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Gong Sheng was slightly satisfied with the way things were going within a certain range. The main reason why he wasn't satisfied was because he was afraid that he would be too proud of his surroundings.

"It's best if she doesn't discover anything online. If he does, you should know your fate." Gong Sheng didn't want his wife to see these messages because they were angry or sad, so he had to deal with them before they were discovered.

"I understand, she is not only your wife, but also a friend of me and Chu Qing." Even if you didn't say it, Chu Qing would still hold the blade against my neck and let me handle this. " Lin Zhou said as he looked at Chu Qing, who was staring at him.

"Hmm, looks like you're still clear about this. Alright, you can continue. " With that, Gong Sheng hung up the phone.

"Hmm? What does Gong Sheng's last sentence mean? What do you mean by for me to continue? " Ye Zichen held the phone that he hung up and looked at Chu Qing, who was beside him, in confusion.

"Don't tell me that Gong Sheng knows what we're doing?!" Chu Qing felt a little embarrassed to be known to be doing such shameful things, especially when it was such a familiar person. It made Chu Qing feel like she was being watched naked.

"Whatever, since he's the one who wants us to continue, then let's continue!" After he finished speaking, he flipped over and pressed down on Chu Qing's body, continuing the things he wanted to do.

Of course, Gong Sheng knew what was happening around them.

After he slowly picked up the call, he heard a second person's voice coming from the phone, as well as something wrong with the surroundings when he was talking. Being also a man, the palace saint obviously knew how serious his desires were every morning. With a beauty in his arms, how could he not move?

After settling everything, Gong Sheng returned to his bed in a soft voice. Satisfied, he embraced An Xin in his arms and continued with his morning dream.

The cold aura coming from the body of the palace saint made An Xin shrink backwards. However, she was directly embraced by the palace saint, and was tightly hugged by him, preventing her from leaving his embrace.

An Xin discontentedly frowned in her sleep, then slowly woke up.

"What are you doing? Why are you so cold?" An Xin said half asleep.

"It's fine. I just went out for a walk. You can help me warm it up." After saying that, Gong Sheng tightened his embrace once again.

An Xin didn't continue asking him what he was going to do. Instead, she cutely leaned against him, using her body's warmth to warm him up.

As expected, it wasn't even time for work yet, but most of the insults and abuse related to An Xin had already been eliminated. Right now, it was just some comments left on a small website.

Since the comments were canceled, there would naturally be fans who would be dissatisfied. Therefore, Gong Sheng was prepared to officially announce the relationship between him and An Xin.

There was no need to hand this matter over to the media; there was already a large number of media outlets gathered outside the palace gates, waiting for the palace's sage to come to work.

As usual, the holy palace would bring An Xin directly to the underground parking lot, then directly from the underground parking lot's elevator to the top floor. But today, the sage stopped the car in front of the palace gate.

An Xin looked at Gong Sheng's abnormal movements and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong, why aren't you climbing up from the car park today?" As he spoke, An Xin suddenly saw the reporters who were waiting at the entrance of the palace.

"What's going on with those reporters outside the door? Did something happen to the Gong family?"