"You girl, you're stupid again. I was looking for An Ran for something last night, but it's okay today, you can go to work quickly!" Gong Ji replied with a smile, and took the lead in opening the door of Luo's house.

"You're having a messy life, I don't have to go to work today, Saturday, I just came to see you. I'll squeeze in here tonight......" Mi Xiaojia's voice came from Luo's house.

An Ran originally wanted to follow, but was blocked by Luo Cheng, he put on An Ran's shoulder, dragged An Ran away from Luo Mansion for a distance, and then lowered his voice and said: "The surname is An, you are responsible for taking your Mi Xiaojia away, so that she doesn't come to disturb me and my wife to live a sweet life for two." ”

"What do you call my Mi Xiaojia? I have nothing to do with that woman. Los Angeles, let me tell you, you have a better attitude, don't forget, you still have to ask me!!" An Ran sneered and opened his lips and waved Luo Cheng's hand away vigorously.

The only person that Los Angeles can find at present is him, if Los Angeles wants to secretly acquire Luo's shares, it will need a lot of money, Tang Shaobai is unreliable, and the person who Los Angeles can find is him.

Knowing that he was asking for him, Los Angeles still had this attitude?

"Aren't we good friends? I'm persuading you not to learn from me, I don't know how to cherish what I have in my hands, I always look at other people's bowls, and it's too late to regret it, and the only bad thing is that I like to stick to my family's palace reporters, which is very unpleasant......"

"I'll say it one last time, the dominatrix with the surname Mi has nothing to do with me. Today I came for the palace reporter, if you want me to help you, it's not a big problem, I only have one condition. This condition is very simple, you give me the palace reporter! As long as you do this, I will definitely help you recapture Luo's. An Ran interrupted Luo Cheng's words, his eyes burning.

"Forget it, I don't need your help. I want Luo's, but I want to give her a dowry that can be put on the table. If the bride is gone, what's the use of asking for a dowry?" Luo Cheng glanced at An Ran, then turned around and walked towards Luo's house.

An Ran was stunned for a moment, hurriedly followed, dragged Luo Cheng and asked, "You make it clear." What do you don't have a dowry? The palace reporter thinks you are dying of hatred, how can I marry you, you are dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival, right?"

"She said that she would marry me when I recaptured Luo's, and she would still be my wife, are you satisfied with this answer?" said Luo Cheng and entered Luo's house.

The next scene, An Ran and Mi Xiaojia were a little unacceptable.

An Ran stood on the left side of the kitchen door, and Mi Xiaojia stood on the right side of the kitchen door, only to see the men and women in the kitchen cutting winter melons. Cutting winter melons is not an uncommon thing, but it is a big problem to cut winter melons together.

The pair of men and women almost didn't use the four fires in their eyes to cook the winter melon, what is you and me, like glue and paint, Mi Xiaojia is considered to have a long insight.

"Dominatrix, is this still the palace reporter and Luo Dashao I know? Is my Huaiying himself dreaming!" After a long time, An Ran finally found his voice, and the goosebumps on his arms rose.

He can't learn the meat-hemp set of Los Angeles in his life, hugging a woman to cut winter melons, the couple almost didn't burn the kitchen, and even ran errands on the spot, such a Los Angeles is really scary.

Mi Xiaojia went directly behind An Ran and kicked him in the buttocks, An Ran jumped up in shock, and glared at Mi Xiaojia who was smiling and smiling: "Why are you kicking my buttocks?!!"