The Young Urban Doctor - Chapter 440
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Chapter 440: Chapter 440: I’m Scared of My Own Jealous Appearance
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After sending his location, Luo Ziling just stood on the roadside and waited.
About fifteen minutes later, an Audi A4 slowly drove up and stopped next to Luo Ziling.
The rear car window lowered, revealing Yang Qingyin’s head.
Luo Ziling immediately opened the back door and squeezed in next to Yang Qingyin.
After Luo Ziling got into the car, Ye Xiaoli started the car and drove in the direction of the school.
“Hey, where’s Mr. Fang who was sitting in the front just now?” Upon entering, not seeing Fang Dongxun who had been in the passenger seat, Luo Ziling appeared very surprised.
Yang Qingyin did not answer his question but instead asked coolly, “Did you have the heart to leave behind three pretty girls and go off alone?”
“Heh, are you jealous?” Ignoring that Ye Xiaoli was sitting in front, Luo Ziling cheekily cracked a joke.
“You’re overthinking it,” Yang Qingyin replied irritably, turning her head to the side to look at the street scenes outside.
“Alright, you’re not jealous, but I am,” Luo Ziling said a bit resentfully, “How come Fang Dongxun was sitting in your car? He didn’t run off after seeing me show up, did he?”
“What do you want to do?” Yang Qingyin asked with a slight frown.
“Fight, of course,” Luo Ziling declared as if it were the most natural thing, “He dares to seek you out alone at night, I’m really angry. Anyway, he can’t beat me, so I want to find him and fight. Don’t you know, I get so jealous that even I scare myself.”
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Ye Xiaoli in the front seat couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
However, she immediately realized her mistake, tightly closed her mouth, and didn’t make another sound.
Yang Qingyin almost laughed at Luo Ziling’s exaggerated words but instead replied bitterly, “Who I date is none of your business, is it?”
After a pause, she added with a bit of resentment, “Aren’t you happily frolicking with so many pretty women yourself?”
“I’m jealous when I see you with Fang Dongxun; you’re jealous when you see me playing with other girls. That’s fair,” Luo Ziling said, reaching out to grab Yang Qingyin’s hand.
Yang Qingyin, amused and frustrated by Luo Ziling, didn’t let him catch her hand and shook it off, “What does your business have to do with me?”
“Xiaoli, pull over,” Luo Ziling suddenly called out to Ye Xiaoli in the front seat.
Ye Xiaoli looked back, and seeing no reaction from Yang Qingyin, eventually obeyed Luo Ziling’s command and pulled the car over to stop.
“Let’s get out and walk,” Luo Ziling said, grabbing Yang Qingyin’s hand again, preparing to pull her out of the car.
But Yang Qingyin was not willing to get out, and it took some effort before Luo Ziling was able to pull her out of the car.
After pulling Yang Qingyin out, Luo Ziling poked his head back in to instruct Ye Xiaoli, “Xiaoli, you go back first. We’re going to walk around a bit; a leisurely walk will be our ride. We’ll walk back later.”
Ye Xiaoli looked back again at Yang Qingyin standing next to Luo Ziling, saw that she still had no reaction, and finally stepped on the gas and drove off.
“I don’t have the energy to walk,” Yang Qingyin said puffily, shaking off Luo Ziling’s hand, a bit angry at his domineering behavior.
“I’ll carry you on my back,” Luo Ziling offered his back to Yang Qingyin. “Free of charge, your personal porter, not a penny less.”
“Who wants that,” Yang Qingyin sidestepped Luo Ziling and walked ahead on her own.
Seeing Yang Qingyin had softened her tone, Luo Ziling smiled, rushed forward, scooped her up in his arms, and started running.
“You jerk, hooligan, put me down right now,” suddenly lifted off the ground, Yang Qingyin was startled, struggled forcefully, and even started punching Luo Ziling with her little fists.
But Luo Ziling completely ignored her anger and continued running forward, holding her in a princess carry.
They quickly reached a dimly lit corner park up ahead.
After arriving under a large tree, Luo Ziling kissed her without a second thought.
Still struggling, Yang Qingyin didn’t expect Luo Ziling to kiss her this way, her anger intensified, and her struggles grew fiercer.
But in the end, she couldn’t break free from Luo Ziling’s embrace and slowly gave up resisting during his overpowering kiss.
Eventually, Luo Ziling’s surprise attack was successful, and he claimed her lips.
But Yang Qingyin soon reacted, and after going along with Luo Ziling for a few seconds, she suddenly bit down on Luo Ziling’s tongue.
Although the bite wasn’t hard, it still caused Luo Ziling pain, but he didn’t back off. In the end, Yang Qingyin gave up resisting and accepted the fate of being forced by Luo Ziling.
After the kissing session, Yang Qingyin was left panting, her body going limp.
When Luo Ziling stopped and put her down, she still leaned on him.
“Here’s how it went down today,” Luo Ziling took the initiative to explain the situation after Chen Xiaoyi had contacted him post-interview, taking him to the bar today, and inviting some close girlfriends, he explained everything.
Of course, he also bragged about the bar fight where he took down more than twenty people with pride.
Afterward, Luo Ziling assured Yang Qingyin that there wasn’t anything secretive between him and Chen Xiaoyi, his acceptance of her invitation was purely out of gratitude for her interview, nothing else.
After hearing his explanation, Yang Qingyin said mockingly, “She took the initiative to ask you out, and today you played the hero again, in the future, she’ll surely keep looking for you, congratulations, you’ve earned several women’s affection.”
“Are you really upset? Jealous?” Luo Ziling teased as he put his arm around Yang Qingyin’s shoulder and started walking slowly. “Heh, no worries, I welcome your jealousy anytime!”
As a result, he got pinched by Yang Qingyin, her fingers clamped onto a patch of flesh on his arm, causing Luo Ziling to cry out in pain.
After wriggling free, Yang Qingyin didn’t hit him again, but softly asked, “Do you know who Chen Xiaoyi is and about her family background?”
“No clue! All I know is that she’s the star presenter on Yanjing TV Channel One, a famous host,” Luo Ziling shook his head, but his curiosity instantly piqued. “Do you know her? You know about her identity and family background? Tell me!”
“Seems like you’re really interested in her!” Yang Qingyin stopped, facing Luo Ziling directly. “No wonder, with such beauty, talent, and a great figure, any man would be interested.”
“Not at all,” Luo Ziling shook his head vigorously like a rattle drum. “I’m just puzzled about why the police were so respectful towards them today!”
“Chen Xiaoyi and Chen Xiaoxiao are cousins. Chen Xiaoyi’s father is named Chen Yining, and Chen Xiaoxiao’s father is named Chen Yijing; they are brothers. Their grandfather is named Chen Ruchang. Chen Xiaoyi has a brother named Chen Jiahai!” Yang Qingyin calmly disclosed these details.
“What?!” Luo Ziling was left stunned and astounded.
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