When Gong Ji saw that Luo Cheng was soft to herself, her heart also softened.

Suddenly, she felt that she was making a big fuss, and even such a trivial thing could make trouble, and she became more and more naïve.

She stopped struggling, quietly snuggled in Los Angeles's arms, doing nothing like this, snuggling up to each other for warmth, how happy was she?

Who knew that this kind of warmth didn't last long, and soon Luo Cheng reverted to his old ways, screwed her to the innermost side of the bed, straightened her color and said: "Sleep obediently now, don't be naughty anymore, obedient." ”

Gong Ji looked at the man in the dark speechlessly, and wanted to ask him when she was naughty.

But she knew that asking was tantamount to asking in vain, and it was impossible for this man to answer.

This time she obediently closed her eyes and slept, too lazy to squeak, dwelling on this meaningless topic.

She quickly fell asleep, but it hurt Los Angeles, Gong Ji was clearly far away from him, but he could still affect his body and nerve cells, and he couldn't ignore this woman's strong sense of existence.

That night, Luo Cheng slept unsteadily, and at four o'clock in the morning, he simply got up, went to make breakfast, and vowed to make Gong Ji fatter.

After Gong Ji got up, she went to the kitchen door and saw that there were two large and one small crowded there. They don't know what they're looking at, they seem to be very focused.

She also curiously stepped forward to take a look, only to see that Luo Cheng was busy in the kitchen with a fence and humming an uncomposed tune.

That's not the point, the point is that the various snacks on the stove should have a shape, and they should have a color and look delicious.

Out of the corner of Luocheng's eyes, he saw Gong Ji, and hurriedly beckoned to her: "Wife, come over and come over my newly researched dim sum, which is very nutritious." ”

Gong Ji hesitated into the kitchen and was fed a piece of snack by Luo Cheng.

It was fragrant and crispy, and it had a very special taste, and she couldn't eat it at all.

"Is it delicious?" asked Laura softly, helping her wipe the crumbs from the corners of her lips.

"It was delicious and tasted special. Gong Ji nodded vigorously, not sparing admiration.

"It's delicious, you take it to the company when you go to work, and you can take it out and eat it when you have time. I'll help you pack it later, and now I'll have breakfast first. As he spoke, Los Angeles lifted the pot and brought out the breakfast that had already been prepared.

Gong Ji was dumbfounded, and muttered, "What time did you get up?"

Even the breakfast is ready, and so many snacks are made, so you have to get up very early to get busy?

"I don't remember. This is lean porridge, this is milk, this is newborn eggs, and these ......" Luo Cheng handed the breakfast to Gong Ji, and there were as many as six portions.

Gong Ji straightened his eyes, Mi Xiaojia also straightened his eyes, and as for An Ran, he looked at all kinds of delicious breakfasts with straight eyes.

"Gong reporter, it's better to do this, I'll help you eat, I'm a helpful person, and I like to help you solve problems the most. An Ran said that he wanted to take the breakfast in front of Gong Xi.

Luo Cheng swept at An Ran with a sharp eye, An Ran suddenly felt a chill on the back of his hand, he thought about it, and finally withdrew his hand.

Between breakfast and his life, there is no doubt that he chose to keep his life, and no matter what, he couldn't give L.A. a chance to kill him.

"I, I can't eat so much. Gong Ji looked at the breakfast in embarrassment.

Although she knew that L.A. was for her good, she couldn't eat even one more stomach for breakfast.

"Eat slowly, it doesn't matter if you're late at the magazine, anyway, I'm your big boss, and I'll allow you to be late." Luo Cheng looked at Gong Ji tenderly.