Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 1554 - 1557: I Can’t Control My Longing for You 7

Ling Yin pressed his forehead, feeling utterly embarrassed: "Don’t bring it up!"

The morning newspaper delivered by Sai Luo earlier had it on the front page headlines. If any business partners saw it, they’d probably question his character and working ability. Who would dare to do business with a hot-headed hooligan like him? And how would Charm World’s subordinates view his recklessness! It’s fortunate the boss is gone; if he was still around, he’d have sent me to the Mediterranean to snap out of it, rather than let me comfortably lie in the hospital and enjoy a delicious breakfast!

"You did it, and I can’t even mention it?" Hua Hua never had the moral high ground to lecture someone before. He’d always been the one scolded by others, and now he felt fantastic, jabbing his finger hard against Ling Yin’s forehead: "Why do you act without thinking? Luckily you’re not seriously injured. What if they beat you to death? Wouldn’t your brother Yan Feng want to skin me alive?"

"Little Yan is not in Barcelona recently."

As soon as Ling Yin finished saying that, Hua Hua gave a heavy snort: "In short, you’re just out of your mind!"

Ling Yin sighed softly, having no choice but to say: "Their words were too harsh. I really couldn’t hold back; but if anyone speaks about you in front of me again, I definitely won’t hold back either. Otherwise, would I still be a man, even if it’s for someone I love..."

Ling Yin’s words came to an abrupt halt with Hua Hua’s furious glare.

Hua Hua sat down with a stern face: "Even if you can’t hold back, how could you take on six people by yourself? Didn’t you think of calling me? Besides, you were drunk; don’t you know your combat ability seriously decreased?"

The more Hua Hua spoke, the more worked up he got: "You’re lucky you weren’t beaten to death. Sai Luo checked it out. Among those six people, three were Taekwondo instructors."

Ling Yin didn’t say anything, just looked at him sincerely.

Hua Hua’s tone gradually softened, and eventually he sighed: "Don’t be so impulsive next time. But I am happy you stood up for me, it’s just that your method was too dumb — to kill a hundred enemies, you hurt yourself by three thousand."

Seeing Ling Yin consistently gazing at him, Hua Hua also quieted down, giving a little cough.

Awkwardly asked: "What are you looking at me like that for?"

Ling Yin put down the bowl and spoon in his hand, took one of his hands and held it tightly, his face slightly flushed with nervousness: "Are you still mad at me? Hua Hua, I didn’t mean to upset you, nor did I intentionally do something to make you uneasy."

Hua Hua withdrew his hand, realizing he seemed to be getting lost in his eyes, as if he was about to sink in. He looked away and stood up awkwardly: "You finish your porridge, I’ll go wash my face!"

Ling Yin held onto his wrist, not letting him leave, his voice filled with guilt, mingled with a bit of grievance: "Hua Hua, I really didn’t mean it."

Hua Hua was at a loss, and without thinking, he directly grabbed his ear and pulled hard, twisting: "If you say that about me again, I’ll never forgive you."

Ling Yin, with his ear being pulled, clearly didn’t have any time to respond, and even the roots of his ears turned red.

Hua Hua suddenly found this amusing, Ling Yin was actually blushing from shyness, so he got even more playful and tugged the other ear, sitting on the bed, cheerfully asking: "Did you hear me?"

That look, really resembled a fierce wife scolding her husband.

At least, in Ling Yin’s mind, there was a peculiar feeling, and unconsciously, his ears turned even redder.

In the quiet hospital room, the air between the two turned heated, strands spreading out.