Chapter 170: Punished for Pole Dancing (1)

"Pick a feng shui treasure. Gong Ji bowed her head and replied in a muffled voice.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that I was really naïve, and I actually played such a ridiculous trick with the surname Luo. If she really came to the public for a while, she would really have no face to see people in the future.

"In my opinion, this place is a treasure trove of feng shui. L.A. flirtatiously picked up the woman's snow palate. Slippery hands, tender as clotted fat, the feel is acceptable, the woman's skin is too good to say, no wonder those men see his little girl-slave like a bee sees sugar.

Gong Ji looked around for a while, Fang nodded and replied: "It's the same, the perspective is the best, so many people are watching, they must be able to see it really, come on!"

She looked like she was about to be lazy and righteous, and straightened her chest towards Los Angeles.

Luo Cheng turned his eyes to look around, and saw a group of wolf-like men staring at him, and some people quietly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Damn, why is this woman so bold as to dare to bare-breasted in public, just because there are so many men watching, that makes her so excited?

"Reporter Gong, you stay here for me. Los Angeles said he wanted to go to the shore of the pool.

"Why should I listen to you, you are not my housekeeper!" Gong Ji didn't know why, and wanted to climb up to the pond bank with him.

Before she moved, Los Angeles glared at her with sharp eyes: "If you dare to move, I will tear you!"

Gong Ji didn't know what to do for a while, and when she saw the fierce and vicious appearance of Los Angeles, she didn't seem to be joking.

A good woman doesn't fight with a wicked man, she doesn't move if she doesn't move, she stays in the pool.

As soon as Los Angeles came ashore, someone came over with a bath towel. Luo Cheng approved the bath towel and ordered someone to bring the phone, and he dialed Li Zheng's mobile phone: "Secretary Li, you come down to deal with everyone in the swimming pool and confiscate the photos taken by everyone." If a photo is accidentally leaked, you go home and eat yourself!"

Li Zheng heard from his voice that Luo Cheng was in a bad mood, and he didn't dare to ask the reason, but he should be.

In the end, everyone in the pool was invited to the living room by the security guard, and ordered to hand over all the tools that could be filmed. All the photos taken are deleted, and half a word about Los Angeles in today's swimming pool cannot be revealed to the media, otherwise it will be a lawsuit.

As for Gong Ji, she hid in the swimming pool for a while, and when she saw everyone leaving, she looked around curiously, until Luo Cheng took a swimsuit and wrapped her body, and dragged her forward.

"What are you doing, I'll go by myself!!" Gong Ji was forcefully led forward by Luo Cheng, and her steps were a little unsteady.

Damn stinky men, brutal villains, do you understand what mercy is?

The strength in Luo Cheng's hand was increasing, and Mu was expressionless. Gong Ji saw the bulging green tendons on his forehead, which was terrifying. Dead, L.A. seems to be angry. What was he angry about, just because she stole his limelight, or because she, as his woman, wore so little to hang outside?

That's how strange men are. I am engaged in three twists and four outside, but women are not allowed to talk to men, an unfair world.

Gong Ji's wrist was dragged very painfully, and when she saw a cylinder next to her, she simply hugged it, her legs firmly nailed to the place, unwilling to take another step.

Luo Cheng glanced back and glanced coldly at Gong Ji, who was holding the column: "What, you want to pole dance?!" His deep eyes flashed a little evil edge. Yes, pole dancing......