Gong Si carefully looked at Luo Cheng's blurred facial features, and after a while, she softly opened her lips: "Secretary Li's face is prettier than yours. Mr. Luo is not my type. I think I have a higher chance of marrying Secretary Li."
She knew that Luo Cheng couldn't understand the meaning of her words, but she was telling the truth. If she couldn't even see this person's face clearly, if she slept in the same bed and woke up, she wouldn't even be able to recognize him at first glance.
What a sad thing it is to know whether the person beside you is your husband.
Luo Cheng looked straight at Gong Si's serious expression, almost speechless: "You are just saying bad things."
Because Gong Si was still angry with him, this woman dragged Li Zheng into trouble. This must be the case.
Gong Si raised her lips with a noncommittal smile, found a comfortable position on the sofa, and fell asleep under Luo Cheng's gaze.
Gong Si slept restlessly that night, perhaps because Luo Cheng was around and she always had constant nightmares. It wasn't until someone patted her face that she woke up from her dream, sweating profusely.
The sun shone on her slightly damp cheeks, her long eyelashes were slightly raised, and what came into her eyes was a man's face, still blurry in the backlight.
Luo Cheng felt uncomfortable when Gong Si looked at him with strange eyes. At first, he thought that Gong Si was making a show, or looking at him with such strange eyes in order to take revenge on him.
But at this moment, when Gong Si woke up from a nightmare, the look in her eyes when she looked at him was completely strange and inquiring.
"Gong Si, tell me, what's wrong with your eyes?" Luo Cheng straightened Gong Si's cold little face and asked hoarsely.
Gong Si looked at Luo Cheng blankly, still not recovering from the nightmare just now. Her long and thick wings trembled slightly twice, she closed her eyes and then opened them again, looked at the sunshine outside the window and whispered: "It's sunny.
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She pushed away the devastated Luo Cheng and stood at the entrance of the hall with bare feet, letting the sun bathe her body. She liked this kind of warmth, which could dispel the haze brought by nightmares to her.
The golden afterglow shone warmly on her body, casting a warm halo on her long hair, making her small nose round and shiny.
Luo Cheng looked at Gong Si's side face with fascination, and for the first time he realized that this woman was too beautiful to be true. Was it because he had not paid enough attention before, or was it because he did not want to admit that this woman had always been beautiful?
While Luo Cheng was lost in thought, Gong Si suddenly looked back and smiled. She smiled sweetly, her teeth slightly exposed: "Mr. Luo has a distinguished guest coming to the door, should I go forward to greet him?"
Luo Cheng frowned when he heard this. No one knew about the mountain villa, so how could there be distinguished guests? But looking at Gong Si's strange eyes, he knew that this woman was not joking.
He stood side by side with Gong Si and looked toward the entrance of the villa. He saw a slender woman wearing a light orange windbreaker walking towards her. The early morning wind was a bit strong and ruffled her long hair.
Every step she took had her own flavor, which reminded Luo Cheng of himself many years ago, who wore the same style of windbreaker and was the same person. In such a specific environment, he couldn't help but feel moved.
At this moment, he was sitting still like an old monk, and he no longer had any thoughts about such a beautiful woman.
As time goes by and things change, he is no longer the ignorant young man about love. He is afraid that no matter how beautiful or charming the woman is, he will not be able to be attracted to her, right?
"Suddenly I realized that Mr. Luo is very discerning. Mr. Luo and Miss Luo should be a match made in heaven." Gong Si opened her lips in a soft voice.
