Luo Cheng looked at the woman's back with a half-smile, his eyes dark and bottomless.
Everything has just begun. The Palace Reporter can escape for a while, but not forever. He is convinced that no matter how cold the Palace Reporter is, he will turn into a soft person when he encounters him.
In fact, Luocheng was not conceited. After getting along for a period of time, Gong Si's attitude gradually softened.
After more than ten days, Gong Si received enough gifts to fill a small treasury.
As for the double-peduncle lotus, it was placed at the head of her bed, and its stamens bloomed beautifully.
These days, Luo Chun did not appear in Luozhai, but reported in the magazine every day. Luo Chun worked hard, was open-minded and studious, and soon won the unanimous favor of all colleagues in the magazine.
All employees of the magazine worked together and the special issue of Lowe's was successfully published.
"Journalist Gong, I will sleep with you tonight." Luo Cheng entered the guest room with his own pillow. Without waiting for Gong Si's refusal, he climbed into Gong Si's bed and lay down comfortably.
Gong Si subconsciously wanted to get out of bed, but Luo Cheng quickly grabbed her wrist and said, "Journalist Gong, stay with me for one night. I'm so excited that I can't sleep at night."
After saying that, he simply hugged Gong Si's slender waist: "Whether you are willing or not, you have to accept my company tonight." He touched Gong Si's waist again and again, and asked in confusion: "
Have you gained weight? Your waist seems thicker than before!"
It must not be his misunderstanding. Gong Si's waist has grown fat, but Reporter Gong has gained weight in middle age?
Gong Si was startled and hurriedly slapped Luo Cheng's hand away and replied: "If you want to sleep here, just stay safe for me! Don't talk too much and sleep peacefully."
As she spoke, she lay down, turned off the bedside lamp, and subconsciously looked at the Bingtilian in full bloom in front of the bed.
Luo Cheng leaned on Gong Si's back and looked at Bing Dilian intently: "It's beautiful, isn't it?"
"Yes, it is very beautiful, but the more it blooms, the more beautiful it blooms, which proves that the time for it to wither is coming soon." Gong Si replied hoarsely.
No matter how beautiful the flower is, it will wither one day, and the Bingtilian is no exception.
"But we have not missed its most beautiful flowering period. Reporter Gong, please accompany me to the Luo family's anniversary tomorrow." Luo Chengtou leaned on Gong Si's shoulder and nibbled on her earlobe.
"Okay." Gong Si replied quietly.
"I don't know why, I'm a little excited and can't sleep." Luo Cheng said again, his devil's hand thrust into Gong Si's collar irregularly: "It seems to have grown a little..."
Gong Si pushed Luo Cheng away with all her strength, stood up and said, "Are you going to sleep or not?!"
"Why are you so fierce? If I die one day, I will be scared to death by you." Luo Cheng muttered.
There was also the smooth touch of Reporter Palace's jade skin on his hand, which made his heart flutter. If he could...
Luo Cheng's eyes were fixed on Gong Si's slightly open chest, and there was a faint spark in his eyes.
Gong Si saw clearly and knew that Luo Cheng was making trouble again. She was planning to get out of bed. She was not safe at all with Luo Cheng around.
But Luo Cheng quickly grabbed her body, pushed her into his arms, and said hoarsely: "Okay, I'll bear with it. I promise not to touch you. You just sleep with me for one night, and we'll get married."
Being purely chatted.”
Gong Si quietly nestled in Luo Cheng's arms, yawned a little, and soon fell asleep.
Luo Cheng heard Gong Si's shallow breathing and knew that the woman in his arms had fallen asleep.
"Correspondent, good night." He whispered, maybe she couldn't hear, but he still wanted to say...
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