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243. Mr. Luo's Gift: A Ten Dollar Wedding Ring 2

"Come on, Reporter Gong, say a confession of love that won't kill you. I know that you like me very much in your heart." Luo Cheng smiled and moved closer to Gong Si, wanting to give her something sweet to cheer her up.

"Drive seriously and stop playing around!" Gong Si turned pale with fright.

"If you don't say anything, I will continue to play. At worst, the two of us will become a pair of fateful mandarin ducks and die together." Luo Cheng said as he suddenly let go of the steering wheel and threw himself in the direction of Gong Si.

Gong Si looked ahead in fear. She realized that she couldn't afford to play. Compared with a lunatic like Luo Cheng, she was too normal!

The car was driving without a driver and was about to hit a car in front of it. Gong Si was so frightened that she screamed loudly: "I like Mr. Luo so much?!"

She closed her eyes and hugged her head tightly, not daring to look at the tragic situation that would follow. It wasn't until the sudden brake sounded and her body leaned forward that Gong Si subconsciously opened her eyes.

There was no accident, the Lamborghini was a safe distance away from the car in front, and the surroundings were calm.

Gong Si looked at the man next to her in shock, but what caught her eye was his teasing eyes.

The man opened his thin lips slightly and approached her without smiling: "I just now know that the reporter likes me so much. Although this confession lacks some rich emotions, it is undeniable that it sounds good."

Gong Si cursed lowly, pushed away the man who was approaching her, and cursed loudly: "Why don't you risk your life for fun? If you accidentally play with it, it doesn't matter, if you kill me too, where can I complain?! The surname is Luo,

Do you think you are dirty?!"

She had almost been frightened to death just now. She had never been so frightened in her life, and she almost lost half of her life.

"You are very energetic, even though you have a bad attitude. Since you like me so much, you should treat me a little better." Luo Cheng said as he suddenly took out a jewelry box and handed it to Gong Si.

Gong Si looked at the jewelry box in a daze and asked in confusion: "What is this?"

Could it be that he was apologizing to her for what happened just now?

This man is not playing his cards according to common sense, so she has to deal with it carefully.

"You'll know after you open it and take a look." Luo Cheng raised his lips and smiled at Gong Si.

He restarted the car, but his eyes were fixed on Gong Si's face, wondering what kind of expression the woman would have after receiving his gift.

Confused, Gong Si opened the jewelry box. When she saw the contents of the jewelry box, her expression was normal. When she took it out again, she immediately wanted to put it on her finger.

Unexpectedly, Luo Cheng suddenly stopped again and parked the car on the side of the road. In her daze, he suddenly snatched the jewelry from her hand.

"You didn't give it to me, why did you take it away?" Gong Si felt puzzled. Her beautiful eyes were full of confusion, and she felt that this man in Luo Cheng was becoming more and more difficult to understand.

Luo Cheng glanced at her coldly, and his thin lips curved in a sneer: "I give you this thing, and this is your reaction?"

"Is it possible that you still want me to pledge myself to you?" Gong Si watched the man take the jewelry and put it on his finger. She only felt funny when she saw it and asked: "Please help me put on the ring and give it to me."

Does it make any difference if you wear the ring yourself?”

Luo Cheng looked at the woman's perfect beauty speechlessly. Isn't this woman very smart? Why didn't she know why he gave her the ring at this moment?

In fact, he shouldn't be surprised. After all, this woman could get the wrong person when she proposed marriage, let alone just a ring?!

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