Los Angeles quickly seized the initiative, lightly approached Gong Xi's teeth, probed into her mouth, found her lilac tongue, and soon sucked together.

Gong Ji was completely passive, kissing while learning, and when she and Los Angeles kissed passionately, she didn't forget to observe the enemy.

Yun Kexin's face was pale, and after watching it for a while, she picked up her handbag and rushed out of the office.

Gong Ji saw Yun Kexin leaving, and was about to push Luo Cheng away, but Luo Cheng wrapped her lips and tongue tightly and kissed her passionately.

When she stopped kissing, Gong Ji panted and found herself sitting on Luo Cheng's lap, and the two were in an ambiguous position. Her little face was slight, she didn't expect that she would have such an open day.

"Today's table is good, I will reward you with two bites of food. Luo Cheng easily put down Gong Ji and stepped aside.

Gong Ji unceremoniously took a bite and another bite. A set meal has six dishes and one soup, and it is a waste to eat alone, or she pays for the silver, she doesn't eat much, and she is sorry for herself.

"What does Mr. Luo like to do in his spare time?" Gong Ji asked casually, pressing the voice recorder by the way, preparing for the interview.

"Dekong likes to go home and play with his wife. Los Angeles replied lightly.

Gong Ji ate the vegetables, her face was not good-looking, she couldn't put these things in the magazine, right?

No one knows that Los Angeles is married, and the marriage partner is still her, the reporter concerned.

She thought about it for a moment and decided to change the question.

"What is Mr. Luo's favorite sport?" Gong Ji quickly thought of another question.

They do casual magazines, and they definitely can't get rid of sports.

Luo Cheng thought for a moment before replying: "Destroy my wife all night." ”

Gong Ji's face changed again, and she glared at Luo Cheng: "I'm asking about business." ”

"I'm down to business, I like pistons. I'm a normal man, what's so strange about my favorite piston movement?" Luo Cheng glanced at Gong Ji, his expression was still stern, as if he was giving Gong Ji an ideological and moral education lesson.

Gong Ji gritted her teeth and nodded, anyway, whatever she said, this man could refute her, blocking her from having nothing to say.

After a while, Gong Ji asked again: "How many times has Mr. Luo been in love?"

"Your question is inherently wrong. Luo Cheng threw Gong Ji a disdainful look.

"What's wrong?" this time it was Gong Ji's turn to be puzzled.

"I only do not love, where does love come from?" Los Angeles replied as a matter of course.

Gong Ji was speechless again, she really asked the wrong question, this breed-pig man really doesn't look like the type who will fall in love.

She asked three questions, none of which were in the magazine, how could that be good?

"What do you have for Mr. Luo's marriage partner?" Gong Ji smiled, and suddenly felt that this was a good question. As long as she knows what Los Angeles requires of women, she can work hard in this regard and firmly hold on to the throne of Mrs. Luo.

"As long as she can be destroyed by me like a palace reporter, basically I am not too picky, and I can barely pass the table on the bed like a palace reporter. Los Angeles said, taking a sip of the soup.

Gong Ji lowered her eyes helplessly, and found that she was blocked by Los Angeles again and had nothing to say. This fourth question still can't be published in magazines.

Forget it, don't ask personal questions, let's ask some official questions.

"Luo is always the most potential rich second generation in the city, what kind of grand goals can he have in the future, for example, does Luo always want to be the first person in Hongcheng or the first person in the country?"