The Young Urban Doctor

(Eighth more)

In the end, Ling Ruonan came over to scare Yang Qingye away.

"What did he tell you?" Ling Ruonan looked at Yang Qingye's escaped figure and asked Luo Ziling thoughtfully: "Is it related to Yang Qingyin?"

"No," Luo Ziling shook his head, and did not tell Ling Ruonan what Yang Qingye had just asked for, "it's something related to medicine."

"Okay," Ling Ruonan didn't inquire too much, took Luo Ziling's hand and continued to move forward.

Near Wangfujing, there are many high-end merchants. Ling Ruonan only went to the most upscale brand stores, and didn't even look at the general brands.

Without exception, the salespersons in the store regarded Ling Ruonan as Luo Ziling's girlfriend, or regarded Luo Ziling as the little white face of Ling Ruonan, a rich woman, but no one regarded them as mother and son.

This made Ling Ruonan very happy, and didn't order it, whatever the salesperson thought.

Seeing Ling Ruonan's appearance, Wu Yue who followed in secret was very surprised. She couldn't think that Ling Ruonan had such a girlish heart.

Wu Yue has been with Ling Ruonan for many years, but he has never seen Ling Ruonan appear in such an image, and Ling Ruonan's performance today can surprise her. Today's Ling Ruonan is completely devoid of the shrewdness and coldness of a strong woman, and even abandoned her usual image, really like a naive girl to show her youth and beauty.

Normal Ling Ruonan hardly smiled, but today Wu Yue saw Ling Ruonan smile almost most of the time, and smiled happily. Wu Yue believes that today is Ling Ruonan's happiest day in the past 20 years. She may have more laughter today than the combined time of the past 20 years. "The son is the closest, and the young lady is only happy with his son." Although he was happy for Ling Ruonan's happiness, Wu Yue felt a little bit sad.

Originally, Wu Yue thought that she was Ling Ruonan's most trusted and closest person, and she had a very important position in Ling Ruonan's heart. But after Luo Ziling appeared, her status declined rapidly, and she couldn't compare with Luo Ziling at all. The feeling of loss made her feel sad.

Of course Ling Ruonan didn't care about Wu Yue's feeling behind her, and she didn't even pay attention to whether Wu Yue was following her.

Today, she did not buy anything for herself, and spent a lot of money, all for Luo Ziling.

Soon, Luo Ziling's hands were full of things, and Ling Ruonan's card was missing nearly one million yuan.

But Ling Ruonan didn't care at all, and she was satisfied if Luo Ziling was happy and satisfied.

Ling Ruonan was also completely tireless, and accompanied Luo Ziling to one after another men's clothing or men's supplies stores, and did not even look at the women's clothing or supplies stores. In the end, it was Luo Ziling who pulled Ling Ruonan into a famous store selling women's goods.

Seeing Luo Ziling pulling him to the Chanel store, Ling Ruonan asked in a puzzled manner: "Do you want to buy something for Yang Qingyin?"

"No," Luo Ziling shook his head and said to Ling Ruonan with a smile: "You bought so many things for me. Most of the things I wear now are bought for me. I can't be so selfish. Buy something for you. Or, tell me what you like."

As he said, he took out his bank card and shook it towards Ling Ruonan, "This is the bank card my grandfather gave me when I came to Yanjing to go to school. There was more than 1 million in it, which shocked me. Also, the cooperation agreement between Ouyang Feifei and I has been formally signed, and soon a steady stream of money will be credited to the account. So, when your son wants to honor you, you can’t be polite with me."

When Ling Ruonan heard it, she suddenly smiled and curled her eyebrows, but did not refuse: "Well, then, I accept your filial piety today."

She asked for a few perfumes unceremoniously, and at Luo Ziling's strong request, she bought a bag worth nearly 20,000 yuan.

"For the first time in twenty years, I accepted a gift from a man." When walking out of the Chanel store, Ling Ruonan, who personally took the things Luo Ziling bought for her, said proudly to Luo Ziling: "From now on, I will do it every day. Use this bag you bought."

"Then I am not honored?" Looking at Ling Ruonan's age-inappropriate joy, Luo Ziling was very happy, "When I make money, I will help you buy everything you usually use, how about?"

"Then I'll wait for that day." Ling Ruonan readily agreed.

The two went shopping for an afternoon and finished shopping in the evening. Ling Ruonan asked Luo Ziling to hand over all the things he bought to Wu Yue, who was following him, and Wu Yue asked people to put the things in the car, and they packed lightly and continued shopping.

Originally, Ling Ruonan planned to go home to have dinner after shopping, but was a little tired from shopping and decided to eat out.

The two found a well-known restaurant near Wangfujing and had a very hearty dinner.

After dinner, Ling Ruonan still dragged Luo Ziling to go shopping.

Usually, it is very difficult for her to go shopping, and it is the first time to travel with Luo Ziling, so she cherishes the time when mother and son get along well. After night fell, Ling Ruonan was less scrupulous, and continued to hold Luo Ziling's arm intimately and walked forward slowly.

Twenty years ago, she often forced another man to hang out with her like this.

At that time, she would also put her arm around his arm, and leaned her body on his shoulder, and walked aimlessly.

I haven't experienced this feeling for nearly two decades.

Although this is his son, not the man, Ling Ruonan is still very satisfied, hoping to walk a little longer.

Luo Ziling looks a lot like that man, especially his eyes when he laughs.

Looking at Luo Ziling's face will remind her of the time of a young girl, and even turn Luo Ziling into that man.

"Ling'er, your eyes are very similar to your dad, and your nose and mouth are very similar to those of mom." Before he knew it, Ling Ruonan talked about the man, "The best thing your dad looks at is his eyes. It can be said that you have concentrated all the advantages of your parents."

"It's no wonder I'm so fond of girls~www.readwn.com~ It turns out that I inherited all of your advantages," Luo Ziling couldn't help but joking, "You take my baby so beautifully, this life is very stressful. Big!"

"My son, Ling Ruonan, of course must be good, no matter what," Ling Ruonan said proudly: "Your grandfather has cultivated you very well, and you are so handsome. If you don't like girls, how can you? Maybe? Unless they are blind."

"I'm very happy what you said!"

The mother and son walked forward like a young couple holding hands, talking about the past very tenderly.

Ling Ruonan felt nostalgic for it, and Luo Ziling listened intently because he was interested in these things.

Both mother and son were very engaged and didn't pay much attention to things around them until the feeling of danger appeared.

A huge sense of crisis rose instantly, and Luo Ziling immediately slowed down.

(End of this chapter)

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