Chapter 1247 Doesn’t Know Sweet Words

"Eating a late-night snack? I feel like we just had a full meal not long ago."

"I'm a boy and I digest quickly." Cheng Xichen tugged on Huang Ling's sleeve, "Let's go, I also want to join the aunt team."

Huang Ling followed him and said with a smile: "You are so young, why did you join the aunt team? Aren't you afraid that you will only like aunt-type women in the future?"

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They walked away from the other end of the bridge, but at the other end, under the locust tree, Maupassant stood upright with a gloomy face.

His eyes were looking at the direction Huang Ling and Cheng Xichen were leaving.

He saw it, saw her lowering her head and smiling, writing words in Cheng Xichen's palm.

It took a long time to write, and he didn't know what words she wrote in Cheng Xichen's palm.

But when he passed by, he saw the smiling expression on her profile, which seemed to be very happy.

After finishing writing, she raised her head and smiled at Cheng Xichen. Maupassant thought it was very dazzling.

It hurt his heart. Was she really so happy getting along with Cheng Xichen?

This woman likes the new and hates the old?

Maupassant was not only sad but also angry when he saw this scene.

Huang Ling actually fell in love with Cheng Xichen...

He turned around and strode away.

Back home, Brenda is there.

She and Los moved here, living above Maupassant's.

Brenda made Maupassant a cup of jasmine tea.

Maupassant sat on the sofa with a dark face.

Brenda sat next to him and saw that his face was dark and asked, "Is it because Huang Ling doesn't listen to you?"

Before Maupassant went out, he said he was looking for Huang Ling.

He also confirmed that he went to her house to look for her, but there was no one there.

He thought that if he couldn't find her in the community, he would call her.

Unexpectedly, he found it in the community, but he saw the scene he didn't want to see.

"Don't listen." There is no chance to speak, so why listen?

"You must have done something to break her heart, otherwise with her personality, she would not break up with you." Brenda said.

Maupassant sneered: "Her personality?" He looked at Brenda: "Mommy, do you know her very well? Do you know her true personality?"

"No matter what, I have gotten along with her."

"She told me personally that she likes Cheng Xichen."

"Who is Cheng Xichen?"

"The son of the mayor of City A, a senior student at the military academy. I just saw with my own eyes that she was very happy with him. That guy is still living in her home!"

"Is he handsome? Is he as handsome as you?"

"Not as handsome as me!" But what's the use? It's Cheng Xichen who lives in Huang Ling's house now, not him!

"If he's not as handsome as you, how could Huang Ling like him? Posen, Huang Ling is probably lying to you to stimulate you."

"I'll go to City A tomorrow!"

"Is there a mission?"

"Mommy, you go back to accompany grandpa, I want to be alone." Maupassant said dullly.

"Don't you need Mommy to accompany you?" Brenda wanted her son to be happy.

She no longer has a husband, and the men she loves most now are her son and her father.

Maupassant shook his head: "No need."

Brenda didn't force her to stay, "Then I'll go back, Posen. Girls have to be coaxed. It's not an option for you to go to City A. Your love rival has already lived at Huang Ling's house. Are you still so calm?"

No, no, this son doesn't know how to pick up girls or talk sweetly. It seems that she has to go out in person to help her son pursue happiness.

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The next day, Maupassant went to City A.

Huang Ling, on the other hand, lay comfortably on the bed and slept until dawn.

While brushing my teeth, I felt nauseated, nauseated, and vomited.