"Mr. Luo, let's play slowly, I'll go back. Gong Ji smiled back, but her expression was slightly cold.

If L.A. wanted to show her how masculine he was, she had seen it with her own eyes. If Los Angeles wanted to see her look foreign at the banquet, I believe it would satisfy his desire.

Now, she just wants to leave and doesn't want to pander to anyone, including L.A.

"You're the heroine. If you are missing, how boring it is?" Luo Cheng said, hugging Gong Xi's slender waist.

Gong Ji suddenly tugged at his big palm, and smiled and opened his lips: "It's better like this, Luo always changes a heroine, and I don't want to do this heroine." I don't mind becoming the new scandal candidate for President Luo today, and I will be replaced tomorrow morning. Really, I don't mind at all. ”

With that, she pushed Luo Cheng's hand away and walked away from the banquet hall without looking back.

The movements of Los Angeles have always been concerned, and when Gong Ji left the scene suddenly, it attracted everyone's prying eyes.

A good deed person even came to Los Angeles and asked curiously: "Your new mistress-wife is very individual, and she doesn't buy your face at all." If you're tired of playing, I don't mind taking over......"

Before his ridicule was over, Luo Cheng suddenly swept his eyes at him, so frightened that he was silent, and he didn't dare to spit out another half a word.

Luo Cheng looked back at the lively banquet hall, without Gong Ji, no matter how lively it was, it felt cold and boring.

Without thinking, he chased out of the banquet hall, and finally blocked Gong Ji's way at the door of the hotel: "Gong reporter, let's change places to play." ”

Gong Ji sneered when she heard this: "I'm not in the mood tonight, you can find someone else to play." ”

"I know, you're in love with me, because I'm too womanly liked, you're jealous, right? I can understand your complicated feelings, after all, having a husband as good as me really makes you ashamed! Kiss me, don't be angry, my people still belong to the palace reporter. Luo Cheng said that he put up Gong Ji's little face, and only then did he want to kiss it, but Gong Ji quickly avoided it and pushed his wound even harder.

L.A. suffered. The old wounds are not healed, and new ones are added, and this woman is too violent.

"Gong reporter, wait for me, my wound seems to be bleeding again. Luo Cheng caught up with Gong Ji, and only then did he touch her arm, and she threw him away.

"How can you do this, do you know that I will also be hurt?" Luo Cheng said with a strange smile as he looked at the woman with disgust.

Gong Ji suddenly looked back, cold as ice, her gaze was fixed on Luo Cheng's face for a long time: "Mr. Luo, is our marriage wrong?"

Isn't it bad that two men and women who don't love each other are barely tied together? If it's a mistake, shouldn't she stop it?

The smile on Luo Cheng's face gradually subsided, and he looked back coldly: "What are you trying to say?"

"I found out, I was wrong. It's not your fault, it's my fault, really, it's all my fault......" Gong Ji lowered her eyes and looked at her toes, suddenly feeling weak.

She walked forward with heavy steps, not knowing where her path was, and she didn't know whether to continue to keep this hopeless marriage like this.

Every time she dealt with a woman in L.A., she felt that she was not fit for such a day.

Luo Cheng froze in place, watching Gong Ji's elongated back gradually drift away, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

A long-lost feeling came to his heart, and he could only watch Gong Ji go farther and farther, and finally watch her disappear under the mottled light and shadow......