Seeing that Gong Ji was hiding far away, Luo Cheng looked at the woman with a smile and said, "What are you doing when the palace reporter is hiding so far, I won't eat you." ”

"Luo is always a profiteer who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, so it's better for me to stay away. Gong Ji replied lightly, looking out the window at the fleeting city streetscape.

Pedestrians were in a hurry on the road, and no one stopped for anyone. Even the person next to the pillow didn't have much space and time for each other, just like a certain powerful man who was squeezed into the same car with her.

"Gong reporter, come here, we are husband and wife, we are so far away, how can we talk about love?" said Luo Cheng, showing a drowning smile to the woman.

Gong Ji froze in the window and retracted her gaze from the scenery outside the window, looking at Los Angeles uncertainly.

Quietly, Los Angeles was so close to her, so close that she could see the smile lines in the corners of his eyes rippling in circles, flooding into ripples.

Luo Cheng leaned close to his handsome face, so that Gong Ji could see his masterpiece last night clearly: "Look at it, love is deeply responsible, I thought about it for three hours to understand this truth." If you want to leave your mark on me, just sue me. Even if the palace reporter wanted to put an iron on my chest, I didn't say anything. ”

"You didn't smoke it, did you?" Gong Ji squeezed uncomfortably to the car door, trying to get as far away from Los Angeles as possible.

Such a L.A. is a hundred times more terrifying than when he was ruthless. Her fragile heart couldn't stand it, and the man's transformation was too great. God's face will be windy and rainy, and there is a prelude. This man's face changed without warning, and fools know that there is fraud in it.

Luo Cheng brewed a love affair before slowly opening his lips: "I couldn't sit still after the palace reporter left last night, and suddenly I felt that the home without the palace reporter became empty, and then, I suddenly went crazy and wanted to see the palace reporter, and I wanted to know if the palace reporter was ......okay."

"I think these lines are familiar, very similar to the idol dramas I watched, where did Luo always copy them from?" Gong Ji interrupted Luo Cheng lightly.

L.A. lost his voice, and suddenly he didn't know whether to continue.

Can this woman be more sensible? He has never said such disgusting things to a woman in his life, she doesn't give face and helps to dismantle the stage, how can there be such a strange woman in the world?

He thought that the palace reporter should at least lean into his arms shyly and timidly......

After a long time, Luo Cheng spit out a few words from between his teeth: "Auntie is so cute." ”

After saying this, L.A. wanted to vomit. When he saw the twitching corners of Gong Ji's lips, he knew that Gong Ji also wanted to vomit.

This shows that it is not suitable for him and this woman to play these ups and downs. He himself thinks it's fake, let alone Gong Ji?

"I'm tired, get some sleep. Luo Cheng said and straightened Gong Ji's body, then leaned on her shoulder, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Gong Ji frowned and looked at the man leaning on her shoulder. Isn't it too natural? I sleep so soundly, I will pick a position, and while I enjoy it, I don't forget to torture her!

Fortunately, it's not too far to socialize with magazines, but it's only a twenty-minute drive, and as soon as she arrives at her destination, Gong Ji excitedly yells in Luo Cheng's ear: "I'm going to work, Mr. Luo, goodbye!!"

Luo Cheng woke up from his sleep, he glared angrily at the woman who was smiling like a flower, but the woman lifted her lips and smiled at him, and her teeth loomed: "Thank you Mr. Luo for sending me all the way, I went to work." ”