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Huang Xing was a little suspicious, this Hua Jingjing was acting on purpose. If she really left her phone here, why couldn't she find it for so long?

What a fucking weirdo! As Huang Xing pondered, he placed the cell phone that had stopped ringing in his hand to the side. He stared at Hua Jingjing and reminded her: I've searched for it, there's no one here at all. I can't possibly hide your phone, can I? That is to say, your cell phone may not even be with me.

Hua Jingjing shook her head: That's impossible. I was sitting on the sofa, sitting on the sofa. I suspect that the chances of the phone still falling under the sofa are higher.

Huang Xing swung his arm, and said with a little annoyance: "Just now, you and I, we were both lying on the ground like we were sweeping lightning. We even checked, there was no one here at all."

It's dark inside, and my phone is also relatively small, so it's normal that I can't see it clearly.

Huang Xing calmed his emotions and made up his mind: Alright Miss Hua, since you insist, I won't hesitate to sacrifice myself today! Didn't you just say that you were going to help me clean the area under the sofa? We'll clean everything up carefully. If we can find it, that's for the best. If you can't find it, I hope you keep the right mindset.

Hua Jingjing blinked rapidly: I think so. It was decided! I don't believe it, anyway.

After experiencing the complex events that had happened tonight, Huang Xing no longer felt sleepy. This sofa had the style of a concubine with 3 + 2 + 1. The two of them moved aside a sofa and found a space filled with dust and trash. A mixture of ash, catkins, paper, and other sundries. Even … There was even a pair of socks!

More accurately speaking, this was a pair of socks that Huang Xing had always liked. It had been worn for a long time, and was bought for him when he was with Fu Zhenxin in the shopping mall. But a long time ago, Huang Xing had never been able to find it.

Hua Jingjing pinched her nose exaggeratedly, sighing with emotion as she said: "So dirty, so dirty! It looks like you should find a girlfriend, or hire a nanny."

Huang Xing took a broom from the storage room and started to clean. Hua Jingjing cooperatively brought over the trash basket. After the two of them worked together, the space under the sofa was cleaned up.

However, Hua Jingjing had also dumped the pair of dusty socks into the trash bin. Seeing that, Huang Xing frowned, then extended his hand and picked them up. The state he was in was akin to carrying two big rats with their faces covered in dirt.

Hua Jingjing's eyes widened as she hurriedly shouted, "Are you sick? You, quick, throw it away!"

Huang Xing said. Washing, I can still wear it.

Hua Jingjing frowned and said: "There's no need for that, right?" Don't be such a money grubber, you are still the head of Shandong's largest shopping mall, the grand general manager! As for you … Alright, alright, one day I'll buy you ten pairs of twenty pairs, so that you won't be so shabby.

As she waved to Huang Xing to throw it away, she pinched her nose with her other hand.

Of course, Huang Xing would not care about her suggestion, he quietly placed the pair of socks into the bathroom, and planned to wash them out tomorrow morning.

To be exact, the reason why Huang Xing cherished it so much was because he felt sorry for Fu Zhenxin and missed that love. It was bought for him by Fu Zhenxin after all, and Huang Xing could still clearly remember the scene of him and Fu Zhenxin holding hands to buy these socks.

Hua Jingjing, who didn't know the truth, was dumbstruck. She stared at Huang Xing's figure and couldn't help but exclaim: "Rural people really know how to live."

When Huang Xing came out of the bathroom, they started working together and continued cleaning the second section of the sofa.

He moved the sofa away. It was also very dirty inside. This time, Hua Jingjing did not cover her nose. Instead, she calmly took the broom from Huang Xing's hands and helped him clean it.

A woman in labor has a different charm. Huang Xing took a drag on a cigarette, but felt that the scene in front of him was really too dramatic. A woman, a beautiful woman, a willful woman who had once stood irreconcilable with him. In the middle of the night, she was helping him clean up the trash under the sofa in his house … If his head wasn't missing a string, it was because he had other plans!

He had other plans in mind... When these four words appeared in his mind, Huang Xing was startled. Perhaps, only these four words could explain Hua Jingjing's strange actions. She was the daughter of the resident merchant, Hua Chenghui, and had an unusual interest relationship with him. Therefore, it was logical for her to take the opportunity to be attentive to him. After all, he was the manager of the Xin Meng Plaza, and had control over the fate of all the cabinets in the merchant house. Furthermore, at that time Hua Chenghui and Hua Jingjing had offended him with all their might. It was understandable that they wanted to make up for the mistakes at that time.

Seeing Huang Xing smoking leisurely, Hua Jingjing could not help but scold: "You're too …. [You really don't know how to show mercy to the fairer sex. I'm here to clean up. So dirty …] You were smoking there.

Could it be that all women wished for men to show mercy? Huang Xing felt that he had heard a lot of girls call on him to be merciful towards them.

