"Get out of here now!" said L.A., glancing over to a little bit in the arms of some of the secretaries.

The small nose, small eyes, small mouth, pink growl, and extraordinarily likable, which can't help but remind him of his family's little gold.

The little gold of the Luo family has been weak since childhood, and I heard Gong Ji say that he was full of all kinds of medical tubes in his life, but he was not able to accompany Gong Ji's mother and son when they were the most difficult, which was the biggest regret in his life.

Seeing the healthy baby in front of him, he couldn't help but wonder if the little gold back then was so cute, well-behaved and obedient.

"Mr. Luo, my baby is cute, right? Mr. Luo wants to hug him?" Mi Xiaojia said, snatching the little guy and stuffing it into Luo Cheng's arms.

Los Angeles hurriedly hugged it, looking a little funny, and many staff members at the secretary desk held back their smiles and watched the excitement from the sidelines.

After a while, Luo Cheng still hadn't found the secret of holding the child, so he simply stuffed the soft little thing back into Mi Xiaojia's arms, and put a cold face on it: "Take your family and leave quickly! Besides, this is a big enterprise and a big group, if you dare to treat this place as a baby room, I will dismiss you!"

"My husband also asked me to quit my job, but I thought the job was good and I didn't want to leave. Mr. Luo, I'm leaving. Mi Xiaojia was too lazy to talk to the uncaring Los Angeles, and planned to go to the magazine to find Gong Ji to play.

If it was Gong Ji, she would definitely not dislike her.

Of course, Los Angeles would not know about Mi Xiaojia's wishful thinking, he was only glad to have driven Mi Xiaojia away.

Half an hour later, when he heard the insider planted by Gong Ji's side report to him that Mi Xiaojia's traces had appeared in the magazine, his face was ugly.

Knowing this, let Mi Xiaojia stay in his sight!

The most shameless thing is that Mi Xiaojia actually played in the magazine all day, and Gong Ji accompanied Mi Xiaojia all day like this, which made him jealous.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Los Angeles went to the magazine office and pulled up Gong Ji, who was talking and laughing with Mi Xiaojia.

"What are you doing?" Gong Ji asked puzzled when she saw that Luo Cheng pulled her away from the magazine without saying a word.

Luo Cheng opened his lips coldly: "Go home, let's pick up Xiaojinzi from school together!"

As soon as she heard her son's name, Gong Ji forgot that there was a Mi Xiaojia at the moment, and obediently left with Luocheng.

Mi Xiaojia looked at the back of Luo Cheng and Gong Ji leaving together, shook his head and sighed, sure enough, he was a guy of the opposite sex and inhumane, and when he saw his husband, he actually left her as a friend.

"Son, isn't your godmother very unscrupulous?" asked Mi Xiaojia as he got out of the elevator and asked the little guy.

The little one looked at her curiously and waved his little hand at her.

Mi Xiaojia was overflowing with maternal love for a while, and hugged the little guy and kissed him fiercely.

When she left the office building, she saw An Ran leaning in front of the car door and looking at their mother and son with a smile.

Mi Xiaojia's footsteps paused slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to run.

An Ran quickly jumped in front of her, undoubtedly hugged the baby, and held her hand tightly: "I have booked a seat, let's eat out tonight." After eating, I went to the movies, and the VIP theater of the cinema was reserved by me!"

"What a waste, isn't it?" Mi Xiaojia replied lightly, looking at the ten fingers that he and An Ran were holding together, and a smile appeared on his cheeks.

No matter how good this man is, he is also her man, he has many, many shortcomings, but she thinks that this person can also bring her some sense of security......

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I lost all the manuscripts I wrote yesterday, and I couldn't find them back after looking for most of the day, and my heart hurt to death. Qianqian just rewrote it, I'm sorry dear.