1846. Chapter 1846 The Ling Boss is a rascal who even looks pretty hard 1
Then he took his toothbrush and brushed the toilet again, and most of his anger was gone.
In fact, he has already accepted Lingyin's explanation in his heart. Even if he loves doing things, being called a faggot makes him feel angry!
In the past, he didn't care about other people's scoldings. Anyway, there are always some idle people in this world who just scold people everywhere. But after he got together with Lingyin, he never saw anyone scolding him anywhere, especially on the Internet.
There were a lot of good voices on the Internet, and he knew that Lingyin had dealt with all the bad comments, and he was quite touched by this.
Lingyin also told him that several male artists ended up suffering from depression under the pressure of public opinion because they liked men. Although he was not an artist, his public influence was quite large, so he didn't want anything to happen to him.
So now someone suddenly scolded him, how could he bear it in his heart.
And the other party took Lingyin’s cell phone and called him a faggot!
So when Lingyin led Maomao to the door of his house, he decisively locked the door tightly, and there was no need for him to enter. Who told him not to take good care of his mobile phone? If he hadn't caused such a big trouble
Long, can I be insulted by others? I feel unforgivable even if I think about it.
"Woof woof woof!"
"Woof woof woof!"
"Woof woof woof!"
Maomao, who was also rejected, screamed pitifully at the door, while Huahua stood at the window and watched, ignoring the elegantly dressed man next to Maomao.
Lingyin opened her lips to him. Through the glass, he couldn't hear what the other party said. Anyway, he didn't want to hear it, so he just looked at him, turned off his phone, and asked him to stand outside.
Dusk has passed early, and now it's a bit cold at night.
Lingyin shivered and forgot to take his coat in time. He knocked on the door again and looked at the window. The figure standing in front of the window disappeared.
"Huahua, open the door. I have something to tell you."
"Woof woof woof!" Mommy Huahua opened the door quickly. She really wanted to take Maomao indoors in the warmth.
"Woof woof woof!"
"Woof woof woof!"
"Maomao, you are distracting Huahua here." He turned to the back of the villa, looked around the small building, and found that there was a window on the second floor that was ajar. If he climbed up, he should be able to sneak in.
It's just that the second floor is a bit high and it's a bit difficult to climb up.
Lingyin poked the palm of his hand, took off his leather jacket, unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, and decided to give it a try.
Huahua went to pour a cup of tea and continued back to the window.
Hey, where are the people?
Huahua only saw Maomao standing in front of the window begging for mercy, but could not see Lingyin's figure. His car was still parked at the door. Huahua frowned and looked around, but still couldn't see anyone, so she finally opened the door and walked out.
As soon as I walked to the door, I heard a thud, which seemed to come from the west.
Huahua walked over and found Lingyin sitting on the ground.
He snorted, turned around and left.
Lingyin fell from the top and his butt hurt in two halves. When he saw Huahua turning around and walking away, he suddenly got excited, followed by an "ouch".
Huahuaxin was shocked, but she didn't stop and continued walking forward.
"Huahua, I twisted my butt." Lingyin twisted her face in pain behind him.
Huahua still didn't stop.
"I just climbed up the window and fell down. Now my butt hurts. I can't stand up and I don't know where else I'm injured." Lingyin muttered to himself and took out his cell phone: "It seems that someone
He no longer cares about my life or death, so he can only call an ambulance himself."