The little handsome guy asked Gong Ji this question, she didn't have time to tell Xiaojun his life experience, and now that the child's father has killed him, it's better to hide it first.

"This question will tell you the answer quickly, now you hide it first. Son, I have wronged you. ”

Gong Ji was about to act, but Ge Sasa suddenly blocked her way and said, "Gong Ji, forget it, now there are full of loopholes." ”

"How do you say that?" Gong Ji doesn't know why, what do you mean that there are loopholes?

When An Ran was here, he saw Xiaojun, and said that Xiaojun was a child taken in by Xiaojia. L.A. saw Jun when he was at my house, and I said Jun was my adopted child. Now that An Ran and Los Angeles are together, they see the two of us, if you ask Jun where he went, how will Jun and I answer this difficult question?" asked Gessasa, for a long time.

Gong Ji and Mi Xiaojia looked at each other, but they didn't think about this problem, because Luo Cheng and An Ran had not appeared at the same time before.

"Now that L.A. is divorced, and there is no obstacle between you and you, why can't you give each other a chance?" asked Gessaa helplessly.

Gong Ji sank her little face and said word by word: "First, my parents don't agree, second, his mother won't agree, and third, the surname Luo said that he won't come to me again in the future, because he feels sorry for Lisa, and hopes that I will marry before I get married!"

"Impossible, right?" asked Gessasa, surprised.

How could Los Angeles be willing to see Gong Ji marry another man? If he hadn't thought about being with Gong Ji, why would he divorce Lisa?

The doorbell outside became more and more urgent, Gong Ji simply hugged Xiaojun and put it in the closet, Xiaojun obediently hid, and Gesasa opened the door.

Gong Ji and Mi Xiaojia both entered the kitchen and continued to be busy, and the two women couldn't figure out why Luo Cheng and An Ran coincidentally appeared at the same time and place.

"Mi Xiaojia, you haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss me?" Mi Xiaojia rolled his eyes indecently as An Ran's voice got closer and closer.

People who don't know will think that she is very familiar with him when they hear An Ran's words.

God knows, she didn't have any friendship with this man at all.

An Ran accurately found the kitchen, and when he saw Mi Xiaojia who was immersed in washing vegetables, his smile deepened, and he stepped forward to put on someone's fragrant shoulder, and said with a smile: "Mi Xiaojia, do you want to kill me?"

"yes, I wonder why you're not dead yet. Mi Xiaojia pushed away the long arm on his shoulder and glanced at An Ran coldly.

Is she very familiar with this man?! They don't have a friendship at all, why is the surname Ann here?

An Ran didn't care, looked at Mi Xiaojia for a long time, and said decisively: "I see that you have pimples, plus you have a bad temper, and you have symptoms of menopause." Mi Xiaojia, how old are you, you should be thirty, the older leftover women hate to marry to death, because they are worried that they have no one to want. Why don't I consider receiving you and satisfying all your fantasies about men......"

Before he finished speaking, Mi Xiaojia suddenly picked up the kitchen knife and shook it in front of him, which frightened him and silenced him, and he stood in place motionless, afraid that the kitchen knife that was not long-eyed would fly on his face and ruin his beauty.

"Isn't Mr. An very good at talking? Go on, I'll wait and listen. Mi Xiaojia bent her lips and smiled, her teeth were shallow, and her eyebrows and eyes were bent into a crescent shape, which was cute.

"Mi Xiaojia, I suddenly found that you are very good-looking. ”