Chapter 8: Breaking into the Wrong Room (8)

Gong Ji felt a little abrupt for a while, and just as she was hesitating to open her mouth to break the silence, the man's eyes moved away from the books on his laps, looked up at her and said, "Have something to say." ”

Gong Ji quietly sat down next to the man, organized her own language, and then opened her lips lightly: "You should have known that I was looking for the wrong person, right? Since you know that I am looking for Tang Shao, why did you agree to me, my request, marriage proposal......

In fact, she also felt that it was ridiculous for her to propose to a strange man. In the end, she not only did this ridiculous thing, but the other party also followed her to mess around, which is the most unbelievable.

"Shaobai is a stranger to you, and so am I, so it doesn't make a difference if you're married to me or Shaobai, isn't it?" Luo Cheng took off his glasses, his deep, charming eyes looking at the woman beside him.

"No, I didn't mean that, I mean why you agreed to my proposal. After all, this kind of thing is ridiculous, and a man like you shouldn't worry about finding a woman, why me? Why register with me?" Gong Xi's face was slightly pale, and a little fine sweat oozed from her white cheeks because she was eager to explain.

"When I saw you, I suddenly felt like I could settle down. Luo Cheng said, holding the small hand like white jade of the palace, he looked at it carefully: "There seems to be one thing missing here." ”

Gong Ji didn't quite understand what Luo Cheng meant, to be precise, she couldn't understand the man Luo Cheng, his thinking was very jumpy.

Her instincts can't be wrong, L.A. is supposed to be a complicated man. It will take some time to understand this man.

"Mr. Luo, it's almost time. At the moment when Gong Ji was in a trance, a man picked up a briefcase and pushed the door in, and said to Los Angeles.

Luo Cheng put down the book in his hand and put it in Gong Ji's hand.

Gong Ji subconsciously took it, she got up and asked, "Aren't you eating at home?"

Los Angeles paused and looked back at the woman standing under the poplar tree.

The woman's figure is thin, her small face is mostly covered by her frames, and the breeze lifts her white skirt, giving rise to a kind of unreal romantic feelings.

After being reminded by this woman, he remembered that he had already started a family, and to be honest, he was a little unaccustomed.

"I still have to talk about business in the evening, and I can't come back for a while. Luo Cheng said and turned back to Gong Xi's side, leaning forward slightly.

The man was so close to Gong Ji that she could smell the faint scent of soap emanating from him. Very refreshing taste, light and intriguing.

It wasn't until Luo Cheng removed a dead leaf from the top of her head and put it in her palm that Gong Ji came back to her senses and sent her newlywed husband out of the house.

This time, it was the male secretary who drove and changed to a domestic car, which was more serious than the Lamborghini. The man sitting in the driver's seat suddenly has the domineering of a mature man.

Gong Ji came back to her senses for a moment, and she looked at the book in her hand. When she saw the title of the book, she didn't feel it, "Managing Marriage". It's not surprising that a man like Los Angeles would read this kind of book.

Gong Ji does not have the habit of staying at the door, and she does not recognize life. In addition to Lisa's hostility towards her, she felt that the Luo family's Qiē was much better than she expected.

She collapsed on the bed, and before eleven o'clock she fell into a deep sleep.