"You should ask L.A. himself this question. Gong Ji glanced at Jili.

Other colleagues wanted to find out, but were blown away by Gilly.

Only then was Gong Ji relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

For the rest of the time, Gong Ji had been waiting for a call from Los Angeles and the court. Whether it is a divorce or a lawsuit, she is mentally prepared.

It's just that after two days, the wind and waves have been calm, and there has been no movement in Los Angeles and the courthouse.

Mi Xiaojia was also waiting for the news of being fired, but she didn't wait for a long time, and every day seemed to be about to be broken, which made her cry out uncomfortable.

On Wednesday, the editor-in-chief said that he would invite all members of the magazine to sing KTV. Gong Ji couldn't refuse, and in the end she was escorted into KTV by the editor-in-chief.

Gong Ji has been listening from beginning to end, she has no singing voice, she is only suitable for being an audience.

Until a male colleague was smoking, she was afraid that it would be bad for the child in her womb, so she walked out of the box and stood in the corridor to breathe fresh air. If it weren't for the editor-in-chief hiding her handbag, she would have taken the opportunity to go home early.

At first, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it, until she realized that there was something wrong with the bread box, so she subconsciously raised her eyes.

The door of the box was ajar, and the laughter of the women inside could be heard, which was slightly noisy, but the man sitting in the crowd was extraordinary, and even a pause in the eyes could make her blood clot.

"Mr. Luo, is that your hidden wife?!" Someone saw that Luo Cheng's gaze was fixed on the woman in the aisle, and they could see at a glance that Gong Cheng was familiar.

The recent news is the lace news of Los Angeles and Gong Ji every day, and there are many photos of Gong Ji looking like this now. Dressed in an old-fashioned black suit, wearing heavy and wide black-framed glasses, and combing her hair in a meticulous bun, she is exactly the same as the palace concubine in the photo.

Gong Ji realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to hide back in a crowded place, but Luo Cheng caught up with her in a few steps, and dragged her in the palm of her hand at the moment she pushed the door.

"Thanks to the palace reporters, I am now the most famous negative man in Hongcheng, and my friends are curious about the palace reporters and came to meet them. Luo Cheng opened his lips indifferently, and whether Gong Ji wanted to or not, he pulled her into the box.

Gong Ji was pushed by Luo Cheng to sit on the sofa, he followed and sat down beside her, put his long arm on her fragrant shoulder, and introduced to everyone in a low voice: "This is Gong Ji, my wife in the legal sense." ”

Several men present were looking at Gong Ji, wanting to see what was unique about Gong Ji, which made Luo Cheng willing to enter the prison of marriage. Although they are now getting divorced, Gong Ji and Los Angeles are still husband and wife.

Luo Cheng seemed to know what they were thinking, he took off Gong Ji's glasses that covered half of her small face, and then disrupted her meticulous bun, Gong Xi's silky hair fell down, coupled with her delicate and soft little face, all the men paused for a while.

"My palace reporter is good-looking, right?" Luo Cheng's voice startled the stunned crowd.

Only then did the men discover their gaffe and retract their gaze fixed on Gong Xi's face.

"Isn't it pretty? Why do I think the more the palace reporter looks better?!" Luo Cheng said and kissed Gong Ji on the face affectionately.

His sudden move stunned everyone present, including Gong Ji herself.

Which one is Luo Cheng singing, and why is he close to her in front of everyone? Gong Xixiu's neck drooped slightly, and her eyes were fixed on the ten fingers that Luo Cheng and herself were holding......