Nan Baihao slamd the table and stood up, "No way, Hua Hua, I’m getting so people to help you deal with him."
Hua Hua gave a start, but then calmly said, "No, third brother, he’s trying to pursue ."
Nan Baihao and Bai Wuqing both dropped their jaws.
Hua Hua curled a delicate finger, held the coffee handed over by the butler, took a fine little spoon, stirred it slowly twice, and realized that second brother and third brother’s gaze hadn’t left him, prompting an awkward yet proud self-mockery, "Why the ghostly expression? Isn’t it normal for to have n chasing after ? My suitors can circle the earth twice, you know?"
"Cough... cough cough..."
Nan Baihao found himself reacting a bit too strongly, indeed, Little Five had suitors every day, constantly playing out romantic dramas, so sending flowers, others sending cars. He simply couldn’t understand how those people’s eyes worked, bypassing so many won to fixate on Little Five!
Hua Hua got up and walked to Gu Shaocheng, "Brother, I just treat Brother Ling as a friend. He’s in Canada, it’s hard not to see him."
"Suit yourself," Gu Shaocheng said with a dominating stance, "It’s your personal life, just handle it. As long as you’re not at a loss, I have no objections."
"Brother, don’t worry, who can make suffer? I’m as clever as a monkey," Hua Hua was extrely self-absorbed, "It’s him who’s bound to lose."
It wasn’t only Ling Yin who’s bound to lose.
Confucius said a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, yet one of the mighty seven leaders of Charm World was busy with dinner wearing an apron. When Hua Hua opened the door, the delicious aroma was so tempting he nearly wanted to kick off his shoes and rush to the kitchen.
He possessed artist’s hands: slender, well-proportioned, and distinctive joints that usually held a pen, yet now holding a spatula, exuding elegance and steadiness. Hua Hua leaned against the kitchen door, watching the twilight’s red glow fall on him, tall and strikingly illuminated at the window.
Mmm, the more you look, the more appealing he is.
That rascal cooks and subtly tempts in the kitchen!
I won’t succumb!
Hua Hua mumbled to himself.
Ling Yin turned off the stove, gesturing at the two dishes on the counter, "Take them to the dining room."
Smiling at Ling Yin, Hua Hua noticed he wasn’t wearing many decorations today, just a clean white T-shirt looking like a sunny youth. His gaze carried a hint of admiration, "Brother Ling, shall I award you the Best Househusband Prize?"
"Sure," Ling Yin agreed, following him out of the kitchen, setting the dinner on the table.
He washed his hands leisurely, returning to trap Hua Hua between his arms, slightly bowing his head, "Since you’re awarding, can I ask for a prize?"
"Hmm?"
"Hua Hua."
"What?"
"Nothing, just felt like calling you."
He smiled, smiling so alluringly that when he kissed Hua Hua on the lips, Hua Hua was so lost in the smile he failed to avoid it.
By the ti Hua Hua realized he’d been taken advantage of, Ling Yin had already pulled out a chair and sat down.
Hua Hua huffed, pulled out a chair himself, using a silver fork to tap the table, "Brother Ling, when are you leaving Canada? You don’t seem to be on a business trip at all, lazing around my house every day. My brother even asked why you’re always coming over."
"I talked with your brother about a collaboration that’ll likely keep busy for over a month. He didn’t tell you?" Ling Yin calmly cut his steak, "I make the major decisions, the departnt managers handle the specifics, which is why I seem idle to you."
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