Chapter 242

After dinner, Yang Qingyin offered to take a walk on the nearby grassland.

Luo Ziling would not refuse.

Xiao Li is very clever not to follow them closely, but backward far behind.

Without Ye Xiaoli's electric light bulb, Luo Ziling naturally became bold and naturally took Yang Qingyin's hand.

Yang Qingyin did not refuse, but also took the initiative to seize Luo Ziling's hand and clasped her fingers.

However, while walking on the grassland with Luo Ziling, Yang Qingyin thought of what Ling Ruonan said to her in the afternoon, which made her feel depressed.

Luo Ziling did not find Yang Qingyin depressed, it was too dark, he did not pay attention to Yang Qingyin's face.

"In a few days, it will be the Mid Autumn Festival. The moon should be quite big," Luo Ziling looked up at the sky and said with a pity, "the clouds are too thick. The moon and the stars are gone."

"You also said that you would accompany me to watch the starry sky in the middle of the night." Yang Qingyin woke up from his meditation, looked up at the queen, and said with a bit of pity: "it seems that I can't see the stars today."

"Ah, it seems to be raining," Luo Ziling opened her other hand and immediately dropped a few raindrops on her hand. "It's really raining."

"It seems to be raining," Yang Qingyin also felt the rain falling down.

She could not help feeling a little depressed.

Is this a bad sign?

Soon the rain began to gather.

"Go back," Yang Qingyin said gloomily, "it's raining. If you don't go back, you'll get wet."

"Good," Luo Ziling immediately agreed, but did not go immediately, but let go of Yang Qingyin's hand, take off his body's clothing.

Stormsuit, rainproof, and a hat.

Yang Qingyin is wearing an ordinary coat, which can't prevent the rain.

"Put on the charging clothes," Luo Ziling could not help but put on the charging clothes for Yang Qingyin.

Under the tyranny of Luo Ziling, Yang Qingyin immediately became a good girl and reached out her hand obediently. When Luo Ziling pulled the zipper for her, she suddenly put forward her head, kissed him on the face, and then laughed, "you are a warm man."

"Don't bury me," Luo Ziling stretched out her hand to pull her ponytail while wearing her hat. "If you make fun of me, I will punish you."

"Hum, you still dislike praising you," Yang Qingyin sniffed her lovely nose discontentedly. "You're a little annoying."

"The reward is not enough, so there are opinions," Luo Ziling pointed to her face.

"Ignore you," Yang Qingyin naturally knew Luo Ziling's meaning, slightly red face, quickly walked two steps, and then waved to Luo Ziling, "let's go back quickly, it will rain heavily."

"You are a crow's mouth," the rain really began to fall. Luo Ziling complained and took Yang Qingyin's hand and ran immediately.

"You're wet," Yang Qingyin also found that the rain was getting heavier and heavier. After taking off the shock suit, Luo Ziling, who only wore a thick shirt, was wet. She quickly called out, "let's find a place to hide from the rain?"

"No, go back to the hotel. Maybe it will rain all the time." Luo Ziling didn't stop and ran away with Yang Qingyin.

Yang Qingyin was wearing Luo Ziling's waterproof stormsuit. The wide coat not only covered her upper body, but also wrapped her feet above. Only her shoes were wet. However, after running for a while, she couldn't run. Panting, she held Luo Ziling's hand tightly, and she was very embarrassed to call out: "brother, I can't run, I'm tired."

Luo Ziling did not hesitate to copy Yang Qingyin. A princess held her in her arms and her head was protected in front of her.

The wind just came from behind. Luo Ziling leaned forward to block the wind and rain.

"Brother, let me down, I'll go by myself." although Luo Ziling has held her for many times, she is no longer so shy and nervous, but Luo Ziling holds her and runs quickly. Yang Qingyin still feels embarrassed.

Luo Ziling not only took off the shock suit and let her wear it, but also ran with her and used her body to protect her from the wind and rain. She was very moved.

"It's OK. Anyway, you're so light. I can run with two in my arms," Luo Ziling joked with a smile.

Yang Qingyin was surprised not to be annoyed, also did not say what, just tightly hugged his waist, put the head against his bosom.

Luo Ziling ran back to the hotel with Yang Qingyin in her arms. Ye Xiaoli, who was following them, also ran back all the way. However, Luo Ziling, who was holding Yang Qingyin, was not slower than ye Xiaoli. Such a terrible speed surprised Ye Xiaoli.

Of course, she knows Luo Ziling is powerful, but judging from the fact that he can run fast with Yang Qingyin in his arms, his physical strength must be amazing. Combined with the previous understanding of the situation, she can conclude that this is a strength abnormal strong, she should not be his opponent.

Ye Xiaoli is afraid that Luo Ziling is unfavorable to Yang Qingyin. If Luo Ziling is super powerful, she must be worried about something wrong.

Luo Ziling didn't pay attention to Ye Xiaoli at all times. He ran into the hotel lobby with Yang Qingyin in his arms, and then he put him down.Yang Qingyin, who was held by Luo Ziling, kept breathing heavily, but Luo Ziling was like a man who had nothing to do. His breath was just a little deeper, and there was no special difference.

"Tired of running so fast?" Together on the elevator, Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling's half wet clothes, very embarrassed to say: "you are all wet."

"Since I was a child, I lived at an altitude of more than 2000 meters. When I grew up, I often went to places with an altitude of five or six kilometers. Therefore, my lung capacity is larger than that of the average person. I can stay at the bottom of the water for at least 10 minutes without blistering. I don't have to do strenuous exercise for a long time. I can hardly breathe." Luo Ziling was very proud to boast a word, and then said: "I'm wet, no problem, if you get wet, that can be troublesome. You are a delicate little girl. If you get wet, you will definitely catch cold. Your runny nose is not good-looking. "

"Aren't you a doctor?" Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling with a smile, "anyway, you are here, I don't worry about anything."

"Doctors are not omnipotent," Luo Ziling said immediately after opening the door with the room card, "go to change clothes first, and then drink some hot tea."

"It's more shivering than my grandmother," Yang Qingyin glanced at Luo Ziling.

Luo Ziling was suddenly depressed, but when he was depressed, Yang Qingyin suddenly reached out and hugged him, and then pecked him on his lips.

"Hee hee, someone was not satisfied just now. Are you satisfied?"

Luo Ziling was silly again.

Looking at him like this, Yang Qingyin ran away with a red face.

Of course, the two warm-hearted people, who did not expect, the huge storm is about to start.

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