Chapter Five Hundred and Sixtieth Warmth

(eighth more)

In the end, it was Ling Ruonan who came over to scare Yang Qingye away.

"What did he tell you?" Ling Ruonan looked at Yang Qingye's fleeing figure, and asked Luo Ziling thoughtfully, "Is it related to Yang Qingyin?"

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

"Okay," Ling Ruonan didn't inquire too much, took Luo Ziling's hand and continued walking.

Near Wangfujing, there are many high-end businesses, Ling Ruonan only visits the most high-end brand stores, and doesn't look at ordinary brands at all.

Without exception, the salespersons in the store all regarded Ling Ruonan as Luo Ziling's girlfriend, or regarded Luo Ziling as Ling Ruonan, a rich woman's little boy, but no one regarded them as mother and child.

This made Ling Ruonan very happy, and he didn't point it out, whatever the salesperson thought.

Seeing Ling Ruonan's appearance, Wu Yue who followed secretly was very surprised, she never thought that Ling Ruonan actually had such a girlish heart.

Wu Yue has been with Ling Ruonan for many years, but he has never seen Ling Ruonan appear in such an image that Ling Ruonan's performance today can surprise her. Today's Ling Ruonan completely lacks the shrewdness and ruthlessness of a strong woman, and even abandons her usual image. She really shows off her youth and beauty like a naive girl.

Normally Ling Ruonan hardly smiled, but today when Wu Yue saw Ling Ruonan, he was smiling most of the time, and he was very happy. Wu Yue believes that today is Ling Ruonan's happiest day in the past twenty years, and she may spend more time laughing today than in the past twenty years combined. "My son is the closest. Miss is only happy when my son is with me." Although he was happy for Ling Ruonan's happiness, Wu Yue felt a little sad in his heart.

Originally, Wu Yue thought that she was Ling Ruonan's most trusted and closest person, and she held a very important position in Ling Ruonan's heart. But after Luo Ziling appeared, her status dropped rapidly, and she couldn't be compared with Luo Ziling at all. The feeling of loss made her feel sad.

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

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

Soon, Luo Ziling's hands were full of things, and Ling Ruonan's card also lost nearly a million yuan.

But Ling Ruonan didn't care at all,

If Luo Ziling could be made happy and satisfied, she would be satisfied.

Ling Ruonan was also tireless at all, and accompanied Luo Ziling to shop one after another for men's clothing or men's accessories, but he didn't even look at women's clothing or supplies. In the end, it was Luo Ziling who pulled Ling Ruonan into a famous store selling women's items.

Seeing Luo Ziling dragging him to the Chanel store, Ling Ruonan asked a little puzzled: "Do you want to buy something for Yang Qingyin?"

"No," Luo Ziling shook his head, smiled and said to Ling Ruonan: "You bought so many things for me. You bought most of what I wear and use now. I can't be so selfish. Help you buy something. Otherwise, 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 my grandfather gave me when I came to Yanjing to go to school. There are more than one million yuan in it, which shocked me. Also, the cooperation between Ouyang Feifei and I has officially signed an agreement, and there will be a steady stream of money in the account soon. So, as a son, I want to honor you, and you can't be polite to me. "

When Ling Ruonan heard this, she immediately smiled and frowned, but she didn't refuse: "Well, I accept your filial piety today."

She unceremoniously asked for some perfumes, and at Luo Ziling's strong request, she bought a bag worth nearly 20,000 yuan.

"This is the first time I've accepted a gift from a man in twenty years." When walking out of the Chanel store, Ling Ruonan, who personally took the things Luo Ziling bought for her, said to Luo Ziling proudly: "From now on, I will Use the bag you bought."

"Then I'm not very honored?" Looking at Ling Ruonan's age-inappropriate joy, Luo Ziling was very happy, "When I make money, I will help you buy the things you usually use, how about it?"

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

The two shopped all afternoon and ended their shopping in the evening. Ling Ruonan asked Luo Ziling to hand over all the things he bought to Wu Yue who was following behind, and asked Wu Yue to ask someone to put the things in the car. They packed lightly and continued shopping.

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

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

After dinner, Ling Ruonan still dragged Luo Ziling to continue shopping with undiminished interest.

Usually, it is very rare for her to go shopping, and it is the first time that she and Luo Ziling go out together, so she cherishes this kind of time when mother and child get along very well. After night fell, Ling Ruonan lost all scruples and continued to hold Luo Ziling's arm intimately, walking forward slowly.

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

At that time, she would put her arms around his arms and lean her body on his shoulders, walking aimlessly.

I haven't experienced this feeling in nearly twenty years.

Although the person next to him is his son, not that man, Ling Ruonan is still very satisfied and hopes to walk for a while longer.

Luo Ziling looks a lot like that man, especially his eyes when he smiles.

Looking at Luo Ziling's face reminds her of her days as a young girl, and even turns Luo Ziling into that man.

"Ling'er, your eyes are very similar to your father's, and your nose and mouth are very similar to your mother." Unknowingly, Ling Ruonan talked about the man, "The most beautiful thing about your father is the eyes. , it can be said that you have gathered all the advantages of your parents."

"No wonder girls like me so much. It turns out that I have inherited all your advantages." Luo Ziling couldn't help but joked, "You guys made me look so good, life is so stressful!"

"My Ling Ruonan's son, of course, must be excellent, no matter what aspect," Ling Ruonan said proudly: "Your grandfather raised you very well, and you are so handsome, if you don't please girls, how can you be good?" Possibly? Unless they're blind."

"I'm happy with what you said!"

The mother and son walked forward arm in arm like a young couple, talking about the past very tenderly.

Ling Ruonan felt nostalgic because of nostalgia, and Luo Ziling listened attentively because he was interested in these things.

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

A huge sense of crisis arose in an instant, and Luo Ziling immediately slowed down.

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