Chapter 1264 An Oolong

After Aina left, Maupassant looked at Old Man Ross coldly with a gloomy green face: "Why don't you follow your disciple?"

Old man Ross laughed at Maupassant and said, "Sensen, grandpa loves you, not Aina."

Maupassant sneered: "You love me and make me sad? Make me miserable?"

Old Man Los touched his wrinkled face and said, "I am testing your relationship with Huang Ling, not that I don't love you."

"Now that the test is successful and the breakup is over, are you satisfied? You can get out."

"Sensen, please speak in a civilized manner."

"What the hell is civilization? Get out of here!"

"I do not go!"

"Go back upstairs!"

Old man Ross was stunned: "Didn't you drive me back to France?"

"You can stay wherever you like, but it can't be here!"

When Old Man Los heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll be relieved."

"Daddy, let's go back. This is Sensen and Huang Ling's new house." Brenda stood up and said to old man Los.

"Okay." Old Man Los stood up and smiled.

Huang Ling could clearly hear the movement inside.

When she heard that Mr. Los and Brenda were coming out, she quickly hung up the phone and ran to the stairs in a panic.

As soon as she stood up, she was afraid that old man Ross and Brenda lived upstairs from Maupassant's house, only one floor apart. They would take the stairs, and then she would run downstairs.

Sure enough, Old Man Ross and Brenda came out. They took the stairs instead of the elevator.

Brenda blamed old man Ross all the way: "After you did this, I don't know how Sensen can coax Huang Ling back. Are you happy to see them quarreling? Daddy, I'm not talking about you, you are already so old , just don’t always cause trouble.”

"I didn't cause anything. I was just playing with Huang Ling. Who would have thought that something big would happen." Old man Los said so innocently.

"When Huang Ling's anger subsides, you take the initiative to apologize to her."

"That child is stubborn, I wonder if he will listen?"

"It's your business whether you listen or not."

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It wasn't until their voices became quieter that Huang Ling, who was hiding in the stairwell, held on to the handrail and slowly came up.

She raised her head and looked upward, thoughtfully, her eyes slightly complicated.

In the room, Maupassant saw that Huang Ling had not responded to him for so long after hanging up the phone, so he thought she was outside and met Mr. Ross and Brenda.

He opened the door and walked out. The corridor was deserted. Where was the shadow he wanted to see?

Maupassant's heart sank slightly, and he talked to them on the phone to let her know the truth of the matter.

But I don’t know if she heard it from beginning to end. After listening, I don’t know if she will believe him——

Now, all the people are gone. They should have gone back long ago to be with Cheng Xichen.

Every time he thought of the scene of her and Cheng Xichen on the arch bridge, he felt painful and felt tight in his chest.

My heart still feels hot and sour, and I have a fever, as if I drank a lot of vinegar and got it into my stomach. The feeling of burning is quite painful.

Not seeing Huang Ling's shadow on either side, Maupassant turned around, holding the lock handle in his hand, lowering his head slightly, his eyes as deep as a dead pool.

Huang Ling looked at him from behind and saw him standing there with his head slightly bowed. His profile was extremely handsome, but he seemed extremely sad, which made Huang Ling's heart twitch slightly.

His figure was obviously so tall and straight, but at this moment, Huang Ling felt that his back was thin, lonely, and heartbreaking.