When it was time to get off work, the magazine staff left the office one after another.
Luo Chun ran into the editor-in-chief's office and said to Luo Cheng, who was immersed in business matters: "Brother, it's time to get off work. Let's go home."
Luo Cheng raised his eyes, looked at Gong Si's office, and replied quietly: "Go back first, I still have some things to deal with."
Luo Chun followed Luo Cheng's line of sight and asked, "Is this the private matter of the reporter from the palace? It doesn't matter. I'll wait for my brother to finish his personal matters before we go home together."
She said, sitting down on the sofa and reading a magazine to pass the time.
Luo Cheng glanced at Luo Chun, then left the editor-in-chief's office, went to Gong Si, and tapped her desktop: "I'll be busy tomorrow, there's still time, don't rush it today."
Gong Si shook her groggy head and realized that it was already six o'clock in the evening.
No wonder my head is dizzy, my neck is sore, and my whole body feels uncomfortable.
But at this moment, Luo Cheng massaged her from behind, making her body a little stiff.
She didn't know how to react for a while, but when she wanted to push Luo Cheng away, she found Luo Chun standing next to them and looking straight at her, with that look, as if she had stolen Luo Chun's man...
Gong Si looked back calmly and let Luo Cheng massage her. Luo Cheng's massage skills were not bad. After fifteen minutes, she felt so comfortable that she fell asleep, and her previous fatigue was relieved.
"Let's go, I'll take you back." Luo Cheng said, pulling Gong Si up, helping her pack all her things, and then helping her carry her handbag as a matter of course.
He came out of the editor's office again, holding his briefcase in one hand and Gong Si's handbag in the other, and said to Gong Si who was stunned in place: "It's getting late!"
"Brother, Reporter Gong is such an adult, he will go home by himself. I'm so hungry, why don't we leave first." Luo Chun rushed to Luo Cheng's side, took his arm, and a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
, looking at Luo Cheng’s profile with a naive expression.
Luo Cheng looked back at Gong Si and said softly: "Journalist Gong, hurry up and don't waste time!"
Gong Si finally came back to her senses, followed out of the office, turned off the power, locked the door of the magazine, and then entered the elevator.
Luo Chun was chattering alone, laughing and talking. Luo Cheng and Gong Si both looked at the jumping elevator numbers, but no one answered.
"Brother, why didn't you reply to me? I'm so enthusiastic, but I'm so cold. Do you know that this will make me sad?" Luo Chun said, as if it was true, looking at Luo Cheng's stern profile intently.
She found that Luo City was the most charming when it was cold, and the most attractive to her when it was ruthless. Although her heart would feel a little painful at this time, she loved this numb feeling of pain.
What a strange feeling. She must be a masochist, right?
Luo Cheng patted Luo Chun's head and smiled back at her. At this time, the elevator reached the underground parking lot directly.
Gong Si inevitably got into Luocheng's car. Luo Chun sat in the front seat of the car for the first time, while Gong Si sat in the back seat like a passenger.
On the way home, Luo Chun still talked a lot, while Luo Cheng kept replying, and from time to time he used the rear mirror to look at Gong Si in the back seat of the car.
When they arrived at the door of the small apartment, Luo Cheng got out of the car first, opened the door for Gong Si and said: "Move home as soon as possible. Without you, the house will be deserted."
He gently caressed Gong Si's cold left cheek. Gong Si took a step back and silently entered the small apartment, leaving Luo Cheng with a hurried back in the dim night.
