The two little ones finally reached an agreent and walked back into the ward, where Zun Zun was animatedly gesturing to Hua Hua.
"Hua Hua, next ti use your gun, bang bang bang... doo doo doo... that way you can kill the big snake without getting bitten. I can use a gun, I’m super cool with it!"
Every ti he fires a shot, people are scared silly and imdiately run away (wouldn’t you run too if you were afraid of getting hit? Life is precious, young master, could your skills possibly be any worse?), isn’t it super impressive? When Sheng Sheng fires his gun, even the bodyguards aren’t scared; they just stand there like statues and hypocritically praise Sheng Sheng for being great.
Hmph! If you were truly impressive, the mont I draw a gun, you’d be scared out of your wits!
The adult world is just so fake!
"Uncle, did a snake bite your mouth too?" Wubai successfully shifted his attention to another hospital bed, looking at Ling Yin with an ultra-sympathetic expression.
Sheng Sheng thought this uncle must be more impressive than Hua Hua. He seed to be the hero mommy talked about who saved the beauty, so he eagerly ran over: "Uncle, did you kill the big snake together with Hua Hua?"
"Hua Hua killed it on his own, he saved ," said Ling Yin, lifting Hua Hua up high.
Hua Hua’s vanity swelled to the extre in front of the three little ones.
Sheng Sheng climbed onto the bed to sit next to Ling Yin; Wubai also climbed up, and the two little ones agreed that this uncle was way more reliable than Hua Hua. Well, heroes are like that daddy type who don’t talk much but are super strong. The talkative kind, just like Zun Zun, err, how do you say it: gold on the outside, cotton on the inside (all that glitters is not gold).
For goodness’ sake, what’s going on here? Ling Yin is better with kids than ? He chatted away a while, but only Zun Zun echoed him, while Sheng Sheng and Wubai looked at Ling Yin with faces full of admiration, eager to get close to him.
Ling Yin smiled at the corners of his mouth, ignoring Hua Hua’s piercing gaze. Actually, he also liked children and wished he could have kids with Hua Hua, even if they were just brothers. His son and Hua Hua’s son coming from the sa mother would ensure a blood relationship between the two children. That way, the four of them would form a family connected by blood, sothing Ling Yin considered deeply in a fleeting mont.
The future is bright, but first, he needs to win over the person in front of him.
"Hua Hua, do you like kids?" Ling Yin asked after the kids settled down.
Hua Hua hugged a pillow and ignored him, paying little attention.
Ling Yin waited two minutes with no reply, so he started daydreaming: "In the future, once we have kids through surrogacy, would you prefer boys or girls? I kind of like girls, but boys are nice too. We could have several, and the house would always be lively with children."
"Can I just say, aren’t you getting ahead of yourself?" Hua Hua said, turning to look at him, "If you want to go for surrogacy, just do it. There’s no ’we’ in the picture, OK?"
Ling Yin sat there smiling, with a truly indulgent look in his eyes.
"It’s us! When we get married, we’ll go for surrogacy together."
Hua Hua threw the pillow at him hard, "Who wants to marry you? You and your wild imagination better be careful not to get your brains soaked."
Ling Yin caught the pillow with precision and confidently said, "I’ll win you over, I’m sure of it."
Hua Hua’s heart skipped a beat. Ling Yin’s determined gaze was full of strength and confidence, making Hua Hua feel like he might fall into Ling Yin’s clutches, unable to escape. Surprisingly, he wasn’t very angry; instead, he felt...how should he put it, not in a bad mood. The next second, in a not-bad mood, the man turned his head haughtily, "Can’t be bothered to deal with you!"
User Comments
0 comments from readers