"Do you have something on your mind when this kid is bored? If you are bored in the hospital, find someone to date, Shaobai is not bad for that young man, Xihe, you have to seize the opportunity, don't miss such a good man." When Dong Yu mentioned Tang Shaobai, he was honored.

"Mom, I've said it many times, Shaobai and I are not the kind of relationship you think. Gong Ji said angrily: "Okay, I'll go out to find someone to date, I'll look for Xiaojia, this time my mother finally got rid of me as she wished!"

"You kid ......" Dong Yu still wanted to nag, but saw that his baby daughter quickly disappeared without a trace, and at the critical moment, she escaped faster than anyone.

It is clear that there are good men to date, but if she insists on finding a female friend, her good daughter should not like women, right? When her daughter comes back, she will definitely find out.

Gong Ji got out of the hospital, walked down the street, and then turned into the subway, and finally got off at the subway station near Luozhai.

The moment she saw Luo's house from afar, Gong Ji knew that she was not a chic woman, and she would still be reluctant, otherwise, how could she have swayed to this neighborhood?

Perhaps, she just wanted to take another look at L.A., to make sure that she could set him free in style, if that was what he wanted......

Back at Luo's house, Gong Ji subconsciously cleaned up the mansion that had been unattended for a week. I don't know if one day when she leaves, it's still so messy here.

It took her two hours to clean up, and when she went into the kitchen to undo her apron, she looked back to see Los Angeles standing at the kitchen door, looking at her with a soft look in his eyes.

"I'm hungry, cook!" said the words on L.A. City's thin lips, and he turned back to the living room.

Gong Ji followed out of the living room, and she sat down next to Luo Cheng, hugging his wide waist as a matter of course.

Her fingertips felt a little tightness in L.A.'s skin, was it because of her touch?

Gong Ji leaned on the man's left shoulder, lifted his lips and smiled: "Has Mr. Luo missed me these days?"

"What do you want you to do, can you eat it as a meal?" Luo Cheng said rudely, pushing Gong Ji away.

Who knew that Gong Ji leaned on his shoulder again, and said as if it were true or false: "That's also, I've been busy for a week, and I found that men and beauty are not worth mentioning in real life." ”

"You ?!!" Luo Cheng looked at Gong Ji coldly, but at this glance, he found that Gong Ji's face had actually lost weight again.

His words were blocked in his throat, and he didn't know what to say.

Gong Ji turned on the TV by herself, and when she saw a milk powder advertisement, she moved with a remote control movement, as if she was unintentionally spying: "This baby is so good-looking, Mr. Luo, do you say it's cute?"

Luo Cheng's gaze shifted from Gong Ji's face, he looked at the TV screen, then frowned, snatched the remote control from Gong Ji's hand, and replied coldly: "I don't like children, it's noisy!"

The expectant sparkle in Gong Ji's beautiful eyes gradually faded away.

She had thought that L.A. might like the child, but it wasn't, he didn't like the baby. If it was the baby she was carrying, he must have disliked it even more, right?

"Mr. Luo, let's go, let's go into the room and roll the sheets. Gong Ji suddenly picked up Los Angeles and went to the bedroom.

"Are you sick?!" Luo Cheng shook off Gong Ji's hand, feeling that this woman said that the wind is rain, like a madman.

"I suddenly thought it was a good idea to tie a man to a child. After Gong Ji finished speaking, she continued to enter the room.