Luo Cheng didn't wait for Gong Ji's answer for a long time, but he could only hear her eating and laughing in his arms, and he was as happy as a fool.

"Comrade Gong Ji, please give me a word. Luo Cheng pushed away the woman who was lying in his arms, straightened her little face, and asked.

"I'm not gay. Gong Ji replied seriously, and wanted to get into Luo Cheng's arms again.

Luo Cheng hurriedly straightened her body, and the next moment the woman got into his arms again, like a boneless fish, making him cry and laugh.

"Husband, your arms are so warm and comfortable, this is my exclusive position in the future, and no other women are allowed to rely on it. Gong Ji's voice was delicate and soft, like a soft glutinous rice, with a little stickiness, and it made Luo Cheng feel uncomfortable and comfortable.

This woman called him husband for the second time, and he was very good to hear.

"Wife, call my husband again?" The smile on Luo Cheng's face continued to expand, the corners of his lips did not break, and countless beautiful bubbles bloomed in front of him, so beautiful that he couldn't close his mouth.

Gong Ji was about to reply, but a person next to him endured it for a long time, and then he couldn't help it anymore, and interjected and asked, "Can you have more meat-numbness?"

Gong Ji laughed when she heard this, but Luo Cheng was not satisfied, and glared at the young man next to him with sharp eyes.

Only then did the young man see Luo Cheng's face clearly, he pointed at Luo Cheng dumbfounded, and he couldn't spit out half a word for a while.

I'm going to die, isn't this Luo's Dashao Los Angeles? This kind of person would actually come to take the subway? This person is not a playboy, women have changed one after another, and they will actually say such meaty things to women.

"Do you have an opinion?!" L.A. asked in a cold voice, as if it were coming from an ice cellar.

L.A.'s stern expression made the young man feel like he had made a serious political mistake.

The young man consciously took the blame, lowered his eyes to his toes, and admitted his mistake with a good attitude: "No, no opinion!" He didn't dare to have an opinion.

I don't know what kind of woman can make Los Angeles seem to be a different person, thinking of this, the young man quietly looked at the woman leaning on Luocheng's arms. It just so happened that the woman was also looking at him, and there was an obvious smile in her beautiful eyes.

The woman looks familiar, damn like Luo Cheng's ex-wife Gong Ji......

When the young man saw the sly smile on Gong Ji's face, he immediately gasped, isn't this woman Gong Ji, the next cousin of Luocheng?

It wasn't until Gong Ji and Luo Cheng got off the subway that the young man was still in a trance, thinking that he was dreaming.

When Luo Cheng and Gong Ji returned to Luo's house, there were two regulars waiting at the door, it was An Ran and Mi Xiaojia.

Mi Xiaojia and An Ran each occupy a corner, and the two of them look very inappropriate, and they have the momentum to occupy the top of the mountain.

When Luo Cheng saw An Ran, his face sank obviously, and he lowered his voice and whispered to Gong Xi: "Look at the good things you have done, your curtain bearer has come to sabotage again, and when you see him, you will know that nothing good has happened!"

This proves that some people have a good vision, unlike someone who has a bad vision and picks some indiscriminate women to engage in underground-love. Not to be outdone, Gong Ji replied, so she greeted Mi Xiaojia, took the woman's little hand and asked, "Say, did you bully you safely?"

An Ran listened to it unhappily, and replied loudly: "Just this dominatrix, if I am not bullied by her, I will be considered Amitabha!"

Mi Xiaojia directly ignored An Ran, grabbed Gong Ji's slender waist and asked: "The news has exploded, what happened last night?" Hi, you call me, I'm sorry for you, I didn't hear the call!"