On Sunday afternoon, Gong Ji was busy sorting out the manuscript, all her thoughts were focused on the computer, and someone was always dangling in front of her, and finally, the man's buttocks rested on the computer desk, but he didn't aim at her face.

Gong Ji had no choice but to look at Luo Cheng's face and lightly opened her lips: "Can you take the trouble to move your buttocks?!"

"My buttocks are firm, they definitely look better than the dead thing on the computer. "L.A. is very happy, because Gong Ji finally noticed his presence.

Gong Ji took the time to reply while revising the draft: "If I remember correctly, these jobs are assigned by you, and if I don't hurry up, I will be fired by your boss at any time." There are two options, first, you help me finish it, and second, you have fun and don't bother me to revise the draft. ”

"Okay, I'll help you. Luo Cheng saw that Gong Ji was very busy, and he was bored, so he moved his notebook aside and sat side by side with Gong Ji to work.

The two worked together to double the speed, and by the evening, all the manuscripts had been sorted out.

Gong Ji fried an egg fried rice, and Luo Cheng, who was picky, was already hungry, and picked his mouth while eating: "It's so delicious, the cooking skills of the palace reporter need to be strengthened." ”

Gong Ji lifted her lips and smiled noncommittally, "Don't embarrass yourself if it's not delicious, I can't see that Luo is always wronged." ”

Los Angeles quickly finished eating and threw the bowl directly on the ground.

Gong Ji suddenly felt inexplicable: "What are you doing?!"

"It's too unpalatable, I'll resist!!" Luo Cheng said and turned back indoors.

Gong Ji looked at the rotten bowl on the ground for a long time, and wanted to turn a blind eye, but in the end she still couldn't be indifferent, so she stepped forward to clean up.

At this moment, she had a pair of long man's legs in front of her.

The man crouched down in front of her and handed her a jewelry box.

Gong Ji didn't dare to take it, I don't know what tricks Luo Cheng wants to play.

L.A. had little patience, and when he opened the jewelry box, it was a ring that looked familiar.

"This is ......" Gong Ji wanted to take the ring and look at it carefully, but who knew that Luo Cheng didn't give her a chance, he quickly helped her put on the ring, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Although the egg fried rice you make is very delicious, there is hard work without credit." As a compliment, I give you this gift. See, the sparkling diamond on it is a diamond, and this diamond ring is worth 200,000. ”

Gong Ji looked at the diamond ring on her finger for a long time, knowing that this was a diamond ring made from that worthless silver ring.

"It turns out that egg fried rice is worth so much silver. Gong Ji didn't know what to say. For the first time, I felt that the man she married belonged to a rich man, and she was the wife of a rich man, and a random ring could be worth 200,000.

"So, you can try a little harder, climb into my bed, and I can give you a better gift. Luo Cheng said, holding Gong Xi's slender fingers, lightly imprinting a kiss on the back of her hand, and smiling ambiguously at Gong Xi.

"Luo is always so generous to every woman?!" Gong Ji smiled lightly and stroked the diamond ring.

It's not as tight as before, and it's very comfortable to wear, which proves that Los Angeles has put in heart this time.

"It depends on the individual. Someone can get a valuable diamond ring with an egg fried rice, and this kind of ability should not be underestimated. Luo Cheng said and leaned closer to Gong Ji: "Seriously, should the palace reporters be more powerful and sleep together at night?"

"I ate too much, so I went for a walk in the yard. Gong Ji walked out of the hall and went to the courtyard to blow the cold wind, avoiding the problem of Los Angeles by the way.