Die with the boss [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 112 The Count of Monte Cristo

Si Chen squeezed a handful of warm sweat in his palm, he looked almost dazed, with a kind of soft ignorance, as if he didn't understand what Luo Cheng just said at all.

Luo Cheng felt weak when he saw it, and the only thing he could do was to hold his hand and quietly and nervously wait for his answer amidst the humming air conditioner.

It feels weird—

Just last night, less than a day ago, he still didn't understand what this person in front of him meant to him. They embraced, kissed, and went to bed, and the physical satisfaction they got far exceeded the throbbing in their hearts.

But now, when the fog in front of Luo Cheng cleared and everything became clear, he looked at him, and felt that he was pretty even with his expressionless face, and he was cute even when he frowned impatiently and scolded others.

It seems that there is nothing to worry about and hesitate in front of him. As long as this person nods his head, even if the front is covered with thorns, poisonous mist and abysses of brimstone, he can grab his hand without fear and pull him up.

Luo Cheng felt as if he had waited for a long time, and it seemed that he had only waited for less than a second. The time was stretched thin and long, short and slow.

Si Chen's Adam's apple twitched, and suddenly lowered his head hastily, avoiding Luo Cheng's gaze.

Before the disappointment in Luo Cheng's heart permeated, Si Chenfu raised his head again, looked into his eyes without avoiding, and asked, "Why me?"

So this is an answer.

Luo Cheng controlled himself not to show a smirk, clenched his hands closer, and leaned over to kiss his lips: "Why do you think I will know?"

Luo Cheng was finally kicked out of the car by Si Chen.

But he covered his butt and smiled happily.

The confession only took less than 10 minutes, but for this confession, it took him half a day to rush here, and it took him half a day to rush back non-stop.

The guide who brought him here was waiting outside the filming base. Luo Cheng walked out happily, feeling relaxed, and his mood couldn't be better than now.

After walking a few steps, the sound of the car door opening and closing and footsteps came from behind him. Si Chen caught up with him in a few steps, his face was still a little red, and he said with an unnatural expression: "I'll take you out."

Well, taking back the foreword, his mood can get better.

Luo Cheng didn't control his expression much, let himself laugh happily, his eyes narrowed crookedly.Guessing that he was laughing too stupidly, Si Chen glared at him angrily and amusedly, but within two seconds, he couldn't help but burst into a "puchi" laugh, and quickly turned his head away.

Luo Cheng jumped over, hooked his neck, and the two walked forward with shoulders and backs, laughing like two fools who were too synchronized.

Si Chen scolded him with a smile: "You are a fool."

Luo Cheng happily replied: "A fool and a lunatic are a match made in heaven."

It was already late at night when I returned home across most of China. Facing the deserted and empty double-storey apartment, Luocheng felt the "separation sequelae" after a while: Did they have to see each other for a month? face?

This realization made him suddenly depressed. He turned to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of red wine, and was about to use it to drink away his hypocritical parting sorrow when the phone in his pocket rang.

Luo Cheng took out his cell phone and saw that it was Si Chen who called him—isn't this just a sympathetic understanding?

He couldn't help but started giggling again, picked up the phone, unbuttoned the two buttons on the chest of his shirt, and fell on the sofa: "Miss me?"

Si Chen paused, and was choked for two seconds by his boyfriend who was on the job for the first time and who kept talking more and more, before he said, "Are you home yet?"

"Well, I just arrived." Luo Cheng turned over, hugged the sofa pillow and rubbed it. This is Si Chen's favorite pillow to lean on when he is sitting on the sofa reading a book or watching TV. There is still a breath of him on it. I wanted to call you to report safety, so you called, don't we have a tacit understanding?"

Si Chen laughed vaguely on the other end.

This laughter was like a small hook, suddenly tickling Luo Cheng's heart.He licked his dry lips, buried his nose in the pillow and took a deep breath, his voice sounded a little muffled: "I miss you, do you miss me, huh?"

Si Chen suddenly took a light breath and let out a "hiss".

This inadvertent sound passed through the electric current and signal thousands of miles away, as if ringing in Luo Cheng's ears, it was infinitely amplified in his ears, and immediately made him react.

Luo Cheng glanced down, deeply reflected on himself for two seconds, and then decisively reached out his hand.

"Why don't you speak?" He slowed down his breathing without a trace, still entangled in this question, "What's there to be shy about, or do you miss me? Don't you miss me?"

Si Chen snorted, and inadvertently revealed a nasal sound, his voice was a little fluttering: "You...are you a child?"

Luo Cheng heard something almost immediately, and all kinds of associations exploded in front of his eyes in an instant, and he almost couldn't hold back, and took a long breath.

"What are you doing?" The night is quiet, the moon is dark and the wind is high, so it is suitable for doing some shady things.Luo Cheng half-closed his eyes, the post-modern style lamps on the ceiling cast mottled and bright color patches on his retina, he gritted his teeth, and asked with restraint: "Aren't you doing what I think?"

Si Chen laughed, his voice as cold as mountain spring water seemed to have instantly turned into smoky red wine, slightly hoarse: "What do you think... um... what am I doing?"

