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Chapter 392 Hong Linger

Jiajia Building.

"Mr. Hong, this is it. I'll open the door and show you around."

Ouyang Jiajia was still as polite as ever.

Hong Chen followed her with a smile and looked at the entire room.

Finally, Ouyang Jiajia said, "Mr. Hong, what do you think of this place? If you think it's okay, I'll give you the key now and you can move in whenever you want. If you need help moving, I can also give you the phone number of the moving company. Their price is quite fair."

Hong Chen looked around and nodded: "Okay, this place is good, let's go here."

Ouyang Jiajia said happily: "Okay, Mr. Hong, I'm glad to be your neighbor. The people living here are all nice. Don't worry, you can always come to me if you have any problems in the future."

"Thank you."

After paying the rent and getting the keys, Ouyang Jiajia chatted with him for a long time, enthusiastically telling him the locations of various shops in the surrounding area, and then left with a smile.

After closing the door, Hong Chen sat down on the sofa, leaned back, rubbed his body gently, and found the position that once suited him.

Looking at the ceiling, he couldn't help but smile: "It hasn't changed."

He sat quietly for a while, without moving his body, but turned his head to the side and looked through the wall into the next room.

Although the environment and layout there are slightly different from what I remember, the general situation is exactly the same.

Lingling Hall is still Lingling Hall, and hanging on the wall is still the same Madonna as Ma Xiaoling, but the statues of gods that were originally placed casually next to them have now moved into a luxurious "big house".

Hong Chen couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door and Hong Chen stood up.

After opening the door, standing outside was a person wearing a wide-brimmed hat. Her sunglasses covered most of her face, and the lower half was covered with a silk scarf. She was wearing a thin black coat and black high heels. She was almost completely uncovered, and one could only guess from her clothes that she was a woman.

Hong Chen's mouth twitched when he saw this, and said, "I say, although it's moved closer, it shouldn't be that bad, right?"

The other party did not say anything. He just put his hand on Hong Chen's chest and pushed him into the room. Then he hooked his calf back like a scorpion's tail and closed the door.

She hugged Hong Chen's waist tightly with both hands and put her head on his chest, as if she wanted to rub herself into his body.

"Brother, I miss you so much~~~"

The delicate voice made people feel as if even their bones were numb.

Hong Chen is similar.

In order to avoid a direct salute, Hong Chen gently shrank back, reached out to take off her hat, and said, "That's enough. Don't mess around in broad daylight."

Hearing this, she took off her sunglasses and tore off her silk scarf, revealing a face that was both gentle and coquettish, and her gentle eyes were no less beautiful than those of the fifteenth day of the lunar month.

But what is quite coincidental is that she also has a face similar to Ma Xiaoling or Madonna.

She pouted her bright and charming lips and said coquettishly: "Brother, do you dislike me?"

The corner of Hong Chen's eye twitched violently.

"Hmm? Tell me~ Do you dislike me?" She twisted her body in Hong Chen's arms unwillingly.

Hong Chen quickly raised his hands in surrender: "No, absolutely not, I can guarantee it!"

"really?"

"It's true! It's truer than the sun rising in the east and setting in the west every day!"

"Hmph, you pass!"

She smiled, let go of Hong Chen, put her hands behind her, and let her thin coat slide down her shoulders to the ground, revealing a suspender-style pink dress. She put her hands down her forehead and gently swayed her hair, causing her flaxen hair to suddenly form waves like a rising tide.

When she put down her hands, stood there and showed Hong Chen a sunny smile, this person seemed to be completely separated from the person who had just acted coquettishly.

Hong Chen smiled and walked over to pick up her coat, hat, sunglasses and scarf, and said, "We have moved into a new house. What would you like to eat tonight?"

"hot pot!"

"Okay, home or out?" "I want to eat at home."

"Okay, then go choose a room. I'll go buy groceries."

"Yeah." She nodded obediently, then took another step to Hong Chen's side, stood on tiptoes and pecked him on the cheek, then turned around with a crisp laugh to look at the room.

Hong Chen put her things on the sofa with a bit of helplessness, then turned around and walked out.

vegetable market.

Hong Chen skillfully selected the dishes and bargained with the boss enthusiastically.

Suddenly, a boy who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old put his arm around his shoulders.

“Uncle Hong!”

Hong Chen looked down and immediately laughed, "Why are you here again? Where is your elder brother?"

"He's not off work yet, and I just got out of school, so I came here by myself."

Hong Chen nodded and said, "By the way, I moved today. I'm in Jiajia Building. Tell your brother later."

Hearing this, Fu Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't wait to pull Hong Chen to a place with few people. Although his voice was small, his tone was excited and he said, "Uncle Hong, can I go see Sister Zhenzhen and Sister Xiaoling?"

"Of course you can, but they won't remember you. And..." Hong Chen looked at Fu Sheng and said with a smile, "You've grown up. You can't pretend to be cute and get close to them like before."

Fu Sheng smiled and scratched his head: "It's okay, anyway, I can get to know them through Uncle Hong." After a pause, he said mysteriously: "Uncle Hong, are we going to start?"

"Smart, it's time to start, but this matter has little to do with you."

Seeing Fu Sheng's frustrated expression, Hong Chen said again: "I can choose the right time for you to take action, but you are not allowed to act rashly when I am not looking for you, otherwise I will turn you back to your six-year-old appearance, remember?"

"Remember!" Fu Sheng patted his chest happily and assured: "Uncle Hong, don't worry, I will definitely follow your arrangements like I have done in the past thirty years, and I will never act on my own!"

"That's all right, go buy the groceries yourself."

"Wow, Uncle Hong, you don't even have a treat when you move?"

"Haven't I treated you to enough meals over the years?"

"Tsk, I think you just want to spend some time alone with Aunt Ling'er, right?"

"Children who talk too much will have their tongues cut off."

Upon hearing this, Fu Sheng deliberately stuck out his tongue and made a slight joke, then suddenly turned around and ran away.

After a while, Hong Chen returned home. Just as he put his things away, he turned around and was suddenly stunned.

She was wearing a pair of slippers and wrapped in a white bath towel, the lower edge of which just covered her thighs and the upper edge just covered her chest, and her wet hair was draped over her shoulders.

She pouted as if she was aggrieved, and the mole on her lip made her expression even more charming.

"Brother, blow dry your hair~"

Hong Chen took a deep breath and nodded.

"I've told you several times that you should wear pajamas after taking a bath, otherwise you'll catch a cold easily."

"I know~"

"You always say you know, so why aren't you wearing it today?"

"Hee hee~"

Hong Chen was helpless.

Her name is Hong Ling'er.

Sometimes she is not deliberately seductive or coquettish.

She really isn't very smart most of the time.

(End of this chapter)