"It's a pity, I don't like children, even if you are pregnant, I will personally send you to the operating table!" After Luo Cheng finished speaking, he shook off Gong Ji's hand and shook his sleeves away without looking back.

Gong Ji froze in place, watching Luo Cheng come out of the living room, through the yellowed poplar leaves, and opened his mouth, but he couldn't spit out half a word.

She was brewing a love affair, wanting to tell Luo Cheng that she was pregnant, and subconsciously believed that Luo Cheng was not such a ruthless man, but when she heard him say that he was going to have no children, she suddenly had no confidence.

If, just if, L.A. knew she was pregnant, forced her to slip on the fetus, and even sent her to the operating table at any cost, what would she do?

Wouldn't it be too pitiful if the child in her womb knew that his biological father was going to kill him?

Gong Ji looked at the yellowed leaves above her head in a daze, but she hadn't come back for a few days, and the original verdant had turned yellow. It's as if her marriage to Los Angeles can't stand the test and is crumbling......

When the yellow leaves fluttering in the wind fell from among the trees, Gong Ji felt that her fingers were warm and cold, and she couldn't get hot anymore.

She sat for an hour before slowly stepping out of the Luo Mansion and into the bustling crowd, looking for joy that only belonged to others in the enthusiasm......

When Luo Cheng walked out of Luo's house, he received a call from Luo Chun.

"Brother, Mom asked Aunt Liu to cook a lot of your favorite dishes, when will you go home?" Luo Chun's clear voice rang on the other end of the phone.

A gentle smile appeared on Luo Cheng's lips, and he unconsciously let go of his soft voice: "This is back." ”

"Be careful when driving......" Luo Chun said a few words of uneasy advice, and then hung up the phone.

Los Angeles hung up the phone, only to realize that he had walked out of the house on foot and had not driven out.

He hesitated to go back to drive, but when he remembered that Gong Ji was still there, he was discouraged.

Eventually, Los Angeles hailed a taxi and went to Luo's villa.

Luo Chun was waiting at the door of the villa, and as soon as he saw Luo Cheng, he flew towards him.

Luo Cheng hugged a full embrace and scolded: "It's such an adult, it's like a child, it's a joke." He checked Luo Chun's weight and shook his head disagreeingly: "Did you guys not eat, why did you lose weight like this?"

"I know you don't like fat girls who go out of their way to lose weight. Luo Chun said and kissed Luo Cheng on the face.

Luo Cheng pushed Luo Chun away uncomfortably, and replied lightly: "Who said, I like women with a feel, it's better to be plump and comfortable." ”

He accidentally flashed Gong Ji's obviously thin face in front of his eyes, and he frowned unconsciously.

"What is my brother thinking?" Luo Chun asked puzzled when he saw that Luo Cheng's expression was different.

Luo Cheng came back to his senses, he shook his head with a light smile, and did not make a sound.

"Shouldn't you be thinking about women, right? Listen to An Ran, over the years, your women have changed one after another, and there are countless ......" Luo Chun said, biting his lower lip lightly, his eyes slightly astringent.

She knew she shouldn't have asked, but she accidentally said it. There are some things that can't be pretended not to care about, after all, she has been away for so many years, and she hasn't even contacted Los Angeles during this period.

Luo Cheng picked up Luo Chun's snow palate, and when he saw her pear blossoms with rain, he was a little at a loss for a while, and hurriedly helped her wipe her tears. But no matter how he wiped it, Luo Chun's tears still kept falling.

"Xiaochun, I won't like any other woman except you. L.A. blurted out.