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Gong Si hurriedly lay back on the bed, and casually picked up a book on the bedside table to read.

Not long after, Luo Cheng entered, holding a vase in his hand, and in the vase was a budding lotus.

Gong Si, who was pretending to read a book, accidentally caught a glimpse of the flower buds of Bingdi, and the familiar flower buds made her stare blankly.After a while, she looked away as if nothing had happened, and continued to read.

"So you like to read finance and economics." Luo Cheng looked down at Gong Si for a long while, and opened his lips softly.

Since he entered the bedroom just now, he found that Gong Si was absent-minded, her eyes were fixed on the book, but her mind was not on it.

Gong Si closed the book and looked at the title, only to realize that the book she picked up was not suitable for her to read.

"I don't like it. I don't like anything you like." Gong Si replied quietly, and she looked at Bing Dilian who was on the bedside table: "Take it away, it will be an eyesore in front of me."

"You will get used to eye-obscuring things if you put them in front of your eyes for a long time. You just need a process of adaptation. Maybe one day, you will like them again." Luo Cheng sat on the edge of the bed, looking straight at Gong Si's delicate and white body Xiuyan, with focused eyebrows and eyes: "Reporter Gong, do you think so?"

Gong Si's unfocused eyes looked at Luo Cheng's face, and her flower-like lips parted slightly: "There are no more Gong reporters in this world."

Luo Cheng carefully looked at Gong Si's expression and eyes, and realized that this woman was not saying unkind words.

Maybe Gong Si was telling him that the Gong reporter who liked Los Angeles was dead.

Luo Cheng stood up in embarrassment, and left the bedroom without looking back.He leaned against the door wall and subconsciously looked at the woman in the bedroom, only to see her pull out the Bing Tilian from the vase...

Luo Cheng was overjoyed, but before the joy was over, he saw Gong Si peeling off the unbloomed buds one by one.She threw the petals into the vase, and she poured the petal-filled water onto the books.In the end, the flower stalk is held in the middle of the book, and only a bare branch is exposed.

The woman does all this very methodically, she has no tendency to violence, it seems that she just wants to express what she wants to express in this way.

Luo Cheng returned to his study and wanted to work seriously, but what appeared in front of his eyes was Gong Si's focused expression when he folded flower buds.

He thought about it, and asked a psychiatrist to ask what this meant.

The psychiatrist explained that this is just a mood of the person involved, or in other words, a state of life in which the person involved is not very active.

The next day, Luo Cheng continued to deliver flowers. Gongsi was sleeping when he delivered flowers, and he sat quietly for a while, standing in front of the window, waiting for Gongsi to wake up naturally, but he just wanted to say a few words to Gongsi.

Half an hour later, Gong Si woke up, she washed up and went back to the bedroom, without even looking at Bing Dilian on the bedside table.

Seeing this, Luo Cheng standing in front of the window grabbed Gong Si's arm and said, "Gong reporter..."

Gong Si looked at him suddenly, Luo Cheng subconsciously changed his words: "Gong Si, accompany me for a walk."

Gong Si didn't make a sound, and Luo Cheng dragged her away from the bedroom.Gong Si walked through the long corridor and descended the curved ladder, and found that there were about six maids in the hall.

Adding up the huge mountain villas, it seems that there are no less than 20 people.

What Luocheng said, she didn't listen to a word, until Luocheng roared into her left ear, she came back to her senses, looked back at the distraught man with indifferent eyes, and the man yelled at her: "Tell me, you What the hell are you thinking!"