Before figuring out the situation, Luo Ziling would not explain those things that were difficult to explain.

However, after listening to what Cao Jianhui and the three of them said, Luo Ziling finally determined that when he was in Lin Lan's car to diagnose Li Haiyang, he was seen whereabouts.

didn't deny it anymore at the moment, and readily admitted: "The task arranged by the instructor is to treat people, a soldier." ”

"Go for someone to treat the disease, arrange a beautiful woman to pick you up? Who believes who is stupid X," of course the three of them didn't believe it, Cao Jianhui said angrily: "You actually don't trust us so much, don't tell anything, and we still treat you as a brother." ”

"If you don't believe it, you can ask the chief instructor, he knows the situation. Luo Ziling said, lay down on the bed, and snorted angrily: "If it weren't for a soldier's diagnosis, do you think the instructor would agree that I would not participate in military training? ”

Cao Jianhui thought about it and felt that it made sense, but he still didn't want to believe it completely.

"Boss, then why did you send a very beautiful female officer to pick you up?" Li Fuming asked quickly.

"Have you ever seen her very beautiful?" Luo Ziling asked angrily.

"I haven't seen it," Li Fuming shook his head, "I heard from others, saying that the woman who drove the car was very beautiful, and she also drove a very stylish Humvee." ”

"No matter how beautiful my is," Luo Ziling still looked angry, "I won't treat them tomorrow, and I will participate in military training with you!"

"Ah?!really?" Cao Jianhui was suddenly taken aback, "The beautiful female officer won't come to pick you up?"

"Just thinking about women," Luo Ziling kicked Cao Jianhui, "I really don't know if you come to school or come to soak women." ”

"You still say that we," Cao Jianhui was angry and pointed at Luo Ziling angrily, "We don't know much about other women except for a few girls in the class." It's you, you've only been here for a few days, and you've had unusual relationships with many women. We'd like to ask you, are you here to go to school, or are you here to pick up girls!"

"He's the school grass of the idol faction, and he was soaked by a girl," Wu Longjiang interjected, and said with a smile: "Those girls in our class are all beating you up, and they are going to take the opportunity to get close to you, and take you down." ”

As he spoke, Wu Longjiang became very obscene, "Boss, I can remind you, don't be fooled by them." Although there are a few girls in our class who are good-looking, they are far from Ouyang Huihui. Ouyang Huihui is the real goddess, you are happy enemies, a little harder, go to the bed to fight. Hehe, if all four of us are virgins, you must be the first to take off your virgin hat, boss. ”

"Get out," Luo Ziling was furious and kicked Wu Longjiang's ass, "If you talk nonsense, I'll throw you down from the window!"

Seeing Luo Ziling get up from the bed all of a sudden and make a gesture to beat him, Wu Longjiang screamed in fright and hurriedly fled to the corridor outside.

"Boss, many girls have asked us for your contact information, do you want to tell them your WeChat and mobile phone number?" Cao Jianhui hurriedly stopped Luo Ziling, and asked with a smile: "We listen to your ideas." If you want us to tell them, we'll tell them right away, and if you don't like them, forget it, there's no fun wasting time with them. ”

"I'm not interested in meeting irrelevant people," Luo Ziling lay down on the bed, and after thinking about it, he got up immediately, "Don't bother me, I'm going to take a bath and sleep." ”

"Alright, alright, take a shower and sleep!" Seeing that Luo Ziling's interest was not very high, Cao Jianhui was also very interested and did not bother too much.

When Luo Ziling was taking a bath, in Paris, the capital of the French Republic, far away from Yanjing, in the VIP lounge of Charles de Gaulle International Airport, two beautiful women were sitting face to face and drinking tea.

It was Ling Ruonan and her personal assistant Wu Yue, who went to Europe to attend an important business exchange meeting.

The time difference between Paris and Yanjing is seven hours, it is now about nine o'clock in the evening of Yanjing time, and Paris time is two o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Ruonan and Wu Yue are ready to take the general shift at three o'clock in the afternoon to return to China.

They have done all their official business.

It's just that they still have to go to Yangcheng, and there are still things to deal with there.

The two didn't communicate much, just drank tea in silence.

Wu Yue knew that Ling Ruonan had a lot of things to consider, so he didn't bother out loud.

In the tea room, her mobile phone rang, and after softly saying sorry to Ling Ruonan, she picked up the phone in front of Ling Ruonan.

After listening to what the person on the other end of the phone said, Wu Yue's face became ugly.

Ling Ruonan, who vaguely heard the voice on the other end of the phone, also changed his face.

Hanging up the phone, Ling Ruonan looked at Wu Yue with a serious expression, waiting for her to report the situation.

"Miss, the young master went out with Yang Qingyin again today, went to the Summer Palace to play for an afternoon, and went back very late. Wu Yue lowered his head and said in a low voice: "When they go out to play, they keep holding hands, and they are very intimate." ”

After hearing what Wu Yue said, Ling Ruonan's face changed again, but she didn't say a word, just sighed heavily.

Things were worse than she had imagined, but she didn't know how to fix them, and her mind was in a mess.

In this life, there are not many things that Ling Ruonan hesitates about, and there are even fewer over the years.

But in the matter of Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin's relationship, she was very entangled and hesitant.

Of course, she is also proud of her son.

Although she hadn't seen her grown up son and had no direct contact with Luo Ziling, she couldn't judge Luo Ziling's excellence very fairly, but she knew Yang Qingyin's situation.

This princess of the Yang family is very good in all aspects, and she has always been above the top, and is known as the "No. 1 Beauty in Yanjing" today, and together with Ouyang Feifei, she is called "Yanjing Shuangshu". From these two nicknames, you can see Yang Qingyin's excellence.

Since she went to college, there have been countless wealthy sons who have pursued her, but no one has been able to get into her eyes.

His son, who had just come to school for a few days, got along with Yang Qingyin.

If Luo Ziling is not good, how can he be looked at differently by Yang Qingyin? The two have only known each other for a few days, so they hold hands and play together?

"This stinky boy is quite feminine, and he is quite bold," After thinking for a while, Ling Ruonan couldn't help but slander Luo Ziling.

He has always grown up in the northwest, has little contact with outsiders, and will be shy and blush when talking to people, originally Ling Ruonan was worried that after he came to Yanjing to go to school, he would not be able to integrate into the life of the school.

But Wu Yue reported that Luo Ziling had a good relationship with several classmates in the same dormitory, and was concerned by many girls. Ling Ruonan, who was originally afraid that Luo Ziling would be embarrassed to deal with girls and might delay his love and marriage, could not have imagined that his son, who had never seen the world, would have such a talent in picking up girls, and in just a few days, he would conquer Yang Qingyin, who was arrogant like a queen.

"Could it be that she is just like me back then, she fell in love with him when she saw him for the first time?" Ling Ruonan couldn't help but think of the scene when she met Luo Xusheng again.

"Alas, how can this be? What should I do?" Ling Ruonan really didn't know what it was like in his heart.