Luo Chengxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, shook Gong Xi's soft little hand, gently pinched her pink cheeks, and said softly: "Such a beautiful morning, do you have to say these words that kill the scenery? The palace reporter has gone home, don't say stupid things in the future." ”

"Mr. Luo, stop playing, give me a good time, okay?!" Gong Ji slapped Luo Cheng's big palm and opened her lips in a dumb voice.

"It's not impossible to give you a good time, now give me a French kiss. Luo Cheng said as he approached his thin sexy lips and smiled with his eyebrows.

Gong Ji frowned and looked at Los Angeles for a long time, and finally she got up and went to the wooden bench in the courtyard to sit down and breathe.

She should be calm. The more anxious she became, the more L.A. hung her in mid-air, making her unable to get up or down.

Her abdomen is not protruding now, and according to her body skeleton, even if it is five months, it may not be obvious, and there is no need to mess with herself.

Now she is fighting psychological warfare with Los Angeles, and she has to put her mind right.

When Gong Ji was thinking nonsense, she received a call from Tang Shaobai. Tang Shaobai asked her to go out to meet her, saying that he had something to tell her.

Gong Ji just didn't want to stay in Luo's house, so she went into the house and took the handbag.

"Where is the palace reporter going?" Luo Cheng asked behind her.

"I'll go home and won't come back for lunch at noon. Gong Ji subconsciously lied, but she didn't want to have another incident, not because she had a ghost in her heart.

Not long after she left the house, Los Angeles drove a Lamborghini out of the Los Angeles house, rolled down the window and said to her, "Get in the car, I'll take you back to the apartment." ”

"No need—" As soon as Gong Xi's words fell, Luo Cheng got out of the car and pushed her into the car, leaving no room for her to refuse.

Only then did Gong Ji know what it meant to move a stone to hit her own feet, and she had no choice but to stop: "If you go, I won't go, my mother doesn't like you!"

Even if she doesn't see Tang Shaobai today, it will only be a trivial matter of missing the appointment. She was most afraid of taking Los Angeles back, so that her mother would see Los Angeles and mistakenly think that she was reconciled with Los Angeles.

She got out of the car and turned back to Luo's house, planning to stay at home and not go anywhere.

Then Luo Cheng followed her back to the Luo Mansion, put his long arm on her fragrant shoulder and said, "You must be very stuffy at home." Well, let's go to a banquet in the evening, so that everyone can see my palace reporter. ”

"I don't like to go to banquets, you can find Miss Luo. Gong Ji subconsciously refused, which was true.

Now that they look like they are separated, why should they show affection in front of outsiders?

"Now you are my woman, you are Mrs. Luo, I can't say it if I don't take you there. That's it, it's not allowed to say no!" Luo Cheng tapped the tip of Gong Xi's nose and said softly.

He looked at Gong Ji tenderly, as if she was the most beautiful scenery in his eyes, and at this moment, Gong Ji felt that she was a woman who was loved and cared for by this man.

At the same time, she was also confused, only saying that this was a tender trap laid by Los Angeles.

"Okay, just don't let me wear high heels, I'll go. ”

Gong Ji finally nodded, feeling that it was useless for her to struggle no matter how hard she was, and it was better to cooperate well, so that she could know what medicine was being sold in the gourd in Los Angeles.

"As long as you like, I won't have a problem with you dressing like this and going out with me. Luo Cheng said and imprinted a kiss on Gong Xi's forehead, "Palace reporter, you are so fragrant......"

Gong Ji was in a trance, and subconsciously searched for Luo Chun's traces, but found that Luo Chun could not be found in the huge Luo Mansion.