Gong Ji bowed her head, said hello to Ding Zhong, and went to Luo's house.

Gong Ji went to the Luo Mansion, it was already nine o'clock, and someone was waiting in front of the Luo Mansion, wasn't it Los Angeles?

The moment she saw Luo Cheng, Gong Ji was a little overwhelmed, she was afraid that if she told Luo Cheng that she was going to get married, Luo Cheng would be furious.

"Come into the house, the food is cold. Luo Cheng stepped forward, dragged the woman who was stunned in place, and dragged her into Luo's house. No questioning, no anger, as if it was natural that she arrived so late, and maybe it was natural that she didn't come.

"I've eaten somewhere else. Gong Ji hurriedly followed behind Luo Cheng, her steps slightly chaotic.

Luo Cheng paused, glanced at Gong Xi, and opened his thin lips: "Eat a little more, as a supper." ”

"I'm not here for dinner, I have one thing to tell you. I think it's better for me to tell you about it myself. Gong Ji's volume kept increasing, as if this would give him a little courage.

"I'll heat up the dishes first, and you can help bring them all into the kitchen. L.A. took the lead in bringing two dishes into the kitchen.

Gong Ji looked at the table full of dishes, all of which were her favorite dishes, in six dishes and one soup.

She knew that L.A. wasn't joking, and he must have spent a lot of time for this dinner, right?

Gong Ji brought the dishes into the kitchen according to her words, and no longer struggled with the previous problems.

Maybe L.A. is right, it's not too late to talk about anything until you've had enough to eat.

On the way to dinner, Luocheng helped Gong Ji buy a lot of dishes, and when Gong Ji was full of food and drink, she was so satisfied that she didn't want to move.

After that, Gong Ji automatically and consciously washed the dishes, and by the way, went to the kitchen to brew her emotions and think about the lines she was going to say. Maybe she has a good attitude, and Los Angeles won't be too angry.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the tall man standing in the kitchen doorway. Knowing that she was going to get married, would the big man in Los Angeles strangle her first with one palm?

Gong Ji was nervous and rubbed in the kitchen for a long time.

"Gong reporter, it's been half an hour. Los Angeles stood at the door and kindly reminded.

Looking at Gong Ji's confused and uneasy appearance, he thought that this woman was going to give him some "surprise".

Gong Ji hurriedly put the dishes in place, and then came out of the kitchen and sat down on the sofa in a proper manner. She took a deep breath and buried her head and said, "I came to tell you that I will marry Shaobai next Saturday night." ”

Luo Cheng was silent for a long time, Gong Ji looked at the long legs in front of her with straight eyes, ready to escape at any time, as long as Luo Cheng came out of her legs, she would flee for her life.

After waiting for a full ten minutes, Luo Cheng still didn't squeak, Gong Ji once thought that his voice was too small, and Luo Cheng didn't hear it.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Los Angeles hurriedly, only to see that his expression was calm, as if she said that marriage was just a meal, he looked too calm, calm to make her a little uneasy.

"For example, if you want to hit me, hemp, don't hit me on the head, okay?" Gong Ji shifted his position without a trace.

If L.A. was rough with her, she could understand him, as long as she didn't cripple her.