Chapter 3: Breaking into the Wrong Room (3)
Taking a deep breath, Gong Ji mentally built up, and said: "I know, Tang Shao's family is very rich, and there is no shortage of nannies, I just heard that you are in urgent need of a virtuous helper, I think I will be able to do it, and it will not bring you trouble." ”
The corners of Luo Cheng's cool thin lips are slightly upturned, Tang Shao?
Dare to love this woman when she proposed to the wrong person, he was not the one she was looking for, no wonder Gu Ying was still tossing after more than ten minutes of self-pity, it was like this.
"There is no shortage of nannies in my family, but I need a small padded jacket for a warm bed. If your work of warming the bed is good, I can consider it. Los Angeles pursed his lips lightly, and his gaze retracted to look at the magazine in his hand.
The person in front of me is so young and young, she should be a little virgin.
He never touches everywhere, because he doesn't want to cause trouble, and this is the trouble in trouble.
Gong Ji was stunned when she heard this, and raised her eyes uncertainly to look at the man in front of her.
The man's hands looked powerful, indicating that he was a man of a position of power. He has slender fingers and neatly trimmed nails. As for the man's face, he was handsome and beautiful, with a pair of affectionate eyes that seemed to have a thousand words to tell and a slight smile, as if he was telling her affection. The bridge of his nose was high and straight, the contours of his face cast a dark shadow in the backlight, and his jaw was as resolute as a knife, declaring that the man's personality was extremely stubborn, and the soft light shone on the man like a god.
When the man put on the silver-rimmed glasses he put aside, the man had a more scholarly air in his whiteness, and he looked much more serious and strict than Fang Cai.
Is this the Tang Shao that Mi Xiaojia said? It seems to be a little complicated, and it doesn't look like a good man in the traditional sense. She believes that no good man will put the word "warm-bed" on his lips.
"I heard that Tang Shao is a good person. Such a sentence blurted out from Gong Ji's cute little mouth.
Luo Cheng lowered his eyelids, and a smile flashed in his deep eyes, which flashed quickly, and soon disappeared without a trace.
He didn't talk too much nonsense, reached out and rang the doorbell, and after a while, the manager knocked on the door and entered.
"I, Tang Shao, am a notoriously bad and good person, and there are thousands of women who want to marry me, a 'good man'. Manager, you said yes?" Los Angeles smiled and looked at the general manager of the café.
The manager was stunned for a while, and then he muttered: "Tang Shao is indeed a well-known bad person, and Tang Shao's favorite thing to do is to help others." ”
The manager lamented in his heart that he really didn't mean to lie, but if he didn't want to offend L.A., or if he didn't want to lose his job, he had to lie.
You must know that Luo Shao is not Tang Shao, Luo Shao is a well-known flowery radish, and women have changed one after another. Which of the women around him is not beautiful? The young girl in front of him can only be called a shallot, far less than the women he dated before, and there are all kinds of women. Could it be that Los Angeles has taken a fancy to this little girl in front of him who looks a little silly?
Gong Ji didn't see the manager's struggle at all, she showed a beautiful smile towards Luo Cheng, "That's right, the information can't be faked." ”
Luo Cheng waved his hand to signal the manager to step back, and when the manager left, Luo Cheng lightly opened his thin lips: "You haven't answered my question yet." ”
Gong Ji was slightly stunned, looking at Luo Cheng suspiciously, not understanding what he meant by flying a stroke from the sky.