Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 478 Eldest Brother's Widow 16

How could Yin Xiao not eat the meal he finally managed to get?

Banana people who had never eaten at a street stall before, even after calling the owner three times without getting a drink, learned to cook for themselves without being taught.

Watching the man struggling through the crowd to get a drink from the store, Ling Yi smiled for some reason.

Just then, her phone, which was on the table, vibrated.

Looking down at the unfamiliar number, Ling Yi answered the call as if sensing something.

"Ling Yi, I am Yin Hong."

A slightly panting sound came from the other end, and the smile on Ling Yi's lips gradually froze.

"you……"

"Don't ask, just listen to me." Yin Hong rudely interrupted Ling Yi, saying, "Go see my father right now and tell him I'm still alive. Yin Xiao hijacked his phone, and he should deal with Yin Xiao immediately!"

If there were no other way, Yin Hong would not have contacted Ling Yi.

He had only just thrown away his phone when he felt like someone was watching him.

He had this feeling every time he was being chased before.

If he hadn't taken Haiyao and hidden in the trash can, he might have already been caught by those people.

I don't know how that madman Yin Xiao managed to find so many desperados in China.

Several times, he came close to death!

If it weren't for a stroke of luck, he would have turned into a handful of dust long ago!

The woman on the other end of the line remained silent; only the noise from the street reached Yin Hong's ears.

He spoke urgently: "Did you hear what I said?"

"As long as I go back, I promise I will treat you well, and I will double the previous terms!"

"And as long as I'm alive, I won't allow your company's shareholders to lay a finger on you!"

Ling Yi seemed to hear a crackling sound like electricity.

The person she thought had died long ago has reappeared.

He is still alive...

Ling Yi gripped her phone slightly and asked as calmly as possible, "Where are you?"

The urging voice on the other end stopped abruptly, and Yin Hong calmly said, "I can't tell you now, until I can get through..."

"It's the iced one you wanted!" The cool bottle pressed against Ling Yi's face, making her shiver.

She looked up and saw Yin Xiao with a smile in his eyes. There was silence in the receiver and the phone was suddenly hung up.

"What's wrong?" Under Ling Yi's gaze, the smile on Yin Xiao's lips slowly disappeared.

Ling Yi said quietly, "At this temperature, you're giving me something ice-cold..."

Yin Xiao: "?"

Didn't you just say you wanted something iced?

Fortunately, he was prepared!

He placed another bottle of room-temperature water in front of Ling Yi and chuckled, "This one's for you!"

Ling Yi touched the cool bottle with her fingertips, then raised the beverage bottle and bumped it against Yin Xiao's face, which was covered in tiny water droplets: "Okay, I forgive you."

She casually tossed her phone aside, as if nothing had happened.

Yin Xiao glanced at Ling Yi's phone and said with a smile, "Working overtime so late? You're working hard, President Ling."

"Who told our relatives to be so dishonest?" Ling Yi shrugged.

Yin Hong's phone call didn't cause any ripples between the two, and they still ate their meal peacefully.

Yin Xiao saw a completely different side of her at this meal compared to when she was at work and at the funeral.

It turns out that she would also sneak off to eat at the street stalls, and would eat heartily while bubbling away her weight, and would even eat until her lips turned red and her eyes filled with tears, but she would not give up that one bite.

She was a complete stranger to him, yet she was also the one he became even more infatuated with.

A figure he fell in love with at first sight gradually became more complete, and finally came to fruition at this most down-to-earth moment.

It seems he has truly entered her world.

When this thought arose, Yin Xiao couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.

When he dropped Lingyi off at her doorstep, he didn't forget to keep his promise.

Through the half-open car window, Ling Yi couldn't quite make out his expression: "I want a birthday present that you like."

Aside from someone obsessed with love, who else would want this kind of gift?

Ling Yi pointed at his love-struck brain, which even dogs would shake their heads at, and solemnly warned, "Then what you receive might be a bag of sunflower seed shells."

There weren't even any sunflower seeds.

"That's not bad either. I'll try to find a few abstract artists to turn them into works of art." Yin Xiao began to arrange the non-existent bag of sunflower seed shells with an air of seriousness.

A gust of wind blew by, and he said to the woman by the car, "Alright, alright, hurry home and tell me what gift you want to give me. Don't stand here in the cold wind as punishment."

Watching Ling Yi's figure disappear from sight, Yin Xiao hummed a song that the homeless man he met in his childhood often hummed, and took out his phone.

The sound stopped suddenly.

He clicked on an audio clip with a blank expression, and Yin Hong's voice rang out clearly: "Ling Yi, this is Yin Hong."

Six words plunged him into despair.

All his good mood vanished in that instant.

With his eyes fixed on the direction Ling Yi had left, Yin Xiao listened to the short audio clip.

There, he also has one of his lines.

He was like a clown who accidentally stumbled upon a couple's loving moment, leaving behind an unsightly trace.

Why can't we let his good mood last a little longer?

Looking up at the lights on the top floor, he dialed a number: "Are you home?"

Ling Yi lowered her eyes to look at the car downstairs and responded softly.

"Besides the birthday present, is there anything else you want to ask me?"

After a moment of silence, Yin Xiao continued to speak.

"Have."

Ling Yi couldn't see the man's expression through the car dozens of meters away, but she could sense the tension he conveyed when he heard those words.

She slightly curved her lips and asked, "Is it really okay to give you sunflower seed shells?"

After a long silence on the other end of the line, Yin Xiao finally spoke: "Okay."

Then, he hung up the call on his own initiative.

The car downstairs still hadn't started moving, so Ling Yi hesitated for a moment before dialing the unfamiliar number again.

But instead of Yin Hong's voice, a slightly gruff middle-aged man's voice came through: "Who is it? What's up?"

"Hey Hey hey?"

"Are you crazy? Why don't you answer the phone when it rings!"

The call was disconnected, and Ling Yi traced a mark on the cold glass with her fingertips.

Yin Hong didn't trust her; the number he used to contact her was even something he got from the roadside.

Can such a person really bring her enough benefits?

and also……

With her eyes slightly closed, Ling Yi inexplicably saw the image of Yin Xiao in her mind.

There was his gaze filled with prying intent when they first met, his anticipation at the dinner table, his restraint after getting drunk, and the scene of him standing in front of her today, showing off in that outfit.

Thinking about Yin Hong again...

The most memorable moment was the instant he fell into the sea.

Ling Yi was astonished to discover that Yin Xiao, whom she had only known for a short time, had left a more profound impression on her than Yin Hong.

and……

Ling Yi recalled that fierce kick and had to admit one thing—

The support Yin Xiao gave her was far greater than that Yin Hong gave her.