Chapter 617: Turning the Tiger Away from the Mountain (4)

It's not like after L.A. and Lisa confirm their marriage date, L.A. suddenly opens up, right? Or did Lisa change L.A. and sweep away his anger?

Gong Ji sat for a moment, then jumped up and pulled out a small object that she had hidden in the far corner of her suitcase. The moment she saw it, tears welled up in her eyes......

After Luo Cheng sent Gong Ji back to the room to rest, he went downstairs to sit with Tang Shaobai, and said lightly: "She is asleep, you should rest early." ”

Tang Shaobai maintained his original movements, his eyes were glued to the TV screen, and he asked in a deep voice: "Los Angeles, what do you want to do?"

"Look at the midnight show. If you want to see it too, come with me. L.A. stretched out his long legs and leaned on the couch stretched, in a good mood.

"You can fool other people, but you can't fool me. Let's just say it, are you still playing with Xi Xi's idea?" Tang Shaobai stared at Luo Cheng's side face, trying to see the clue from his expression.

In the last few days, Los Angeles has looked very different, especially when facing Gong Ji, his attitude has changed 180 degrees, which makes him uneasy. Los Angeles is not a good stubble, maybe he thought of a conspiracy that could take away Gong Ji.

He finally got engaged to Gong Ji, and the two developed in a good direction, he tried his best to be with Gong Ji, and didn't want Luo Cheng to stir up trouble again at the most critical moment.

"Shaobai, you think too much. Okay, I'll leave the midnight show for you to see, I'll go to sleep. Luo Cheng walked upstairs with brisk steps, and soon disappeared from Tang Shaobai's sight.

Tang Shaobai sat alone in the empty living room, and after a long time, he went upstairs and stood at the door of Gong Ji's bedroom for a while before going to his bedroom.

After he returned to the bedroom, Luo Cheng appeared in front of the door, looking at Tang Shaobai's bedroom door for a long time, his deep eyes were half narrowed, and the corners of his lips hooked an unpredictable smile.

The next day, Luo Cheng drove out of Tang Garden, and three minutes later, he received a phone call, and the other party spoke in a brisk tone: "You really guessed, Tang Shaobai did send someone to follow you today, is he suspecting something?"

"He's always been careful, and it's normal to be suspicious. Let him follow, don't startle the snake. Luo Cheng said and hung up the phone, drove to the vicinity of Entertainment Weekly, bought a breakfast, and waited for Tang Shaobai to send Gong Ji to work.

Since Tang Shaobai is suspicious, it is better to let his suspicion become a fact, if this is what Tang Shaobai wants.

Ten minutes later, Tang Shaobai sent Gong Ji to the office downstairs. After confirming that Tang Shaobai was leaving, Luo Cheng caught up with Gong Ji with breakfast: "Palace reporter ......"

Gong Ji looked back when she heard this: "Why is Mr. Luo here?"

She quietly looked around, and when she saw that everyone was looking at her, she secretly complained.

Isn't Los Angeles a little too high-profile? Knowing his complicated relationship with her, and still shouting at her in a flamboyant manner, doesn't this let the whole world know that she has broken ties with him?

Luo Cheng handed the bought breakfast to Gong Ji, and his thin lips opened lightly: "I just passed by, I remembered that you got up late this morning and didn't eat breakfast, so I simply bought one for you, it's still hot, hurry up and eat, I'm leaving." ”

Gong Ji was dumbfounded, looking at Luo Cheng's back in a daze.

It's really wrong with L.A. now, every time he treats her well, she feels that there is a conspiracy in it. Is she too careful, or is she too careful to trust anyone anymore?

Luo Cheng seemed to feel her gaze, looked back at her, and then turned back to her, smoothed the disobedient strand of hair on her forehead, and slapped her on the shoulder with a palm: "Gong reporter, cheer up, remember to find me if you have any difficulties, I am a person you can trust." ”