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Luo Cheng looked at the woman's back with a half-smile, his eyes were dark and bottomless.

Everything has just begun, and the palace reporter can escape for a while, but not for a lifetime.He firmly believed that no matter how cold the palace reporter met him, he would turn into fingers.

In fact, Luocheng is not conceited. After getting along for a period of time, Gong Si's attitude gradually softened.

After more than ten days, the gifts that Gong Si received could fill a small treasury.

As for the Bingdilian, it was placed on her bedside, and it bloomed beautifully.

These days, Luo Chun didn't show up in Luo Zhai, but reported in the magazine every day.Luo Chun works hard, is open-minded and eager to learn, and soon won the unanimous favor of colleagues in the magazine.

With the concerted efforts of all employees of the magazine, the Rockwell Special Issue was successfully published.

"Gong reporter, I'll sleep with you tonight." Luo Cheng took his own pillow and entered the guest room, and without waiting for Gong Si to refuse, he climbed onto Gong Si's bed and lay down comfortably.

Gong Si subconsciously wanted to get out of bed, Luo Cheng quickly grabbed her wrist and said, "Reporter Gong, sleep with me for one night, I'm very excited, I can't sleep at night."

As he spoke, he hugged Gong Si's slender waist: "Whether you like it or not, you have to sleep with me tonight." He touched Gong Si's waist again and again, and asked puzzledly: " Are you fat? Your waist seems thicker than before!"

It shouldn't be his delusion, Gong Si's waist has grown flesh, and the palace reporter has gained weight in middle age?

Gong Si was startled, and hurriedly patted Luo Cheng's hand away and replied, "If you want to sleep here, just do it for me! Don't talk too much, sleep with peace of mind."

She said and lay down, turned off the bedside lamp, and subconsciously looked at the Bing Tilian in bloom in front of the bed.

Luo Cheng leaned on Gong Si's back, staring at Bing Dilian intently: "It's beautiful, isn't it?"

"Yes, it's beautiful, but the more beautiful it blooms, the more time it will wither." Gong Si replied hoarsely.

No matter how beautiful a flower is, it will wither one day, and Bing Tilian is no exception.

"But we didn't miss its most beautiful flowering period. Reporter Gong, please accompany me to attend the Luo family's anniversary celebration tomorrow." Luo Chengtou leaned on Gong Si's shoulder, nibbling her earlobe and said.

"Okay." Gong Si replied calmly.

"I don't know why, but I'm a little excited and can't sleep." Luo Cheng said again, his magic palms irregularly penetrated into Gong Si's collar and covered her plumpness: "It seems to have grown a little..."

Gong Si pushed Luo Cheng away forcefully, stood up and said, "Are you sleeping or not?!"

"Why are you so fierce? If one day I die, I must be scared to death by you." Luo Cheng muttered.

There is also the smooth touch of the palace reporter's jade skin in his hand, which makes his heart tremble, if it is possible...

Luo Cheng's gaze was fixed on Gong Si's slightly open chest, and there was a small spark in his eyes, faintly.

Gong Si could see clearly, knowing that Luo Cheng was in heat again, she planned to get out of bed, she was not safe at all with Luo Cheng around.

However, Luocheng grabbed her body with sharp eyesight and quick hands, pressed her into his arms, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, I will bear it. I promise not to touch you. You just sleep with me obediently for one night, and we will cover you up." By pure chat."

Gong Si nestled quietly in Luo Cheng's arms, yawned a little, and fell asleep soon.

Hearing Gong Si's light breathing, Luo Cheng knew that the woman in his arms had fallen asleep.

"Gong reporter, good night." He whispered softly, maybe she couldn't hear him, but he still wanted to say...