" Lin Momo continued."Well, that's a bother, I suppose. Our company has new policies coming in, and they need journalists. You were the first person who came to mind, of course.""Well, it's no trouble...Looking at Hua Ling's expression, Cheng Ke Xin knew something was definitely up. 。Better to confess frankly than resist strictly. 。“Cheng Keixin picked up the pen on the table, pointed the tip at Hualing, and said threateningly: ” 。"Oh oh oh, let me tell you..." 。“Seeing Cheng Ke Xin’s posture, Hua Ling couldn't resist and could only admit defeat. She told everything from beginning to end.” 。Hua Ling and Cheng Luo met at the wedding banquet yesterday and chatted for a few minutes. Nothing particularly special happened during their conversation. 。By the time the wedding banquet ended, Cheng Luo said he wanted to send Hualing home. 。Hua Ling liked Cheng Luo, so how could she possibly disagree So the two of them naturally got into the car together. 。"Is this your home" Cheng Luo looked at Hualing's dilapidated house and was a little unsure. 。Mr. Cheng's gentlemanly demeanor originally didn't want to ask, but he was still concerned, so he finally spoke up. 。coding on computers. I really don't know what he's thinking about. Fengjie sighed. 。"Anyway, I don't care. You should hurry back home these days, or I'll tell your mom about you and Zhao Yinan." 。""Yo...