"To die under the peony blossom, even as a ghost, it’s worth it," Ling Yin laughed and continued to tease.
"Then go die!" Hua Hua suddenly and swiftly searched Ling Yin’s body. He knew Ling Yin usually carried a micro gun given by Yan Feng for self-defense.
In an instant, the pen-like micro gun fell into Hua Hua’s hand.
This type of micro gun could be used as a pen in normal circumstances but could fire a bullet in critical monts.
Suddenly, the gun was aid at Ling Yin’s forehead.
Hua Hua’s voice was cold as water, carrying an impulse to flatten Ling Yin: "I’ll send you to be a romantic ghost and propose to my brother underground!"
Ling Yin’s eye twitched slightly. He raised his hands in surrender, and though his tone was not panicked, it was resigned: "Don’t do this, Hua Hua, just kidding..."
Hua Hua had no intention of joking: "Speak! What exactly did you talk about with my brother this morning?"
"If you dare lie about a single word, I’ll send you to the west, believe it or not?"
This was outrageous, speaking half-truths, making it impossible to discern the truth!
Hua Hua put on a fierce act!
Ling Yin slowly lowered his right hand, grasped the pen tip, and moved it slowly to his heart, "We talked about so things I don’t want to tell you yet. I’ll tell you when the ti is right, okay?"
He didn’t want to use childhood mories as a bargaining chip for emotion.
He hoped his relationship with Hua Hua could develop like any couple who didn’t know each other at first and then progressed from acquaintances to lovers. Instinctively, he felt that such earned affection was truly valuable and precious.
"Hurry up and speak!" Hua Hua was impatient, "Did you talk about having a good ti last night or proposing?"
If so, humph, I’ll kill you!
"No, we didn’t."
"Then what on earth did you talk about? Don’t think I won’t kill you; if I dare stab you once, I dare send a bullet your way to keep you in bed all day!"
"I was just persuading your brother to give a chance to pursue you, but you interrupted halfway. I don’t even know what his attitude was," Ling Yin’s tone carried a hint of regret.
Anyone else would need to gain approval from future in-laws while pursuing soone, but he had to gain the brother’s approval? The future father-in-law had already entrusted Hua Hua to him!
Hua Hua stared at his face intently, trying to catch any hints of a lie.
"Young Master Hua, you’re really here?" Suddenly, soone chid in, and an assistant hurried over, wiping sweat while standing by their side, uncertain of the situation, spoke of their business: "President Mu asked for you."
"What is it?"
The tension was interrupted for a mont, Hua Hua glared fiercely at Ling Yin. Ling Yin snatched the pen from his hand and stepped back two paces, widening the too-close gap between them.
"I don’t know exactly, soone said they saw the car enter the parking lot, and since President Mu was looking for you, they sent to find you," the assistant said, nodding respectfully at Ling Yin: "Hello, Boss Ling."
Though Hua Hua was dissatisfied, he didn’t plan to embarrass Ling Yin in front of outsiders. He whispered, "Wait, I’ll interrogate you later." Then he added, "Don’t even think about running, wait here for !"
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