Chapter 1593: 1593: Help Me Take a Bath Later

Chapter 1593: Chapter 1593: Help Me Take a Bath Later

When Luo Ziling saw Yang Qingyin, it was already past one o’clock.

Yang Qingyin didn’t blame him for anything, but upon seeing Luo Ziling looking a bit distracted, she curiously asked, “What’s up? Did something happen again?”

Luo Ziling didn’t want to tell Yang Qingyin about Chen Xiaoyi, so he chuckled bitterly and said, “I’m going abroad tomorrow and I’m feeling a bit unsettled. Everything is still chaotic, and when I went home yesterday, I was followed. It turned out to be people from a secret department.”

Yang Qingyin didn’t suspect anything else and immediately frowned, saying, “How could this happen? Do they suspect you of something?”

Luo Ziling shook his head, “No, someone is using their power privately to cause us some trouble.”

“Could this be troublesome?”

“I don’t know,” Luo Ziling shook his head again, “Our methods are quite aggressive, not sure if they’ll be upset.”

“What’s aggressive about it?” Yang Qingyin asked with a curious look.

“We caught their people, taught them a harsh lesson, sent them to their superiors, and even complained to their higher authorities.”

Yang Qingyin was a bit dumbfounded, “You guys really make a big fuss. No wonder you’re so worried all the time.”

“Just hope they won’t drag me off the plane and lock me up somewhere,” Luo Ziling chuckled a few times before waving his hand, “Forget it, let’s not talk about these things. We should consider how to treat your grandpa later.”

“You haven’t figured it out yet?” Yang Qingyin looked very surprised.

Luo Ziling still shook his head, “It’s not that I haven’t thought it out, I’m talking about how to treat him in the coming period. I might stay abroad for a while, and if your grandpa comes over, it’ll be quite frequent. If, just if, your grandpa gets angry over some matters, could that cause problems?”

“That shouldn’t happen,” Yang Qingyin also shook her head, “After this incident, both my grandpa and dad are willing to accept your goodwill. They shouldn’t intentionally provoke you, at least not in front of your grandpa. No matter how you look at it, my dad is a junior to your grandpa, and he wouldn’t disrespect him.”

“Are you implying that I didn’t respect your grandpa and dad before?”

“That’s not what I meant,” Yang Qingyin shook her head again, “Although I blame you for not giving me face, arguing with them in public, it’s all in the past. You were once kicked out by my grandpa, yet you held no grudges and still helped him with treatment. That already moves me a lot.”

“Since you’re moved, how about showing some initiative, like a kiss or something else?” Luo Ziling displayed a lewd smile, looking lasciviously at Yang Qingyin.

As they talked, they were sitting in the car, with Ye Xiaoli and Wang Zhenjun sitting in front.

Saying such things in front of them, Yang Qingyin’s face instantly reddened.

Instead of getting a kiss, Yang Qingyin pinched him.

The flesh around Luo Ziling’s waist was twisted by Yang Qingyin so hard that he almost cried out in pain.

The driving Ye Xiaoli and the co-driver Wang Zhenjun could only pretend not to see the flirtatious bickering between them.

Around 1:40, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin arrived at the Yang Family Old House.

At this time, the street traffic wasn’t very congested, so they moved quite fast.

Because he was going to receive Luo Ziling’s treatment, Yang Yuanshan didn’t go to work this afternoon and instead brought some affairs home to handle.

When Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin arrived, he was reviewing documents but stopped his work immediately upon seeing them and had the secretary take away the pile of documents.

Luo Ziling thought Yang Yuanshan would ask him about some of the current situations.

He was afraid Old Sir Yang would ask him about these things because the conversation might lead to dissatisfaction or even disputes. To his surprise, Yang Yuanshan didn’t ask anything and just let Luo Ziling proceed with the treatment, saying he had official activities in the afternoon.

Upon hearing Yang Yuanshan mention a function hosted for foreign guests at four o’clock, Luo Ziling suggested, “My treatment will take about an hour, finishing around three o’clock. You can nap for half an hour afterward, and you’ll feel refreshed for participating in the official activities.”

“That works,” Yang Yuanshan readily agreed.

Since Yang Yuanshan didn’t bring up anything, Luo Ziling felt relieved and promptly started the treatment.

Yang Qingyin stayed by the side, ready to assist Luo Ziling if needed. Yang Yuanshan’s secretary also remained nearby to help and, naturally, to keep an eye on Luo Ziling’s every move.

During the treatment of Yang Yuanshan, Luo Ziling focused intently, momentarily putting aside the worries caused by Chen Xiaoyi during lunch. He was concerned for any accident involving Chen Xiaoyi, so he left someone there to keep an eye on her condition.

Should anything happen, the person would report immediately.

Not receiving any report meant Chen Xiaoyi should be fine.

When Luo Ziling completed the treatment, he was covered in sweat, his inner clothes soaked.

Yang Yuanshan also perspired, and after the secretary and Yang Qingyin helped wipe off the sweat from Yang Yuanshan, they left the room.

Yang Yuanshan had fallen asleep, and the secretary planned to wake him up after twenty minutes. With forty minutes left to prepare, there was plenty of time before the official event.

When the treatment finished, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin left the old house together.

Neither Yang Yuanshan nor Chen Qiaoyu appeared today during the treatment; they were occupied with work and hence did not come over.

Encountering no troubles and not arguing with anyone, Luo Ziling felt comparatively relaxed when they left.

As they prepared to get in the car, Wang Zhenjun quietly informed him that Chen Xiaoyi remained at the dining place for another half hour before leaving and had returned home by now.

Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief.

As they left the Yang Family Old House, Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling, “Where are you planning to go?”

“I want to take a shower, I’m drenched in sweat.” Seeing Yang Qingyin’s instant look of disappointment, Luo Ziling immediately laughed, “You should have hot water available for a bath, right? Let’s go there first. I also need to check on the Bronze Figures. Ah, it’s been busy since the New Year, haven’t had time to practice acupuncture skills.”

This comment earned a roll of eyes from Yang Qingyin.

She didn’t refuse Luo Ziling’s request to go to her place for a shower and had Xiaoli drive directly to her house.

After getting out of the car, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin went straight upstairs, while Ye Xiaoli and Luo Ziling’s entourage didn’t follow.

They didn’t want to disturb the couple’s time alone.

Both Ye Xiaoli and Wang Zhenjun knew Luo Ziling was flying to Tokyo the next morning, so he and Yang Qingyin would be apart for some time. Once in the room, Luo Ziling didn’t wait for Yang Qingyin to change shoes before pulling her in and kissing her unceremoniously.

Yang Qingyin struggled a little but eventually gave in, letting Luo Ziling have his way.

“I’m tired. Help me shower later,” Luo Ziling shamelessly requested after kissing Yang Qingyin soft and weak.