A little smile flashed in the woman's eyes, and she replied solemnly: "I can wear it!"

"Then put it on and show me. Gong Ji threw that thing at the woman.

Just kidding, she doesn't wear this kind of immoral thing. Now that she knew which immoral ghost wanted her to dress up as a dancing girl, it was no wonder that she smiled so sinisterly during the day, it turned out that she was trying to calculate her.

Mr. Luo said that this set of pole dance clothes is a good thing for the palace reporters, and the palace reporters smiled. The woman replied in a solemn manner.

I'm sorry that she didn't have the blessing to wear such a dance costume to dance for Los Angeles. She hopes to have such an opportunity, but it's a pity that Luo Shao doesn't look down on a vulgar fan like her.

"You go and talk back, tell him, you have to wear it himself, I'm not interested in wearing such a perverted dance costume. Gong Ji said, and pushed the dance dress directly.

But Luo always said that if you do something wrong, you should be punished. Today, the palace reporter made Mr. Luo lose face in front of the public, and the best way Mr. Luo could think of was to let the palace reporter dance a pole dance to vent Mr. Luo's anger. If not, what awaits the palace reporter is unemployment and Mi Xiaojia's unemployment, and of course, there are other bigger surprises waiting for the palace reporter!" The woman truthfully relayed all the words to Los Angeles, and the words were clear and beautiful.

"Damn the muddy ball, don't you feel ashamed to threaten a weak woman like me with such a □□ every day?" Gong Ji was angry and collapsed on the bed in frustration.

The so-called bigger surprise in Los Angeles shouldn't be a divorce, right?

A perverted man, it's so shameless, if she wears this dance suit, won't she be pressed and beaten by Los Angeles in the future?

Mr. Luo said that he would give the palace reporter five minutes to change his clothes. After the palace reporter is changed, you can see Mr. Luo when he opens the door, and Luo will always take the palace reporter to a place that will never be forgotten. When the woman had finished speaking, she put down her things and went out of her room.

Gong Ji put the things on the bed, hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to put them on.

Wear it, it's not a big deal, pole dancing can still stump her? It's a big deal to touch here and there, and it's a good exercise.

I don't know if An Ran and Tang Shaobai will come to cheer her on, if there are two handsome guys as the audience, she will definitely perform hard and live up to the expectations of Los Angeles.

Gong Ji didn't dare to look at herself in the mirror, and opened the door after changing into a dance dress.

But he saw Luo Cheng in a light gray suit leaning outside the door, his posture was lazy, he heard the sound of the door opening and looked back, and the moment he saw her, his eyes darkened, and his big palm touched her chest lightly.

Gong Ji slapped his hand away very unceremoniously and said, "I'm a dancer now, touch me and ask for silver." Touch it, 10,000 yuan! Kiss it, 100,000 yuan, and of course, if you roll the sheets, a million at a time!"

She said with a swagger as she tried to pass by L.A. Who knew that Luo Cheng pulled her back, he had already prepared a set of wide robes in his hand, he wrapped her tightly, and then said: "There are a lot of cameras in the corridor, my woman in Los Angeles, no one else is allowed to take a look!

"I'm not wrong!" Gong Ji replied coldly, she pushed away Luo Cheng's hand touching her face: "You touch it twice, you can give me 20,000, I'll write down this account first!"

"Knowing your mistakes and not changing them is not the work of smart people. You shouldn't be wrong to challenge my bottom line, let alone the title of Young Lady Luo and delusionally want to have an affair with other men, yes, you will be punished!" Luo Cheng opened his lips lightly.