Chapter 285: You are a big bad wolf

A long and ardent kiss made both of them fall drunk.
I don't know how long it took, the two were startled by a few shouts outside, and then they separated reluctantly.
"Look at the photo," Yang Qingyin stretched out his hand to pinch him, seeing Luo Ziling still looking affectionate, "I knew he was bullying."
"Then you bully me," Luo Ziling joked with a smile: "I'll bully whatever you want."
As a result, this sentence was exchanged for another pinch by Yang Qingyin.
After pinching Luo Ziling's arm, she smiled triumphantly, "You said it yourself, I just bully."
Seeing Yang Qingyin smiling very slyly, Luo Ziling had to smile again: "Look at the photos. If you want to bully me, there will be opportunities in the future."
When looking at the photos, Luo Ziling asked in a low voice: "Will your roommate come back?"
"I will definitely not be back tonight," Yang Qingyin thought Luo Ziling was particularly interesting, and said quickly: "Look at the photos, I will tell you how to use the computer later, and then go back to bed earlier."
"Okay," Luo Ziling did not refuse, but agreed obediently.
After reading all the photos, Yang Qingyin downloaded the photos to his computer and created a special file on the F drive.
When creating the file name, Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling: "What should I use for the file name?"
"Wolves and sheep," Luo Ziling said, and said proudly, "I heard someone yelling there in the past two days, "Wolves fall in love with sheep," is there such a song?"
Unexpectedly, Luo Ziling would say this, Yang Qingyin blushed again, and groaned: "You are a big bad wolf."
As he spoke, he stretched out his long fingers and quickly lost a file name.
Luo Ziling was immediately happy when he saw it.
"Big bad wolf and beautiful sheep, ha ha," Luo Ziling stretched out his hand and squeezed Yang Qingyin's delicate face, "I really think of me as a big bad wolf."
"A big gray wolf with a little handsome length." Yang Qingyin smiled slyly, like a fox who accidentally ate a hen.
"Okay," Luo Ziling touched his face, and then joked Yang Qingyin: "Is Mei Yang Yang the one in the cartoon that thinks he is super beautiful?"
"School brother, you are a little annoying," Yang Qingyin stretched out two hands and held Luo Ziling's ears, "It hurts me like this, am I a stinky person all day?"
"No," Luo Ziling said solemnly: "Definitely not all day."
"I still say that I like stinky beauty," Yang Qingyin refused to comply, and pulled Luo Ziling's small hand slightly harder, "If you tease me again, you will be like a second senior."
As a result, without precaution, Luo Ziling pecked his small mouth again, and immediately let go of it with an anguish, stretched out his small fist, and beat him coquettishly.
The feeling of the two being alone is so wonderful, Yang Qingyin has a feeling of intoxication.
The two clashed for a while, then looked at the photos again.
After the tumult, Yang Qingyin's reservations were completely gone, and he naturally leaned on Luo Ziling's shoulders, cuddling with each other in a very intimate manner and looking at the photos together. She never dreamed that in her bedroom, the two could still get along like this.
After reading the photos, Yang Qingyin taught Luo Ziling how to use the computer.
What surprised her was that Luo Ziling was really computer-blind and didn't even know how to switch the machine, which made her a little speechless.
But she still patiently taught her the basic use of the computer, how to turn on and off the machine, how to open and create documents, how to surf the Internet and so on. Luo Ziling's savvy is still quite high, and she probably knows after reading it.
In fact, he had a little experience watching Cao Jianhui using some of the procedures when he was in the dormitory, plus these were Yang Qingyin teaching him, so he was very concerned.
"In two days, I'll bring you a laptop," Yang Qingyin felt that what she said was a bit too abrupt when she said this, and immediately said: "It saves you no place to put photos, and you will have to take a lot of photos in the future. Photos."
Seeing that Luo Ziling is still a little hesitant, she said very domineeringly: "Don't refuse. If you don't accept it, I will be angry."
"Okay," Luo Ziling agreed immediately, "but you have to teach me how to use it and continue to teach me."
Seeing that Luo Ziling looked cunning when she said this, how could Yang Qingyin not know Luo Ziling's thoughts, anyway, she wanted to get along with him more, so she agreed without hesitation: "Of course there is no problem."
After checking the time, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening. Luo Ziling thought that Yang Qingyin was going to bed, and stood up to leave.
As he stood up, he thought of something and decided to tell Yang Qingyin: "I went to see my mother again today."
"Oh?!" Yang Qingyin's eyes flashed a little strangely, "Does your mother want to pick you up?"
"Probably not," Luo Ziling shook his head, but didn't know how to explain it.
"Actually, I think it's better not to let everyone know about your mother and son meeting," Yang Qingyin quickly explained the reason after saying his own point of view, "Because if you recognize each other in a high-profile way, it will be more cìjī my grandfather. With dad, and other Ling family members. Their dissatisfaction and anger will be more intense, maybe the means of revenge will be more direct and faster. Of course, your mother and son recognize each other in a high profile, you can get direct help from your mother, think People who are unfavorable to you will be a little hesitant. But I still think ~EbookFREE.me~ you should keep a low profile, so that you can still get your mother's help, and there won't be more people."
After a pause, she whispered again: "Presumably you also know that many people in the Ling family are dissatisfied with your mother's use of so many resources, even your uncle. Therefore, I think you and your mother should keep a low profile. It’s best not to let people know that you have known each other, and you will continue to see each other in secret. Of course, this is just my idea."
"Thank you for your suggestion," Luo Ziling said sincerely and thanked him again: "My mother said the same, and he also told me that my grandpa and grandpa did not refuse to let me come to Yanjing."
"That's good," Luo Ziling said, so Yang Qingyin was also relieved, "I will give you information anytime if I have anything to do."
"I hope that the disputes of the previous generation will end here, and no one will force us to be the best." When saying this, Luo Ziling sighed slightly.
Yang Qingyin also sighed, lowered his head, his face was full of depression.
"Then I'm leaving," Luo Ziling lifted Yang Qingyin's face, kissed again, and then prepared to leave.
Yang Qingyin stretched out his hand to hug Luo Ziling, smiled sweetly at her, took the initiative to peck Luo Ziling's lips, and said: "Let me see if there is anyone on the corridor outside."
"Forget it, let me go out from the window. Anyway, you said that I am a professional flower picker, a figure of Tian Boguang, and I can't be troubled." As he said, he jumped directly to the window sill and waved to Yang Qingyin. It's almost gone.
Yang Qingyin was nervous for a while and ran to the window sill quickly, but Luo Ziling's shadow was gone.