Chapter 88: The Wicked Rule

Two hours later, the position was shifted, and the weak Gong Ji was brought to the bed, and the man was devastating with relish, but he did not forget to pick on her thorns: "Did the palace reporter lie about her age?"

Gong Ji didn't bother to pay attention to Los Angeles, knowing that his next words were definitely not a good word.

It's better to be surprised, only to see Luo Cheng say: "You said that you are twenty-four years old, and in my opinion, your skin is rougher than that of an eighty-year-old woman, and I have a hard time gnawing it." ”

"I didn't ask you to gnaw!" Gong Ji replied coldly.

"Didn't I see that you were pitiful? Besides, you have a youthful face, don't you just want to be destroyed by me?" Luo Cheng moved unhurriedly, not forgetting to pick a thorn in her breasts: "Look, such small breasts are not as good as a man ...... me"

"Are you finished? If you can't gnaw, don't eat, don't eat, you get out!" Gong Ji was furious, tired and tired, she yelled at Luo Cheng.

"The wicked are in charge, well, don't talk about it, and barely continue to gnaw on ......"

Next, there was another strong destruction, and Gong Xi was tossed like a wilted yellow flower, and she no longer had the strength to resist in words or actions.

And L.A. is very unceremoniously destroying and destroying, and continuing to destroy, and destroying......

The next day, Gong Ji went to the magazine office with a pair of panda eyes, and everyone looked at her, just like looking at an animal in a cage, not subtle at all. "What did you do last night, you look so haggard!" When there was no one, Gilly asked curiously.

"Don't mention it, I met a mouse last night and it annoyed me all night. I'll find a place to sleep, and the editor-in-chief will find me and you will tell me quietly. Gong Ji was really tired, and planned to take a break and then interview Tang Shaobai.

In her current situation, she is already embarrassed before she interviews people, so she should wait and go.

She decided not to beat Tang Shaobai's idea anymore. Luo Cheng made it very clear before going to work this morning that she wanted her to be a man in peace, not forgetting to climb up to other men, and also asked her to put her mind on him, a legitimate husband, which is the only magic weapon to keep a man's heart.

In fact, if you think about it, this is true.

If she stepped on several boats, it was impossible for a man to want her, right? Although Los Angeles can't find any merits, it is better than being powerful and powerful, and she is very satisfied with this alone.

Yes, it's better to be better for Los Angeles, don't look around, look left and right.

Gong Ji went to the lounge and fell asleep until Jili woke her up: "Ji Ji, get up, someone is looking for you......"

Gong Ji struggled to get up, and struggled to open her misty sleepy eyes. A bewitching male face magnified in front of her, and she looked directly into the other's eyes for a long time before finding her voice: "Enron?"

Why did this playboy come again? She thought that Gesasa was so heroic that day, enough to scare off several Enrons, but who knew that the playboy directly killed her work.

Recently, she has been making news every day, and she has a bit of a nervous breakdown, and if she continues like this, she will have to collapse sooner or later.

An Ran rudely pinched Gong Ji's beautiful face, looked left and right and came to a conclusion: "Were you destroyed all night last night?"

Otherwise, how could he be so haggard? No matter how good-looking he looked, this virtue alone would not make a man look back more, right?