But Huang Xing had to take Hua Jingjing down. Why do we have to clean the underneath of the sofa?

Hua Jingjing emphasized, "Of course it's for the sake of hygiene, but it's also for the sake of your good health!"

Huang Xing said: Wrong! It's to find a phone for you!

Hua Jingjing was stunned as she said, "How heartless!" If we really look for a phone, we can do better than clean up, can't we?

Huang Xing nodded slightly: That's true.

A trace of pride emerged from the corner of Hua Jingjing's mouth as she grasped the truth: "Now you know that I'm serving you right?" What could be more romantic than cleaning up in the middle of the night?

Huang Xing stared at Hua Jingjing in shock. He really suspected that she had been kicked in the head by a donkey!

But what was even more exaggerated was that as Hua Jingjing worked, she actually started humming: "The most romantic thing I can think of is to clean up with you. When we are all too old to move, I can still remember all your good …"

What nonsense!

You didn't take any medicine, right? Huang Xing gave Hua Jingjing this definition in her heart!

The two of them played along and cleaned up the place under the sofa. They stared at the last part of the sofa but didn't do anything.

Hua Jingjing said thoughtfully: "My last hope!" If there were no more down here, it would have evaporated!

Huang Xing nodded: Then let's hurry up!

The two of them worked together and moved one end of the sofa to the other. With just a little effort, the sofa was moved away.

At the same time, a crisp "pa" sound scared the two of them! Hua Jingjing abruptly let go of her hand, rushed forward, and found her cute little lady phone from the corner of the wall.

It was clear that the phone had been stuck in the corner of the sofa.

Hua Jingjing pulled out many pieces of paper from the cardboard box, and wiped the phone vigorously. As she did so, she counted the numbers on the phone in her hand: "You little brat!" What are you hiding? I almost couldn't find you … You little fellow.

Seeing Hua Jingjing's funny look, Huang Xing couldn't help but think to himself: That unruly and headstrong Hua Jingjing, when did she become so sentimental?

Or: possessed?

The phone was found, and it was getting late. Hua Jingjing went to wash her hands in the washroom before taking her leave.

Huang Xing suddenly thought that in the drawer of his computer desk, there seemed to be a few phone cards. He checked and sure enough, none of them had expired yet, so he decided to pay for all the calls in one go.

The phone bill is not durable and always feels like it's not enough.

He wanted to lie on the bed to rest, but he felt that he had lost all sleepiness. He recalled the scene when he was cleaning the sofa and recalled those woolen socks … Huang Xing immediately thought of the considerate Fu Zhenxin.

Just now, he followed her to see Fu Jie. After settling all of these matters, it was already late, but he actually did not call her to ask if she had reached home yet.

It was a serious oversight!

Love was gone, but friendship was still there. Huang Xing owed her, and was willing to treat her like his own younger sister.

After he dialed Fu Zhenxin's number, a familiar voice came out from the other side: "It's so late now … …" He had just fallen asleep. What is it, Brother-in-law?

Huang Xing asked with concern: Home?

Fu Zhenxin laughed bitterly: It's already so late, and still not home. What were you doing?

Huang Xing said: "My phone has stopped ringing. I just paid the bill."

Fu Zhenxin said: Your phone is still down? Good, good. From now on, I'll be in charge of your cell phone bill. I'll pay you back some money every month. Don't forget, we are in communication. He was lacking in everything, just not in his cell phone, nor in his phone bills.

Huang Xing replied: That won't be necessary. Now that I know you're home, I'm relieved.

Fu Zhenxin countered with a question: Did you go to see my sister after what happened? I want to stay with her tonight, but she won't let me. But I could feel that my sister was really frightened this time.

Huang Xing sighed, and said: "Your sister sees me as a thorn in her side, she wouldn't be willing to see me."

Fu Zhenxin said: Then we still have to try! Don't you see, that bag. What bun … Did he look at my sister the whole time? If this goes on, you'll be in danger.

Huang Xing said: Why can't I tell! But your sister is always. She was always making a fuss.

Fu Zhenxin emphasized: No way! You are challenging my sister's bottom line time and time again.

Huang Xing said. All of these were coincidences. Defamation and frame-up.

Fu Zhenxin said: I will help you secretly. But you have to fight for it yourself. At the very least, let my sister know that you are very concerned about her safety.

Huang Xing said: I would like to go, but she might not open the door for me.

Fu Zhenxin said: Then there's no other way, it's up to you whether I go or not.

… ….

After hearing Fu Zhenxin's advice, Huang Xing truly had the urge to accompany Fu Jie.

It was a pity that after this consecutive cold war, there seemed to be a new barrier between Fu Jie and himself that was difficult to overcome.

But after considering it again and again, Huang Xing still decided to go!

For love's sake, give it your all!