Chapter 132 What Should I Do

Before clarifying the situation, Luo Ziling would not explain things that were difficult to explain clearly.

However, after listening to what Cao Jianhui and the others said, Luo Ziling finally confirmed that when he was going to see Li Haiyang in Lin Lan's car, someone saw his whereabouts.

He didn't deny it any more at the moment, and readily admitted: "The task assigned by the instructor is to treat someone's illness, a soldier."

"To treat someone else, arrange a měi nǚ to pick you up? Whoever believes who is stupid," the three of them certainly didn't believe it, Cao Jianhui said angrily: "You don't trust us so much, and you don't tell us anything, it's our fault And treat you like a brother."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the chief instructor, he knows the situation." Luo Ziling said, lay down on the bed, and snorted angrily: "If it wasn't for a soldier's medical consultation, you think the instructor would agree that I don't participate in military training Is it? They have already been trained to death by them."

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

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

"Have you seen how beautiful she is?" Luo Ziling asked angrily.

"I haven't seen it before," Li Fuming shook his head, "I heard someone say that the woman driving the car is very beautiful, and she also drives a very cool Hummer."

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

"Ah?! Really?" Cao Jianhui was suddenly surprised, "The beautiful female officer is not coming to pick you up?"

"I just think about women," Luo Ziling kicked Cao Jianhui, "I really don't know if you come to school or to pick up women."

"You're still talking about us," Cao Jianhui was angry, pointing at Luo Ziling angrily, "except for a few girls in the class, we don't know much about other women. But you, after only a few days here, have unusual relationships with many women Relationship. We would like to ask you, are you here to go to school, or to pick up girls!"

"He's a school girl from the idol school, who was picked up by a girl," Wu Longjiang interjected, and said with a smile: "The girls in our class are all trying to get your idea, and they are going to take the opportunity to get close to you. Take you down."

While speaking, Wu Longjiang became very wretched, "Boss, let me remind you, don't be caught by them. Although there are a few girls in our class who are good-looking, they are far from Ouyang Huihui. Ouyang Huihui Hui is the real goddess, and you guys are lovers of joy. With a little effort, you went to fight on the bed. Hehe, if all four of us are chù nán, boss, you must be the first to take off the chù nán hat."

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

Seeing Luo Ziling get up from the bed all of a sudden, and making a gesture to beat him up, Wu Longjiang screamed in fright and 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 idea. If you want us to tell them , we'll tell you right away; if you don't like them, forget it, and there's no point in wasting time with them."

"I'm not interested in meeting irrelevant people." Luo Ziling lay down on the bed, thought for a while, and then got up immediately, "Don't bother me, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

"Okay, okay, take a shower and sleep!" Seeing that Luo Ziling was not very interested, Cao Jianhui also wisely didn't bother him 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 sat facing each other drinking tea together.

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

The time difference between Paris and Yanjing is seven hours. It is about 9:00 p.m. Yanjing time, and 2:00 p.m. Paris time. Ling Ruonan and Wu Yue are going to take the 3:00 p.m. flight back to China.

They have done all their 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, they just drank tea in silence.

Wu Yue knew that Ling Ruonan had a lot of things to consider, so he wisely didn't disturb her.

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

After hearing what the person on the other end of the phone said, Wu Yue's expression became ugly.

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

After hanging up the phone, Ling Ruonan looked at Wu Yue seriously, waiting for her to report the situation.

"Xiao jie, the young master went out to play with Yang Qingyin again today. We went to the Summer Palace for an afternoon and didn't go back until very late." Wu Yue lowered his head and said in a low voice: "When they went out to play, they kept holding hands. Very intimate."

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

Things were worse than she imagined, but she didn't know how to solve it, and her heart was in a mess.

In this life, there are not many things that Ling Ruonan hesitated about, and these years are even rarer.

But she was very entangled and hesitant about the relationship between Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin.

Of course, she is also proud of her son.

Although she hasn't seen her grown-up son yet, and hasn't had direct contact with Luo Ziling, she can't judge Luo Ziling's excellence fairly, but she knows about Yang Qingyin's situation.

This princess of the Yang family is excellent in all aspects, and has always had her eyes above the top. She is known as the "No. 1 Beauty in Yanjing" today, and together with Ouyang Feifei, they are called "Shuangshu of Yanjing". From these two elegance, one can see Yang Qingyin's excellence.

Since she went to college, there have been countless wealthy men who have pursued her, but no one has caught her eye.

His own son, who had just come to school for a few days, fell in love with Yang Qingyin.

If Luo Ziling is not outstanding, how could Yang Qingyin look at him differently? The two hadn't known each other for a few days, and they held hands and played together?

"This brat is quite feminine and courageous." After thinking for a while, Ling Ruonan couldn't help but slander Luo Ziling.

He grew up in Northwest China, had little contact with outsiders, and would blush shyly when talking to people. Originally, Ling Ruonan was worried that he would not be able to integrate into school life after he came to Yanjing to study.

But what Wu Yue reported was that Luo Ziling had a good relationship with several classmates in the same dormitory, and was followed 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, never imagined that his son, who had never seen the world, had such a talent for picking up girls. Yang Qingyin, who is like a queen, is conquered.

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

"Oh, how could this happen? What should I do?" Ling Ruonan really didn't know what it was like.