Luo Cheng glanced at Luo Chun, did not answer, and got up and walked outside the restaurant.

Luo Chun caught up with Luo Cheng and smiled sweetly at Luo Cheng: "Why, if you don't speak, it means that you have acquiesced, and you will have to marry me then!"

Luo Cheng was still silent, Luo Chun's smile increased, he grabbed Luo Cheng's arm hard, and rested his head on Luo Cheng's shoulder: "On the day we get married, I must be the most beautiful bride in the world......"

It doesn't matter if L.A. is silent, the most important thing is that she has self-confidence and is sure that she can live with L.A. for a long time and be happy for a lifetime.

The next day, the small apartment.

"A pair of!!" Gong Ji had just come out of the bathroom when she heard Mi Xiaojia scolding at the newspaper.

"Who offended you again?" Gong Ji asked amusedly.

Mi Xiaojia quickly folded the newspaper and shook his head pretending to be casual: "It's nothing, I'm just venting." Woman, it's better for you to rest at home, anyway, you have Sasa to support you now. According to my observation, that woman is very rich, you are fine, there is no man to support and a woman to support, and I don't get that salary every day to support myself......"

While Mi Xiaojia was chattering endlessly, Gong Ji snatched the newspaper in her hand.

Mi Xiaojia wanted to stop it too late, and Gong Ji saw the men and women in the entertainment newspaper standing in her eyes. It turned out that Los Angeles was going to get married, and the object was of course his childhood sweetheart Luo Chun.

This time, the entertainment news took up all the entertainment pages, as well as the exclusive interviews with Luo Baiding and Gu Mei, and at a glance, it was clear that the Luo couple were satisfied with Luo Chun's daughter-in-law and gave Luo Chun absolute support.

"Hey, are you okay?" Mi Xiaojia asked in a low voice when he saw Gong Ji looking at him intently.

Gong Xicai divorced Luo Cheng, and Luo Cheng announced with great fanfare that he was going to marry Luo Chun at the wedding of the century. I think that when Gong Ji and Luo Cheng got married, they didn't even have a witness. Even after three months of marriage, the existence of Gong Ji was only known to the world when he was divorced.

Gong Ji came back to her senses, shook her heavy head, and replied lightly, "It's okay." "She just needed time to forget someone, not sad or sad.

"That kind of stinky man, we won't like it in the future, find a better man to like, Tang Shaobai is good. If you think that the muddy ball surnamed Ann is to your taste, at most I won't make trouble in the future. Mi Xiaojia was incoherent and didn't know how to comfort Gong Ji.

This woman is a lover, and if she is truly in love with Los Angeles, it is impossible to easily eliminate Los Angeles from her heart.

"I'm fine. Hurry up and get to work. Gong Ji patted Mi Xiaojia's little face and changed into a wide sweatshirt.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her face looking a little pale and unrefreshed. She lifted her lips and smiled, and then left the bathroom.

"Mom, I have work with Xiaojia, and I have something to call. Gong Ji greeted Dong Yu before going out.

Dong Yu sent them out of the house and told them to go home early, and then went back to the house.

"Hey, how nice would it be if my own mother was still alive?" Mi Xiaojia looked back frequently and looked in the direction of the small apartment.

"You're okay with your stepmother, is she bullying you again?!" Gong Ji asked softly. Recently, she only cares about herself, but she forgets to care about Mi Xiaojia.

"I'm so fierce when I grow up, how dare she? It's just that I'm never a relative, and I can't feel the warmth of home. Mi Xiaojia wrinkled slightly.