"With Laulo always bothering, I'll go home myself. Gong Ji replied with a glance, walked to the side and continued to stop the taxi.

"In this way, you treat me as a taxi driver, and when I send you home, you give me thirty yuan, can you rest assured of such a regular deal?" Luo Cheng said and got out of the car, pulled the door of the back seat of the car, and looked at Gong Ji for a long time.

Gong Ji wiped the rain from her face, and after hesitating for a moment, she still got into the car.

Along the way, Los Angeles was silent, and of course Gong Ji couldn't speak.

Los Angeles drove Gong Ji back to the small apartment and pulled the car door for her. At this moment, Mi Xiaojia's voice suddenly sounded: "The surname Luo, why are you? What do you want to do to Gong Ji?!"

She stepped forward and pulled Gong Ji behind her, as if a hen was protecting her chicks.

Luo Cheng glanced at Mi Xiaojia lightly and got into the car. Lamborghini made a spectacular turn in front of Michael, and soon disappeared in front of Michael.

"Even the car is as annoying as a person, dragging it like cow dung!" Mi Xiaojia kicked the air twice rudely at the car's fart, and then pulled Gong Ji around twice and asked, "Hey, did that scumbag do anything to you?"

I just met him at KTV and it was raining, so I hitchhiked with him. Gong Ji made a long story short, ran into the small apartment, and hid directly in the bathroom, afraid that Mi Xiaojia would continue to ask.

Even so, Gong Ji took a bath and came out again, but was interrogated by Mi Xiaojia.

Gong Ji was vague and perfunctory, and finally got rid of Mi Xiaojia's little gossip.

The next day, Gong Ji unfortunately sneezed incessantly and contracted a cold.

She entered the magazine office and sniffled as she sneezed, not noticing the strange looks in everyone's eyes.

She lay limply on her desk, dizzy, until she felt someone beside her, and she barely bred herself up and looked at the man standing beside her.

The man wears shiny black leather shoes, off-white trousers, and has long legs......

She looked over the man's long legs, and when she saw the man's meticulous expression, she shook her drowsy head, thinking she was dazzled.

"You've got a cold. The man said and reached into her cold forehead and asked softly, "When did you become so weak and couldn't help the wind?"

In his impression, this woman is very strong, and only when she is sick does she have a little bit of a woman's appearance, just like at this moment.

"Mr. Luo?" Hearing the man's voice, Gong Ji blinked her beautiful eyes, still not believing that Luo Cheng suddenly appeared in the magazine.

"Recently, I will be working in a magazine, and the next leisure magazine will be a special issue about the 20th anniversary of the establishment of Rockwell, the task is very heavy, you can't collapse at this time, I will buy you some medicine......

Luo Cheng turned around and wanted to leave, but Gong Ji hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, it's just a small cold." ”

"When something happens, you go to the hospital. I'll come as soon as I go!" Luo Cheng grabbed Gong Xi's hand and turned around and walked out of the magazine.

As soon as Los Angeles left, Gong Ji once again became the object of attention.

Ji Li was the gossip, and she didn't care about Gong Ji's illness and poor health, so she stepped forward and asked, "Ji Xi, let's talk about it, what's going on between you and Mr. Luo? Aren't you leaving? Why is Mr. Luo so nervous when he sees you have a cold, and he goes to buy medicine in person." At first glance, Luo is always a good person at home, and he is too good to say anything to you, is the misunderstanding between you ......"