342. Chapter 342 Bingdilian: Happiness is like a flower 5
"You heartless woman, I spent so much time preparing for one night, and only to get a worthless kiss from you. It's such a shame for me." Luo Cheng was displeased and raised his eyes to look at the night sky.
The moon has indeed grown hair, and the reporter's metaphor is very vivid, but he thinks the night is beautiful and worth watching.
Luo Cheng looked at the woman in his arms and saw her yawning frequently, so he took out an exquisite necklace from his arms and put it on her jade neck. He looked at the heart-shaped pendant for a long time, and caressed it with his long fingers.
With her slightly open chest, Si opened her lips in a low voice: "Such a beautiful necklace is wasted on your neck. Do you know why?"
Gong Si wisely didn't answer, knowing that Luo Cheng couldn't say anything nice.
"Why don't you answer the next sentence?" Luo Cheng asked dissatisfiedly after waiting for a long time for Gong Si to answer.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. After that, I can go back to sleep!" Gong Si opened her lips indifferently and lowered her eyes to look at the necklace around her neck. This time the thing looks more valuable. If it is sold in the market, it should be able to
Sell some for a good price.
"Your neck has many neck lines carved over time. It really doesn't deserve such a good necklace." Luo Cheng sighed, feeling it was a pity.
Gong Si jumped off Luo Cheng's lap and entered the hall. Luo Cheng followed up: "Reporter Gong, don't be angry. The worst is, I won't tell such a straightforward truth next time."
Gong Si paused, turned around and asked, "How much is this necklace worth?"
Luo Cheng was stunned and replied truthfully: "Twenty thousand!"
"It's only twenty thousand. Can you give me something more valuable next time? At least add an extra zero?!" Gong Si replied with a half-smile, then picked up her pajamas and entered the bathroom.
When Luo Cheng wanted to follow up, he was a step too late. He knocked on the door and asked: "Reporter Palace, do you want me to help rub your back? I'm happy to do a good deed."
Gong Si pretended not to hear Luo Cheng's words, turned on the water faucet, and sat by the bathtub blankly for a while before starting to take a bath.
She rinsed herself quickly and walked out of the bathroom. Luo Cheng, who was guarding the door, followed diligently and asked: "Correspondent, do you want me to accompany you tonight?"
"No need." Gong Si said, walking into the guest room and lying down.
She fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow. Then the bed sank slightly, and Luo Cheng's hot breath blew against her earlobe: "Reporter Palace really doesn't need my warm service? I will definitely do a good job..."
Gong Si grabbed Luo Cheng's clutches that were thrust into her pajamas, and looked back at Luo Cheng.
Under the gaze of Gong Si's clear and beautiful eyes, Luo Cheng reluctantly withdrew his hand and jumped up from Gong Si's bed: "If Reporter Gong misses my body, remember to come to the next door to find me at any time. I am very worried."
I am happy to help reporters with any needs they may have!"
Gong Si looked at Luo Cheng calmly and sang to herself. Luo Cheng was so frightened by her that she reluctantly retreated to the door of the room.
"Please close the door!" Gong Si reminded kindly.
Luo Cheng had no choice but to close the door.
Gong Si got out of bed worriedly, locked the door, and then fell asleep peacefully.
The next morning, while Gong Si was still sleeping, she smelled a burning smell coming into her nose.
She opened her eyes wide suddenly and followed the direction of the burnt smell. She saw Luo Cheng in the kitchen, who was very busy, as if he was in a war.
"Correspondent, I don't have the talent in this area, so you should do it." Luo Cheng simply gave up his position and stopped struggling. For him, the kitchen was much scarier than the battlefield of the shopping mall. He couldn't even fry poached eggs.
Not good at frying.
"You can find dry food by yourself when you are hungry. I will sleep for a while. Don't disturb me." Seeing that there was no fire, Gong Si returned to the bedroom and continued to sleep peacefully.
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