Ling Yin imdiately said, "Give one to each rescue team! I an the governnt and other civilian rescue teams!"
Little Yan lowered his head, "Can’t get so many in such a short ti, not even enough for our own people!"
Ling Yin imdiately made calls to have people buy them, and Little Yan seeing his frantic look didn’t say anything.
Ling Yin is the most mature and stable among the seven of them, always calm even if the sky falls, the only ti he was slightly out of sorts was when the boss was enraged to the point of falling into a deep coma with life and death unknown because of An Ying. Today, seeing him like this, Little Yan truly hadn’t seen before and didn’t know how to comfort him.
What on earth is this Hua Chu up to? To make Ling Yin like this?
Really interested?
A man?
Although among themselves, they are such jerks who never have any limits on joking, gossip and pranking being their life’s greatest pleasures, they are all so wickedly mouth-savvy that they say if they were to be a bottom, they would let the boss charge into the harem, if they can’t be the proper mistress, they would make do with being a concubine, but jokes are jokes, Ling Yin actually really fell for a man?
Damn, my worldview is shattered!
Go ho and discuss this thoroughly with the wife!
............
Another half an hour passed!
The ones searching for airplane wreckage underwater found the plane! When the call ca, Little Yan felt like giving Nightingale a thumbs up; sister’s efficiency is truly high!
Little Yan: "Nightingale, quickly tell us about the situation of the plane underwater, I an the people."
Nightingale: "Focus on the key point!"
Little Yan: "The tailor who made clothes for us before!"
Nightingale: "What does he look like?"
Little Yan: "... are there any survivors?"
Nightingale: "No living people, all dead!"
Little Yan: "Then you first check... crap, I don’t have a photo either, you get all the bodies out first."
Ling Yin suddenly snatched the phone from Little Yan’s hand, his mind already blank, his voice calm just a façade, "Nightingale, he’s 1.88 ters tall, lean, wears a black leather jacket, with a light white shirt underneath, has a Patek Philippe watch on his left hand, and a jade thumb ring on his left thumb, has asured your body before, got an impression?"
He struggled to recall Hua Hua’s outfit today.
Nightingale paused twice on the phone, her tone noticeably more soothing than when talking to Little Yan, "Don’t rush, I have a bit of an impression, will notify you once found."
Actually, Ling Yin wished more desperately not to find him, he hoped the person wouldn’t be found at the sea bottom!
His head was a ss at this mont, his gaze fixed on the life detector in front of Little Yan, the plane slowly flying over the sea, his thoughts rewinded to four years ago.
That was the first ti he t Hua Hua, that man more dazzling than the lights in the dance floor exuding his masculine hormones with abandon! He wasn’t attracted because of his remarkable dance moves, but by those eyes.
No matter how a person changes, their eyes don’t change.
Hua Hua’s inadvertent glance, his and his gaze exchanged for a tenth of a second, at that mont he was like drawn into those eyes, feeling an odd sixth sense, as though had seen sowhere before.
But back then it was hurried, he didn’t have ti to think it through, soon called away.
The second encounter was at the Gu Family’s banquet, he followed the boss’s orders to pick soone from Canada to the training base, the process full of twists and turns, Hua Hua’s resistance was intense, but eventually couldn’t defy the Gu Family Head’s orders, sent onto the plane.
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