Chapter 1237 Their New House

Cheng Xichen smiled and said: "No objection, I said I came to Dragon Palace for an interview and wanted to work under the president."

"Aren't you really planning to go to work in Dragon Palace?"

"My dad asked about it and heard that the president wants a secretary."

"The president wants people who are loyal to him."

"You don't think I'm a loyal person?"

"You know people, they know faces, but you don't know their hearts. You can't tell." Huang Ling said with a smile.

"Sang Xin." Cheng Xichen looked hurt.

"Let me ask the president for you." Huang Ling blinked.

"No, I want to do it myself. I don't want to rely on a woman to go through the back door."

"It's such a waste not to use the back door."

Liu Fengfeng finished washing the dishes and came out, and happened to see Cheng Xichen making Huang Ling laugh.

Liu Fengfeng was stunned for a moment. Huang Ling had locked herself in her room for the past two days and never smiled.

Now, Cheng Xichen is here and she smiles.

Liu Fengfeng thought to herself that if she wanted to forget a sad relationship, she had to start a new relationship.

Maupassant made her sad, and now Cheng Xichen makes her happy. It would be nice if this was a new relationship.

Liu Fengfeng came over and said to Huang Ling: "Huang Ling, Xichen has just arrived. Please take him for a walk around the area to familiarize himself with the environment."

Huang Ling was not very happy. People in the community would misunderstand that she had a new boyfriend if they saw her.

Seeing her unhappy expression, Liu Fengfeng seemed to know what she was thinking, and smiled: "Don't worry, if the neighbors ask, just say that Xichen is your distant cousin."

"Distant cousin... I can have this." Cheng Xichen said with a smile. He looked at Huang Ling, "Take me out to familiarize myself with the environment, cousin."

"Let's go square dancing together, cousin." Huang Ling rolled her eyes.

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Huang Ling and Cheng Xichen were walking in the community.

Unknowingly, I walked down to the building where Maupassant lived.

She subconsciously raised her head and looked at Maupassant's floor.

His pupils shrank, and he turned on the light... Is Maupassant here?

Or did Maupassant sell this house to someone else?

Huang Ling thought about the first time they spent the night in this house. That night, he kissed her tenderly and then wanted her crazily.

However, she fainted and went to the hospital midway...

Although it was embarrassing, Huang Ling felt that it was the happiest thing.

He said that this was their new house. He said it beautifully and gave her a lot of hope.

Now, everything he gave her was like bubbles...

Cheng Xichen stood beside her and saw her raising her head, her gaze focused on the first floor.

He raised his head and followed his gaze.

Huang Ling's expression clearly told him what he wanted to ask.

He said: "Turn on the lights, Coach Mo is at home."

Huang Ling pursed her lips and said, "Maybe this house has been transferred to someone else."

Cheng Xichen remembered that she told him that her relationship with Maupassant had reached the point of discussing marriage.

He asked: "Is this what you bought as a new house?"

Huang Ling didn't want to answer. She looked away and sighed, "Let's go."

When they turned around, they saw Maupassant standing in front of them.

Maupassant was holding the car keys in his hand. He was wearing a burgundy shirt and black trousers.

Huang Ling rarely saw him wearing a shirt. Unexpectedly, he was as handsome in a shirt as in a military uniform.

He is like a clothes rack, military uniforms, shirts, casual clothes, sportswear, coats... When you put them on him, you can turn ugly clothes into beautiful clothes.

Seeing her, Maupassant's deep eyes flashed with joy.

But when she saw Cheng Xichen next to her, her eyes darkened.