"I ......," Gong Ji wanted to say that she didn't want to stay in this villa. As soon as she opened her mouth, Los Angeles glared at her with a fierce look, as if she had said a wrong word and would be severely punished.

In the end, she shut up spinelessly and made a phone call to Mi Xiaojia, wanting to say a few intimate words to her son, but Luo Cheng kept an eye on her every move, and finally her mobile phone was taken away by Luo Cheng.

Gong Ji had no choice, so she simply hid in the bathroom on the grounds that she wanted to take a bath.

Luo Cheng took a step further, his eyes burning: "Do you want me to help?"

Gong Ji slammed the door shut hard to vent her dissatisfaction.

"What a bad temper. Luo Cheng looked at the closed bathroom door and muttered to himself, imagining the indifferent appearance of the woman in the bathroom, and his mind was full of thoughts for a while, and suddenly his whole body was hot, and he started a real fire.

When Gong Ji came out again, she saw that Luo Cheng was thinking about something, she didn't know what she was thinking, and her smile was very dirty.

She didn't feel good, she couldn't make the same mistakes before, and she had to get as far away from Los Angeles as possible.

"Gong reporter, come on, I'll heat the quilt well. Luo Cheng pretended not to see Gong Ji's sneaky appearance, and raised his voice towards Gong Ji.

Gong Ji's footsteps paused slightly: "Mr. Luo will sleep first, I'll go to the living room to watch TV." ”

As she spoke, she rushed out of the room, the sound of Los Angeles' footsteps following her, and as the man took three steps and two steps in front of her, she was blocked by his tall body.

"The weather is getting cooler, it's easy to get cold on the sofa, there is a TV in the bedroom, let's go." Luo Cheng stretched out his big palm towards Gong Xi, his eyes were as bright as water, but there was undoubted firmness.

Gong Ji didn't want to be in the same room with Luo Cheng at all, and she was just about to hide her hand, but Luo Cheng grabbed her, dragged her back to the bedroom, and put her on the bed.

Gong Ji suddenly ran out of ideas.

She hid in the quilt, as Luo Cheng said, he did warm the quilt, warm and dry, for a person like her who was cold, it was a rare warmth, as if thinking so, there was less resentment towards Luo Cheng.

Los Angeles then also lay down in the quilt and hugged her into his arms, so frightened that she did not dare to move.

"As long as you don't move around in my arms, I think I can hold on to myself. Gong reporter, I ......" Los Angeles wanted to speak and stopped. He wanted to ask if there was still him in this woman's heart, but he was afraid that he would not be satisfied with the answer to the question.

"Mr. Luo, let's not interact in the future, it's not good. Gong Ji pondered for a moment and opened her lips indifferently.

"What's wrong? I said I would take care of you for the rest of my life, not a joke. Los Angeles disagreed. He thinks it's okay, and this woman's suggestion doesn't form an opinion.

"Have you ever thought about how Lisa feels?!she's your legal wife, how would she feel if she saw her husband holding another woman in his arms?!Don't tell me, you don't care about her and her feelings at all. Gong Ji simply got up, walked out of the warm embrace of Los Angeles, and got out of bed.

No matter how warm it is, it doesn't belong to her, even if she will be nostalgic, she won't be greedy for more.

When she left three years ago, she told Luo Cheng that she wanted him not to wait for her, which she said, so Luo Cheng and Lisa have now become a loving couple, and she doesn't think there's anything wrong with it.

It was she who gave up on Los Angeles first, and Los Angeles never felt sorry for her anywhere. She just doesn't want to continue to maintain such a chaotic relationship with L.A., and she doesn't want to ruin the happy marriage that belongs to L.A. and Lisa.