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497. The Return of the King: Taking over Rockwell 3

"This is what you said!" Luo Cheng's eyes were deep, considering the truth and falsehood of Gong Si's words.

It wasn't that he was careless, he always felt that this woman was thinking about her every step she took, and he couldn't do it unless he was more thoughtful.

"Don't look at me with such lustful eyes. I will do what I say and won't hold you back any more. I'm just waiting to see how you achieve your goal. Let me remind you that you only have 52 days left!"

After Si finished speaking, he went to the kitchen and planned to study the dishes to pass the time.

Luo Cheng walked to the door of the kitchen, looked at the woman's busy back for a while, and found that she was completely immersed in her own affairs. He returned to the study with doubts, fearing that Gong Si would come to kill him at any time and disturb him.

As a result, he didn't even see Gong Si during lunch time all day long.

At night, he thought Gong Si would ask him to sleep with him as usual, but unfortunately, Gong Si didn't appear in front of him at all. He waited until 11 o'clock and couldn't help but go next door, only to see the woman already nestled in the bed -

Go to sleep peacefully. It seems that I fell asleep for a long time.

Luo Cheng lingered in the bedroom for a while, then left the bedroom quietly.

Without Gong Si, he would miss her and worry about her, but she was different. Without him, she could enjoy herself and sleep peacefully. Is it because she is short-sighted, or has she withdrawn from his world?

On this day and night, a special day when there was no palace concubine to bother him, Luo Cheng opened his eyes until dawn and never closed them.

Gong Si slept until dawn and got up comfortably. She got out of bed and was about to go into the bathroom to wash up when she found a tall figure standing in front of the window.

The man's back reflects the reflection of the dead branches, forming a desolate scene. Will this high-spirited man be so lonely?

"Am I sleepwalking and running into your room?" Gong Si joked as she walked to Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng lowered his eyes to look at her and patted her head: "Good morning, short man."

Gong Si looked at herself who was barefoot, and then at the tall man, feeling that she was a bit short.

"You look very haggard. Go take a nap and I'll prepare breakfast for you. People are like iron rice or steel. Even if you work all night to rush for time, you will never enjoy the career you have worked hard for." Gong Si said to Laluocheng.

He went to the bedside, helped him take off his coat, ordered him to lie down, and then went to the kitchen to get busy.

She spent an hour making a sumptuous and exquisite breakfast, all of which she had learned yesterday. She deliberately let Luo Cheng sleep for half an hour longer before Gong Si woke Luo Cheng up.

Luo Cheng kept praising it as he ate: "It's so delicious. You girl's cooking skills are really impressive."

"My previous wish was to open a restaurant. When your career gets on track, I will also find my original dream and open a small restaurant to fulfill my wish back then." Gong Si said as she wiped her lips from Luo Cheng.

Grease stains on corners.

Someone likes to eat the delicious food she cooks, and that is her greatest satisfaction.

"No ambition." Luo Cheng chuckled. It was hard to imagine that such a smart and pleasant reporter would end up being the proprietress of a small restaurant.

Gong Si did not argue with Luo Cheng over this matter. Once Luo Cheng finished eating, she took the initiative to drive him to do other business.

In the following days, Luo City will be busy every day.

Gong Si gave up the idea of ​​causing trouble for Luo Cheng. Maybe Luo Cheng was right. Even if Tang Shaobai was willing to help her unconditionally, in the end it still couldn't shake Luo Cheng's determination to take over the Luo Family. Luo Cheng was a profiteer in the first place, and he would definitely have a countermeasure.

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