He doesn’t love watching the Finance channel himself, but estimates that Ling Yin might like it, so he focuses on scrolling through Weibo.
"Let’s go out to eat." Being cooped up at ho all day would drive Hua Hua crazy, and it’s a good way to shake off Mao Mao.
"Then we can go for a sauna in the afternoon." That way, the whole afternoon will be gone.
Hua Hua suddenly stared at Ling Yin’s face.
"Do I have sothing on my face?"
"I told you to use a face mask at least twice a week, didn’t I? You didn’t listen, did you?" Hua Hua frowned slightly, with a hint of disdain: "Look at your skin, you have pores."
Ling Yin felt frustrated; isn’t it weird for a man like to frequently use face masks?
He absolutely dared not speak such words aloud.
"No way, you must get a SPA. I’ll do it at ho for you." Hua Hua wriggled out of his embrace.
Ling Yin felt a headache coming on: "No need, right? I’m still having a cold!"
Does a cold have anything to do with getting a SPA?
Ling Yin: It absolutely has everything to do with it!
Hua Hua pondered for a mont: "But you still need to use a mask before going out to eat, otherwise it would seriously embarrass , Hua Hua." He patted Ling Yin’s back: "You need to rember at all tis that you’re now my boyfriend, so you must pay attention to your appearance, otherwise people might say I’m not doing a good job; what if people say you don’t deserve ..."
"I’ll use a face mask imdiately!" Ling Yin decisively interrupted his words that hadn’t been spoken yet.
A sly smile slid across Hua Hua’s eyes: "That’s more like it!"
He joyfully bounced upstairs to fetch two masks, "You go wash your face, we’ll use one each, I’ve already washed mine." Seeing Ling Yin dawdling, Hua Hua raised his leg and kicked his butt: "Hurry up!"
When Mao Mao ca back from a trip outside, "Woof woof woof!"
Daddy and Mommy have sothing on their faces, it’s so terrifying, whimper whimper whimper...
Ling Yin and Hua Hua lay side by side on the sofa, ignoring Mao Mao’s startled little heart.
"Let tell you, you have to be persistent with this, otherwise one day if you turn into an ugly monster, don’t expect to pamper you anymore." Hua Hua explained the importance of skincare to Ling Yin very seriously.
"n are at their most attractive at forty; I’m only twenty-eight now." How could I lose my charm?
Hua Hua gave him a firm kick: "Whatever I say, you listen, no talking back!"
"This silk face mask needs twenty minutes, it absorbs particularly well, it was developed by a good friend of mine; she’s the most authoritative expert in the beauty industry."
Ling Yin decisively kept his mouth shut.
Going out again, his whole aura was even more outstanding, with clothes and pants all ticulously matched by Hua Hua. Ling Yin’s gaze kept darting to Hua Hua’s body, "Why are you looking at ?"
"Our clothes..."
"Hm?"
Ling Yin chuckled, taking his hand as they went out the door: "It’s nothing."
It’s just that anyone could see they’re wearing couple outfits, with the color pairing complenting each other perfectly.
Two outstanding n appeared in a local restaurant, gathering countless gazes; actually, the local Spanish cuisines are a bit like Chinese food, many cooking techniques are strikingly similar.
Ling Yin personally served him food, while Hua Hua sat there continuing to scroll through Weibo.
"Oh, Boss Ling, what a coincidence, you’re here to eat too?" Suddenly, three tall girls walked over, spotting Ling Yin, greeting him warmly yet with a hint of restraint, but their collective gaze ended up on Hua Hua, who was half-lying on the sofa playing on his phone beside him. Wow, is that really Hua Hua? Rumor has it that Hua Hua is now Boss Ling’s fiancée, and it seems the news isn’t bogus at all.
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