Chapter 963 - 963 963 Today You Sleep in the Guest Room

Chapter 963: Chapter 963: Today You Sleep in the Guest Room Chapter 963: Chapter 963: Today You Sleep in the Guest Room “Mom, why would you ask such a question!” Yang Qingyin replied with a mix of annoyance and embarrassment: “We’re still studying and haven’t even considered marriage or settling down.”

“But I know that in university nowadays, as long as you’re of legal marriage age, you can register to get married and the school won’t interfere,” Chen Qiaoyu said dismissively, curling her lip, “So if you two want to be together, you can get married now. No wait, it seems Ziling isn’t of age yet, right? Still two more years?”

Luo Ziling’s face turned red, and he nodded with embarrassment, “I’m not yet twenty years old; I still have to wait over two years to reach the legal age.”

“Hehe, one year younger than Qingyin,” Chen Qiaoyu glanced at Luo Ziling then back at Yang Qingyin, “Could it be Qingyin who took the initiative to pursue you?”

Yang Qingyin was both embarrassed and annoyed: “Mom, what are you talking about? I didn’t pursue him proactively, and I haven’t even thought about marrying him.”

“Really?!” Chen Qiaoyu seemed very surprised, “You really don’t want to marry him? If that’s the case, then many women will be overjoyed.”

“Mom, are you actually my mom or someone else’s?” Yang Qingyin was getting a little frantic.

“Sigh,” Chen Qiaoyu let out a sigh, “since both of you are here today, I’ll just lay it out. If you two are willing to be together, I’ll do my utmost to facilitate that. I will also leave you some inheritance to avoid financial struggles in the future. But if you’re not planning to be together, then it’s better to split up sooner rather than later, to avoid a heap of troubles.”

With Chen Qiaoyu being so blunt, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin, with flushed faces, gave each other a look and still didn’t know how to respond.

Eventually, it was Luo Ziling who mustered up the courage to answer Chen Qiaoyu’s words, after she gave them each a stern look and continued to devour her rice bowl. “Auntie, we’ve only been hanging out for a few months. Everything should happen naturally, okay?”

“Sigh, I braved the snow to come to see you today, I guess that was a waste,” Chen Qiaoyu was somewhat indignant, “I didn’t expect such an attitude towards your own feelings.”

“Mom, Ziling is right, let everything happen naturally, okay?” Yang Qingyin replied glumly.

“Hehe, let everything happen naturally, do you think you are ordinary people? You should know the situation now, if you leave things to nature, the outcome will eventually be separation. I am very satisfied with Ziling as a son-in-law, and I hope you don’t let him go, otherwise other women will benefit, and you will regret it,” these last few sentences were aimed at Yang Qingyin.

Yang Qingyin’s face turned red again, and she cooed defiantly at Chen Qiaoyu: “Mom, how can you speak about your own daughter like that? I haven’t even considered getting married now, and probably won’t think about it for years to come. Mom, we’re adults, we know what we’re doing, you don’t have to worry so much!”

“Forget it, forget it, let’s just say I came out today just for dinner,” Chen Qiaoyu interrupted Yang Qingyin’s words irritably, but she advised Luo Ziling, “If you like Qingyin, then fight for her with all you’ve got, I will always support your relationship, even if her grandfather and father are against it.”

“Thank you, Auntie!” Luo Ziling said gratefully.

Chen Qiaoyu turned to Yang Qingyin and added, “Same for you, if you find Ziling decent, then stick with it, don’t give up; Mom supports you.”

“Thanks, Mom,” Yang Qingyin responded softly.

Chen Qiaoyu didn’t say much more, and after some small talk, she got ready to leave.

Yang Qingyin had Ye Xiaoli send Chen Qiaoyu back, and Chen Qiaoyu didn’t refuse.

By the time Chen Qiaoyu left, it was about half-past ten at night.

“Alright, let’s go back too,” Luo Ziling suggested, “It’s getting late; time to head back to sleep.”

Yang Qingyin didn’t object, and she returned to her own home with Luo Ziling.

But to Luo Ziling’s surprise, Yang Qingyin didn’t let him sleep in the same room with her.

“You’re sleeping in the guest room tonight,” she ordered him upon entering, “After today’s events, I need to think things over properly, so don’t disturb me.”

Seeing Yang Qingyin’s serious expression, Luo Ziling ultimately didn’t refuse and agreed to her request.

“I can massage you for a while to help you sleep well,” Luo Ziling offered earnestly.

“Let’s not,” Yang Qingyin shook her head, “If I fall asleep right away, wouldn’t I have no time to think about things? You can massage me, but don’t you dare make me fall asleep.”

“Alright, you sure have a lot of demands,” Luo Ziling agreed with a helpless look on his face.

Yang Qingyin went to take a shower, and while she was at it, she asked Luo Ziling to go and make the bed in the guest room.

Luo Ziling thought Yang Qingyin was behaving a bit oddly but still obediently went to do it.

About half an hour later, after Yang Qingyin had finished her shower, Luo Ziling entered her room.

“My waist is a bit sore. Massage it for a bit,” Yang Qingyin whispered to Luo Ziling after getting into bed, “My neck is kind of sore too.”

Luo Ziling sat down on the edge of the bed and began massaging her.

While Luo Ziling was massaging, Yang Qingyin gently asked, “What do you think about what my mom said today?”

“Senior, if I wanted to marry you, would you marry me?” Luo Ziling asked with a smile.

Yang Qingyin looked up at Luo Ziling and, seeing the smile on his face, instantly felt annoyed, “No, I wouldn’t want to marry you at all!”

“Really?”

“Really!”

“Well then, it looks like I’ll have to marry someone else,” Luo Ziling said, pinching Yang Qingyin’s waist.

Yang Qingyin couldn’t help but burst into laughter and started kicking Luo Ziling, “How dare you sneak up on me, watch as I kick you out.”

But her foot was caught by Luo Ziling, and in the midst of Yang Qingyin’s struggles, Luo Ziling pressed down on her.

Yang Qingyin couldn’t struggle free and could only attempt to pinch him, but after pinching Luo Ziling’s arm, she was subdued by him.

A kiss from Luo Ziling landed very naturally, and after some resistance, Yang Qingyin accepted it.

After a round of intense kissing, Yang Qingyin finally stopped struggling, nestling in Luo Ziling’s arms, unwilling to move.

“I feel that it’s really too early for us to be discussing marriage. We are both still young, and we lack life experience,” Yang Qingyin said softly, “I think neither you nor I have considered marriage. It’s my mom who’s too anxious. Could you just ignore her, please?”

“Alright,” Luo Ziling agreed, but his hands were restless, touching Yang Qingyin all over, which she quickly caught.

“Junior, my mind is a bit chaotic today, and I want to think things through properly. Please stop teasing me, okay?” Yang Qingyin pleaded.

“Alright then, I’ll go sleep in the guest room,” Luo Ziling got out of bed, somewhat dejectedly.

Yang Qingyin sensed Luo Ziling’s disappointment and thus, as he walked to the door, softly added, “Come back in after I’ve fallen asleep!”

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