In normal times, Gong Ji may have a few words of theory with Los Angeles, but this time, she has nothing to say.

She scrambled up weakly, and behind her she heard the sound of Los Angeles' footsteps.

"I'm annoying, don't follow me!" Gong Ji looked back at Luo Cheng and opened her lips coldly.

She is so annoyed that she wants to smoke people now, and if Luo Cheng still wants to trouble her, she will probably directly knock Luo Cheng down, fight with him, and vent her anger that has nowhere to put it.

"You're in my way. L.A. replied lightly.

Gong Ji looked at herself and found herself walking in the middle of the stairs, as if she was in front of Los Angeles.

She simply turned sideways and waited for Los Angeles to pass by.

Los Angeles took a few steps to reach her, and then paused, looking straight at her side face.

Gong Ji was too lazy to explore, looked at Luo Cheng, and continued to climb up dejectedly.

Luo Cheng followed suit, staring at Gong Ji's side face.

"What's the matter?" Gong Ji tied her hands to her chest and looked at Luo Cheng for a long time.

"It's rare to see you so depressed, are you encountering any difficulties? If it's inconvenient to talk to Shaobai, even if you tell me, I have the ability to solve the big things. Luo Cheng focused on his eyebrows and replied softly.

Gong Ji's first reaction was that this evil man's sexual transformation scared her, and the second reaction was that Luo Cheng had taken the wrong medicine. Didn't you hate her to death?

She believed that if she was about to fall off the cliff, the finger surnamed Luo might add a kick to her back and kick her directly into the bottom of the cliff.

"Thanks, I'm fine. Gong Ji replied lightly.

She continued on her way, and L.A. continued to follow her until she was escorted to the bedroom door.

Gong Ji was about to close the door, but Luo Cheng's tall body suddenly crowded at the door, blocking Gong Ji's movement of closing the door.

"I mean really. Maybe you're right, we can't be husband and wife, we can be friends, but we don't need to be enemies. Gong reporter, remember to ask me for help if you have difficulties, I will save you from suffering without worry. Los Angeles smiled lightly, like singing a beautiful song.

Gong Ji stiffened her face and nodded, which was considered an answer.

Luo Cheng smiled slightly, patted Gong Ji's little head, and went downstairs under Gong Ji's attention.

Just when Gong Ji thought that Luo Cheng had left and let go of her hanging heart, Luo Cheng suddenly turned around the corner, looked at her position, and laughed loudly: "To tell the truth, I was worried about you just now, so I followed behind you, don't mind." When the time is up, come down for dinner, and don't let the elders worry about you. ”

Soon, the footsteps of L.A. disappeared.

Gong Ji froze in place for a moment before closing the door and slamming herself down on the sofa.

She lay on the couch, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and only left the bedroom when she felt that it was almost time.

Speaking of which, no matter how good and luxurious Tang Yuan is, it is not suitable for her. Unable to find a sense of belonging here, she believed that she was just a passer-by here, and when the matter was over, she would leave.

During dinner, Tang Shaobai looked at Gong Ji who was immersed in eating from time to time, and saw that she was eating less, so he couldn't help but put some dishes in her bowl.

"Is tonight's dish not to your liking?!" Tang Shaobai asked in a low voice.

Usually Gong Ji is not a picky eater, and he doesn't need to worry about eating, but when this woman comes back today, it feels like she has a lot more to worry about.

"No, I'm full. Gong Ji put down the dishes and chopsticks as she spoke, said a polite word to the Tang family present, and hurried out of the dining room.