Luo Cheng's scalp tingled intermittently, and the electric stimulation felt from bottom to top, along the spine all the way up to the Tianling Cap, exploding dazzling fireworks one after another.

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After the end, the two ends of the receiver could only hear the ups and downs of the two of them, chaotic and violent breathing.

Luo Cheng's eyes were a little distracted, and the exhaustion from a day's exhaustion seemed to have been completely released just now, and his whole body was as comfortable as soaking in warm hot spring water.

The drowsy relief made him blurt out, "I love you."

Listening to the movement, Si Chen should have turned over while grabbing the phone, his breathing was slowly calming down, and he said lazily: "You can't believe anything a man says in bed, don't you know?"

Luo Cheng cunningly changed the concept: "I'm not on the bed, I'm on the sofa."

"Well, but I'm on the bed—" Si Chen smiled, and said softly and quickly, "I love you too."

After finishing speaking, before Luo Cheng could react, he quickly hung up the phone.

Luo Cheng grabbed Quiet's phone and was stunned. Three seconds later, he buried his face in the pillow next to him, and couldn't help laughing anymore.

From birth to death, in the long time of more than 800 years, he has never been so happy as he is now.

However, the happy time is short-lived, and at dawn, Brother Cheng has to return to the hard life of a social animal.

The next morning, he rolled around in bed, feeling so reluctant to go to work for the first time.

Luo Cheng habitually swiped his phone while taking a shower, and his Weibo special attention suddenly jumped out.

The special attention of his account is also the only attention, and there is only one person.

Luo Cheng clicked on it and couldn't help but smirk and multiply by N.

"Lin Yuchen V: Well, I miss you. [Picture]"

The accompanying picture is a selfie of him under the rising sun, half of his face is soaked in the warm red morning light, with a soft smile, as if even the smile lines at the end of his eyes are shining, looking young and beautiful like the rising sun.

A group of fans below were screaming wildly, weeping with joy.

"Brother, you finally posted a selfie!"

"Wooooow Chenchen, I miss you too!"

……

With a toothbrush in his mouth, Luo Cheng used the ID "Chen Chen, I want to give birth to a monkey for you" and sent a sentence: "I know, okay [Bixin]"

In less than two seconds, someone replied under his comment: "Yeah [Bixin]"

This person's ID name is "My Husband", probably a newly registered account, and he has never posted a single Weibo. When he clicked on it, his profile picture turned out to be a sneak shot of him sleeping.

Luo Cheng didn't even know when Si Chen took this photo while he was asleep.

Putting down his phone, he looked at himself in the mirror, his spirits were high, and there was a smile that couldn't be concealed from the corners of his eyes and brows.

It's over, why does he think this person is so sweet when he's sullen?

Luo Cheng was in a good mood all day long, even when faced with a female employee who fell on him on a flat ground and splashed instant coffee all over his body, she still smiled happily, and even helped her up and said patiently, "It's okay." ", and then she blocked her blushing, frantically trying to wipe his clothes, turned her head and dismissed her with a smile.

Assistant Wang, who didn't know why, was so upset that he almost thought that his immediate boss was going crazy.

——Think about it, the general manager of the group has a heavy workload, and he is almost as busy as a spinning top. He has not yet gained a firm foothold in this position where the tree attracts the wind, but people all over the country know that he has an extra son who is young enough to be a son The illegitimate brother, the group's stock price plummeted...

At this juncture, poor Xiao Sheng's emotional/emotional/life/life is full of ups and downs. He has never been late or left early since he took office, and he took a whole day off yesterday, hiding at home and drinking away his worries...

That's right, Luo Cheng didn't tell anyone about yesterday's itinerary, not even Assistant Wang, the "Chief Manager".

As a "poor little boy" in the eyes of outsiders, Luocheng has a double harvest in love and shopping malls, and he is proud of his horseshoe disease.

After Zheng Meilin's death, the handover of the estate was completed, and all her shares in Shengshi Group were transferred to Luo Cheng's hands. In addition to the shares that belonged to Sheng Rongchuan in his hands, Luo Cheng has become the second largest in Shengshi Group. shareholders, successfully entered the board of directors.

As the Zheng family who funded Shengshi's fortune, Zheng Meilin's parents and Sheng Rongchuan's grandparents also own 2% of the shares. They can beat Sheng Changyu's white-eyed wolf. With 0.5% in Sheng Kexin's hands, he is already Shengshi's de facto largest shareholder.

It was only a matter of time before he sharpened his sword to Sheng Changyu.

On the day when Zhou Luoer's son served the full moon wine, Sheng Changyu appeared at the banquet, and personally named the youngest son "Sheng Ronglan", officially acknowledging the identity of their mother and son.

On the same day, Luo Cheng and Zheng completed the equity transfer procedures and officially became the largest shareholders of Shengshi.

These two pieces of news appeared on the pages of major media at the same time. Even those who did not pay attention to Shengshi Group could smell the pungent smell of gunpowder.

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There's one more update before twelve o'clock!

The ellipsis in Chapter 108 has been completed, everyone go to the parking lot by yourself (see Chapter 104 for those who don’t know)

The phone call in this chapter will last for two days. If you eat too much, you will get tired and fat, my friends.

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