Transmigrated to Another World and Doted on by Everyone!-Chapter 189: Clingy

Hearing the tone in Ding Yixin’s voice, Ethan almost choked on his own saliva.

Ding... had just asked him for help, hadn’t he?!

If Ethan had been walking at the time, his feet probably would have floated off the ground.

He felt secretly pleased inside, but on the surface he still nodded with restraint. "Oh, my friend, there’s no need to be so polite."

"About the monitoring and tracking system in Yuyu’s phone," Ding Yixin paused, then continued, "turn off the monitoring."

Ethan: "?"

"Yuyu said he would never leave me," Ding Yixin seemed to think of something, and the expression on his face softened a little. "I believe him."

Having another mouthful of dog food shoved at him, Ethan asked, "Then what about the tracking?"

"Leave the tracking for now." Ding Yixin cleared his throat.

At the very least, tracking could still help ensure Rong Xingyu’s safety.

Ethan clicked his tongue and began rapidly tapping away at the keyboard.

His gaze inadvertently swept over the design draft in Ding Yixin’s hand.

Although he couldn’t see the specific details clearly, curiosity got the better of him and he asked, "What’s that? Something you designed yourself?"

Ding Yixin looked at Ethan with a meaningful glance that clearly said, You finally got to the point.

"An engagement ring."

The sound of keyboard tapping on the other side of the screen came to an abrupt halt, followed by a loud, unmistakable curse words bursting out of the mouth of this blond and blue eyed foreigner.

"Holy shit!"

Ethan leaned closer to the screen. "You, you are going to propose?!"

Ding Yixin nodded, treating it as confirmation.

"Oh my God! My old friend, I’m truly so happy for you! I’m booking a flight to China right now I really want to meet your future wife as soon as possible. Ding, don’t look at me like that, don’t worry, I absolutely won’t leak your proposal plan to him."

Ding Yixin: "..."

At that moment, a sudden sound of footsteps came from the corridor outside the door.

A trace of a smile immediately flashed through Ding Yixin’s eyes. He raised his hand to mute the video call and placed the design draft back into the drawer.

Then he called toward the door, "Yuyu, come in."

The study door was pushed open and Rong Xingyu stood there in the doorway.

When he saw Ding Yixin, his eyes seemed to light up.

In the next instant, Rong Xingyu ran over and threw himself straight into Ding Yixin’s arms.

Getting caught off guard by the soft and warm body that was crashing into him, Ding Yixin paused for a split second, but he instinctively reached out and caught Rong Xingyu steadily.

With an extremely natural motion, he lifted Rong Xingyu and settled him onto his own lap.

Rong Xingyu sat on Ding Yixin’s lap and because of the movement, his pajamas rode up slightly, revealing his slender, fair ankles.

His slippers wobbled on his feet, half on and half off, looking as though they might fall at any moment.

But Rong Xingyu had no time to worry about any of that. He hooked his arms around Ding Yixin’s neck and, in a very dependent manner and gently rubbed his face against the side of Ding Yixin’s neck.

Sensing that Rong Xingyu’s emotions were not quite right, Ding Yixin stroked his back and asked softly, "Yuyu?"

"I really missed you," Rong Xingyu said in a muffled voice.

Ding Yixin had not expected Rong Xingyu to say that. He was momentarily stunned and then the smile in his eyes deepened even further.

On the other side of the screen, Ethan, who was being forced to witness the scene in real time: "@#￥&%!!!" 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

But the video had already been muted by Ding Yixin, so whatever Ethan was saying at that moment, the two people in the study could not hear it at all.

Ethan: "..."

This guy was really being a jerk.

The night gradually grew deeper, but on the other side of the Earth, in Americano, it was still bright under the blazing sun.

A young man dressed in a rather "eye-catching" outfit dragged his suitcase through the airport terminal.

He was wearing a set of leather jacket and leather pants with a Gothic flair, adorned with all kinds of silver rings and metal ornaments that clinked together as he walked, making him extremely noticeable.

Of course, the most eye catching thing about him was still his hair color.

How could someone dye their hair with so many colors? It looked as though an entire palette of paint had accidentally been spilled over his head.

Yet the young man seemed completely unaware of the stares from passersby.

He was sitting on top of his brightly colored suitcase and chewing gum in utter boredom.

He even started trying to blow bubbles with the gum.

His fingers casually tapped on the phone screen, as if he were idly browsing through various bits of gossip.

That was, until he typed in a name that was extremely familiar to him.

The page refreshed and all kinds of information popped up.

The bubble burst with a soft "pop."

The young man curled his lips slightly and slowly read out the name displayed on the screen.

"Rong Xingyu."

...

Rong Xingyu was seated on Ding Yixin’s lap.

He hooked his arms around Ding Yixin’s neck and pressed his entire body close to him.

Rong Xingyu had never been this clingy before and even Ding Yixin was caught slightly off guard by his current behavior, as if he were afraid of being separated from him.

Ding Yixin lowered his voice and asked softly near Rong Xingyu’s ear, but Rong Xingyu only shook his head, then burrowed even deeper into Ding Yixin’s embrace.

Ding Yixin: "..."

There was indulgent affection in the way he looked at Rong Xingyu as he lifted a hand and gently patted Rong Xingyu’s back.

It was just like patiently coaxing a child to sleep.

Rong Xingyu rested his face against Ding Yixin’s chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.