin then sat down beside Yang Qingye, very reserved.
The arrival of Jiang Xiaojin made the atmosphere at the dinner table awkward.
Luo Ziling, however, didn’t seem to mind much; he was hungry and ate earnestly.
Yang Qingye and Yang Qingyin both seed quite gloomy, especially Yang Qingye, who hardly spoke at all and just focused on eating.
After eating a few bites, Jiang Xiaojin put her chopsticks down. She was the most nervous and awkward of all.
“Did you need sothing from today?” Yang Qingye finally asked, sounding dejected.
He and Jiang Xiaojin had broken up, and they hadn’t been together for nearly a month, so he was quite surprised that Jiang Xiaojin would co to see him today.
Jiang Xiaojin looked at Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin, whose true faces she couldn’t recognize, then at Yang Qingye, looking very hesitant.
“If there’s sothing, just say it,” Yang Qingyin, sympathetic as a woman toward Jiang Xiaojin who seed quite delicate, encouraged her.
“I… am pregnant,” Jiang Xiaojin hesitated but finally let the news out, “I went to the hospital for a checkup yesterday, and the doctor confird that I am indeed pregnant. I didn’t know what to do, so I ca to you.”
“What?” Yang Qingye was so scared that he turned pale.
Yes, he turned pale.
His face was as delicate as a girl’s; if he had long hair, dressed in won’s clothing, and padded his chest, everyone would believe he was a pretty girl.
Yang Qingyin also changed color, glancing at Jiang Xiaojin and then at the greatly disturbed Yang Qingye, her face full of anger.
Jiang Xiaojin no longer dared to say anything nor did she continue eating, just sitting there with her head down, looking very tense.
“Give your hand,” Luo Ziling extended his hand to Jiang Xiaojin.
Jiang Xiaojin, not knowing what to do, looked at Luo Ziling and ultimately reached out her hand.
After checking Jiang Xiaojin’s pulse, Luo Ziling nodded slightly towards Yang Qingyin.
She was indeed pregnant, as the pulse had changed.
“What do you plan to do?” Although Yang Qingyin felt like picking up Yang Qingye and giving him a beating, she still managed to ask Jiang Xiaojin calmly in the face of the situation.
Jiang Xiaojin looked up at Yang Qingyin, then at Yang Qingye, still very nervous, wanting to say sothing but not daring.
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