"I'm just talking, don't take it seriously. Luo Cheng hurriedly hugged Gong Xi's slender waist: "If I hadn't met you, I don't know what would have happened." Wife, let's not be separated again in this life. ”

Gong Ji laughed when she heard this: "Okay, don't separate, we'll be together for the rest of our lives, you can let me go, right?"

hugged so tightly, she wouldn't really remarry, this man is really easy to deceive.

"That's what you said. Let me know that you lied to me, I won't spare you!"

Gong Xiwan'er looked back and smiled: "After experiencing you as a man, let me have no illusions about animals like men, and marry again, isn't that looking for guilt?"

"Dead woman, do you mean that marrying me is self-inflicted?" asked Luo Cheng in a low voice.

Gong Ji hid in Luo Cheng's arms, laughed muffledly, the two husbands and wives hugged each other, Gong Ji nested in Luo Cheng's arms and said: "When everything is settled, our family will walk around." I owe you honeymoon and must find a chance to make it back!"

"Why wait for everything to be over? Soon the Chinese New Year, when our family of three went out for a vacation. L.A. was in high spirits, and it was hard to believe that Gong Ji, a rigid woman, also had an enlightened day.

"I don't think it's possible to celebrate the New Year. If you think about it, my parents finally reunited with me, and they must want to have a reunion year. Forget it, these things will wait until the end of the year. I'll go out and cook first, and you do it. Gong Ji said that she got out of the arms of Los Angeles, feeling that no matter how big everything was, it was not as big as eating.

Los Angeles had no objection, and the two couples ran into the kitchen, "flirting and scolding" while stir-frying and cooking.

Mi Xiaojia stood at the door and watched for a while, shook his head and said, "I really don't know what these two people are obsessed with, they have been married for so long." ”

"Auntie, this is jealousy. Xiaojun looked up at Mi Xiaojia and said with a smile.

His aunt is pitiful, she is old and has no boyfriend, no wonder she envy his mother for having a good relationship with his stepfather.

"Little thing, do you dare to say that you are not jealous?" Mi Xiaojia pinched Xiaojun's face lightly, hugged Xiaojun back to the living room and continued to watch cartoons.

The rest of the day, the days passed in a hectic way.

The cooperation case between Luo's and Tang's found new evidence, and also found out Tang Shaobai's traitor in Luo's.

Li Zheng followed this clue, not only clarified that Luo's had no connection with the cooperative factory, but also found out that Tang Shaobai was the instigator behind the scenes.

For a while, all the Maotou pointed to Tang and Tang Shaobai.

At this time, Tang Shaobai's kidnapping lawsuit began. Both the plaintiff and the defendant had their own chances of winning, and for a time there was a stalemate.

The lawsuit was in a stalemate, coinciding with the arrival of the New Year, and at the time of the reunion dinner, Los Angeles was ruthlessly counted down by Qi Ao.

Mi Xiaojia saw Qi Ao chattering endlessly to count down Luo Cheng, she looked at the table full of sumptuous dishes and swallowed her saliva, and looked at Gong Ji for help.

Gong Ji received a distress signal from Mi Xiaojia, and hurriedly interjected: "Dad, Xiaojun is hungry, can you wait until the reunion dinner is over?"

Qi Ao looked at Xiao Jun, only to see the little guy staring at the dishes, looking "hungry-thirsty".

"L.A., I say it again, if you go to jail, I won't allow my daughter to be widowed for you. Now, let's take chopsticks ......"

Qi Ao's voice did not fall, and everyone who was waiting for the urgency started eating as soon as possible, and they all gobbled it up.