Watching Gong Ji's staggering back walk out of the Luo Mansion, Luo Chun turned his eyes to look at Luo Cheng and said, "Brother is still worried about Miss Gong, right? Since you're worried, why don't you catch up?"

"You don't know how cunning that woman is, how well she acts, you can't tell that she's acting. L.A. pulled his gaze back, turned back to the living room, and lit a cigarette.

Luo Chun followed up in the living room, saw Luo Cheng swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and said in a dumb voice: "Brother didn't smoke before. Over the years, my brother has changed a lot. Is it too late for me to come back? You're married, Miss Yumiya, and as soon as I come back, I'll ruin your happy marriage. It's all my fault, and if I don't come back, there's nothing going on......"

Luo Cheng extinguished the cigarette butt when he heard this, pulled Luo Chun to sit down, and said with a smile: "Where do you see that my marriage is happy? I have to thank you for coming back to save me. ”

"But Miss Gong likes you very much, she must be reluctant to let you go. Brother, can you and I get married?" Luo Chun snuggled into Luo Cheng's arms, not knowing whether he was asking himself or Luo Cheng.

"If you want to marry me, all women have to make way for you, including ......" Luo Cheng paused, and then added: "Gong Ji." ”

Now that he has made up his mind, he can't hesitate any longer, Gong Ji is dispensable, but he can't lose Luo Chun again.

For so many years, he has been uncertain, just because Luo Chun is irreplaceable. He believes that Luo Chun is the woman who can accompany him to old age. It's just that the palace reporter should hate him, right?

The palace lady gritted her teeth and stopped a taxi, and when she arrived at the hospital, she could no longer walk. The driver's uncle was good, and when he saw her working hard, he took her to the emergency room.

Two hours later, Gong Xi's abdominal pain was relieved, and the fetus was finally saved.

"Miss Gong is a great mother, the child is also very strong, although this time to keep the baby, but the fetal gas, recently to be good to recuperate, can no longer be lightly affected by the feelings, now the fetus is not stable, you must take good care of your body. The female doctor smiled softly at Gong Ji and gently shook her cold hand.

"Thank you, doctor. As soon as Gong Ji's words fell, he saw Mi Xiaojia pestle at the door of the ward with a pale face.

The doctor looked back at Mi Xiaojia and said with a smile: "The patient needs to rest, don't say too much." ”

Mi Xiaojia nodded stupidly, then stepped into the ward, sat on the edge of the bed, carefully lifted the bed, and looked at Gong Ji's abdomen: "Woman, are you pregnant with a baby?"

I heard the doctor say that Gong Ji was sick and wanted relatives to accompany her, so Gong Ji asked her to come by name. After she came, she learned that Gong Ji had entered the obstetrics and gynecology department.

"It's been almost two months. Gong Ji replied softly, hurriedly covering the quilt, afraid of catching a cold again.

"Why don't you look for L.A.?" Mi Xiaojia asked with a frown.

Gong Ji's expression was stagnant, and her abdomen was uncomfortable again.

Seeing that Gong Ji's face was pale, Mi Xiaojia said loudly in fright: "Hi, are you okay?"

Gong Ji came back to her senses and let out a smile: "It's not very comfortable." She couldn't hear those two words, and when she heard them, she felt uncomfortable, and it would affect the fetus.

From now on, she has to learn to adjust her mood, try to learn to let go, and try to be good only to the baby in her womb.

Mi Xiaojia cleverly stopped mentioning Los Angeles this time, she made a cold joke, and wanted Gong Ji to be happy, but unfortunately the effect was not good.