Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online-Chapter 1782 - 1785: Days When Boss Ling and Mao Mao Vied for Attention 2

How can Hua Hua show such a loving attitude towards Mao Mao, I wish I could enjoy the same treatment.

"Luckily it didn’t get hurt, otherwise you’d be dead." Hua Hua cuddled Mao Mao for a long time, rare enough to let Mao Mao on the bed, one person and one dog continued to watch TV together.

Hua Hua noticed Ling Yin still standing there dumbly, grumbled discontentedly: "Go get me some water, and bring some dog food over too."

Ling Yin wanted to storm off!

That’s my spot, now it’s occupied by Mao Mao!

I want to send Mao Mao away, "Achoo!" Sneezed for no reason, definitely Mao Mao was cursing me!

The neglected Boss Ling obediently went to get water and brought dog food.

"Achoo!"

Boss Ling handed over the water while sneezing.

"Achoo!"

"Achoo!"

"Achoo!"

Continued to maintain presence.

"Achoo!"

Hua Hua took a sip of water and looked over sympathetically: "Has it gotten worse again?"

"It’s possibly too much dog hair, making my respiratory tract more uncomfortable." Ling Yin stood by the bed, staring at the half of the bed Mao Mao occupied, hesitating whether to lie down, "Is Mao Mao shedding a lot now?"

"Seems like it, my hand is full of fur." Hua Hua immediately carried Mao Mao out, decisively abandoned, locked it outside, patted its head: "Mao Mao, go to your doggy bed in the living room and sleep."

"Awoo..." Mao Mao wants to protest!

Hua Hua also found him pitiful: "But you’re shedding too much, Brother Ling can’t take it." Then returned without noticing the pleased smile on Ling Yin’s lips and voluntarily took the quilt: "Let’s change another quilt and bed sheets, and pillowcase too, still have some at home right?"

Ling Yin immediately responded: "Yes, I’ll get them!"

With a dog-hair-free quilt and sheets, the couple snuggled back on the bed to watch a movie, indeed the respiratory tract felt much better and no more sneezing.

"How do I rewind this movie? Missed that part just now."

"Watch on the phone." Ling Yin suggested, Hua Hua thought it was a great idea and took Ling Yin’s phone to play the movie, her own phone was out of battery, charging on the table.

"You use this photo as wallpaper?" Hua Hua shook his phone a few times, wasn’t this the lingerie photo she sent him last night?

Ling Yin quickly grabbed his phone back.

Hua Hua laughed, stretched out her hand: "Come on."

Ling Yin wouldn’t give it.

Hua Hua pounced to snatch it back, "I’m not blaming you, but if your phone gets stolen, wouldn’t my photo be leaked? If it’s posted at night, my image..."

"I’ve never lost my phone." Ling Yin said, yet he still proactively changed the wallpaper.

That night, Hua Hua drifted into sleep with the movie sounds.

Before Ling Yin turned off his phone, he gently kissed him, whispered in his ear: "Good night, Little Chu."

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The next morning, Hua Hua woke up earlier than Ling Yin, her biological clock hadn’t adjusted properly.

Pinched Ling Yin’s cheeks twice, just as she was about to pinch his nose, she noticed a lot of snot beside his nose, uh, how disgusting.

No choice, he was just catching a cold.

Hua Hua consoled herself not to kick him off the bed, instead took the paper from the bedside table to wipe it clean.

His breathing was heavy, colds are truly a tragedy.

Hua Hua personally went to the kitchen to cook porridge, warm up milk, toast bread, fry a heart-shaped egg, though the egg didn’t look as good as the heart-shaped eggs Ling Yin fries.