Luo Cheng was silent, still with a late mother's face, even if he had glasses as his cover this time, he couldn't hide his anger.

Gong Ji didn't dare to say more. She knew that L.A. was angry, but she didn't know why L.A. was angry. Maybe it's because she makes him lose face, maybe it's Yun Haotian's audacity and daring to ride on his head to spread wild.

Thinking of this, she glanced back at the black sedan behind her. I had never seen such a big battle in Los Angeles before, but today there were suddenly so many cars, and all the men in black wearing sunglasses were sitting in them, which looked a bit like the underworld.

Where the hell did L.A. borrow the people?

Gong Ji was thinking crankily all the way, and she didn't recover until the car stopped.

"I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital. Gong Ji struggled and didn't want to enter the hospital.

The smell of that place was unpleasant, and it was even more difficult to wait for registration, plus her body knew it by herself, but it was just a little skin scratched, and there was no need to go to the hospital at all.

"If you don't want to get hurt again, just be honest with me!" Seeing that Gong Ji was endlessly like a jumping fork, Luo Cheng finally opened his mouth and shouted in a deep voice.

Gong Ji is still struggling to die: "But I'm not sick or in pain......"

"Are you sure?!" Los Angeles said coldly.

Under Luo Cheng's cold gaze, Gong Ji suddenly felt pain all over her body.

She is a big brother and a bully in a city, and she is not sure if she will have a terminal illness. To be on the safe side, it's better to go into the hospital and take a look.

With Los Angeles leading the way, they directly went to Dr. Qian, the best surgeon in the hospital, and directly omitted the complicated procedure of registration. Gong Ji couldn't help but sigh again, she has the right to be rich and easy to do.

Seeing the way the attending doctor grovelled to Los Angeles, she took pity on the waist of the family.

"Los Angeles, Miss Gong is fine, but she has scratched her skin. After a careful diagnosis, Dr. Qian came to such a conclusion.

He specializes in treating seriously injured patients, and it is the first time for him to treat such a small sick person, which is really overkill.

"Are you sure??'s forehead is bleeding, will she have some kind of concussion or something?!" Luo Cheng looked at Dr. Qian coldly.

Dr. Qian was glared at by Los Angeles and immediately suspected that there was something wrong with his diagnosis. He diagnosed it again, and it was the same conclusion: "After the diagnosis, there is no major problem, I will prescribe a little medicine, rub it on the injured area, and it will be fine tomorrow." ”

This time, he simply stopped looking at L.A. They are old friends, is it possible that he will harm the little old-fashioned in front of him?!

An hour later, Gong Ji was escorted out of the hospital by Luo Cheng and headed for her home.

When she got home, Gong Ji wanted to go into the kitchen to make dinner, but Luo Cheng stopped her and said, "Will you die if you don't move for a while?"

Gong Ji paused and muttered: "I'm going to cook, if I don't cook, what will we eat at night if I don't cook?!"

"Secretary Li, you come to cook. Luo Cheng glanced back at Li Zheng who was on the side.

When Li Zheng heard this, he scooped up his cuffs and entered the kitchen and began to cook.

Gong Ji couldn't take her eyes off it, and couldn't help but sigh: "Secretary Li is a rare good man, in today's society, there are not many men who can cook, looking at Secretary Li's posture, you know that he is a frequent guest in the kitchen." ”

Li Zhenghui smiled politely, secretly bitter in his heart, and he quietly glanced at Luocheng with unkind eyes.