Seeing that Gong Ji's attitude was very bad, Luo Cheng almost didn't yell back, letting Gong Ji know that he was the pillar of this family.

On the contrary, he suppressed his temper at the right time, and replied with a smile on his face: "It's still my wife's words." My wife has worked hard outside for a day, and it is only right for me to serve my wife. ”

He said that he had eaten by himself, even if the dishes were all eaten by Tang Shaobai, a man who had died, he couldn't complain.

Now is the time to be unanimous with the outside world, and when his rival in love is gone, he will communicate with Gong Ji well.

Convincing himself like this, Luo Cheng poured the remaining vegetable scraps into his bowl, and Xiaojun saw his own father's miserable situation, and couldn't bear to sigh: "Mommy, Daddy is so pitiful, I'll go get some food for Daddy." ”

Luo Cheng was surprised and delighted when he heard this, this was the first time that Xiaojun called him Daddy since he and Xiaojun recognized each other.

In the end, it is his flesh and blood, and he is not ashamed at all at the critical moment.

Not long after, the little guy returned to the table with his short legs, took a bottle of chili sauce, handed it to Los Angeles, and said in a milky voice: "Daddy take this for dinner." ”

"Son, that's so good!" Luo Cheng happily took it and kissed Xiaojun the face.

Gong Ji and Mi Xiaojia were speechless as they watched Luo's father and son perform fatherly and son-son filial piety in front of Tang Shaobai, and they were both surprised.

It turned out that when there were outsiders, the relationship between the father and son was so good that they thought that Luo's father and son usually had a deep relationship.

Gong Ji and Mi Xiaojia are insiders, but Tang Shaobai doesn't understand it, thinking that the relationship between Luo's father and son is really good.

He didn't feel good in his heart, and said to Luo Cheng, who was eating happily: "I'm going back, Luo Cheng, you give me a ride!"

Luo Cheng didn't raise his head when he heard this: "The gate is there, don't send it if you walk slowly!"

"After all, we have been friends for many years, why not give me a ride, I also want to thank you for everything you have done for me!" Tang Shaobai looked at Luo Cheng with a smile.

After a pause in Luocheng's eating, he elegantly put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and said, "Let's go, I'll send you out." ”

In this way, the two men walked out of the small apartment one after the other.

Gong Ji looked thoughtfully in the direction the two men left, and murmured softly: "Xiaojia, do you see it? There is a problem between them." ”

"I can't see it, it's because you're thinking too much, right?" Mi Xiaojia disagreed, only saying that Gong Ji had nothing to do.

The biggest problem between Luo Cheng and Tang Shaobai is Gong Ji. Both men like Gong Ji, but there is only one Gong Ji, and there is always one who will be injured, and Tang Shaobai is the one who can't ask for it.

"I think they just had something to say. Gong Ji insisted on her opinion.

She knew L.A. Cheng's awkward temperament, and if he didn't want to, even if someone put a knife on his neck, he wouldn't snort.

But Tang Shaobai's words just now made him willingly send Tang Shaobai out.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, afraid that the two men would fight together where she couldn't see.

Thinking of this, she went out of the small apartment and saw two men arguing, and there was already a physical altercation.

She was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly rushed forward and said, "Shaobai, Luo Cheng, you two stop, what are you doing, dozens of years old people are still fighting?!"

"Wife, I'm exchanging feelings with Shaobai, it's nothing. Luo Cheng casually grabbed Gong Xi's slender waist, and as soon as he used his strength, he pulled Gong Xi into his arms.