Gong Si figured out the cause and effect of the incident and once again admired Gesassa's resolute and decisive approach.
"Si, when I become a rich man in the future, I will buy a big house and you and your aunt will move in together. Even if you accidentally lose your job then, I can still support you." Mi Xiaojia was beaming and dreaming.
The moment you become a rich man, it will be such a glorious thing.
"Okay, let's eat quickly. You've been talking for an hour since you got home, and my mother has been laughing at you." Gong Si looked pointedly at Dong Yu, who was laughing again and again.
"Auntie is happy for me, you are jealous! Auntie eat more, and when I have money, I will definitely honor auntie." Mi Xiaojia kept putting vegetables into Dong Yu's bowl as she spoke, unable to hide the joy on her face.
Gong Si had nothing to do with Mi Xiaojia, so she let Mi Xiaojia talk and sing. According to her understanding of An Ran, the so-called Xiaomi job may not be easy to do, and it would be difficult to smoothly earn an annual salary of 200,000 yuan.
Mi Xiaojia was too happy too early.
Time passed like this day by day. Every day's newspaper news was full of large-scale reports about marriages in Luo City. Unknowingly, the wedding date in Luo City was also approaching.
There are only three days left, it is the great day to get married in Luo City.
Gong Si planned to take the subway home after work that day. She usually had Ge Sa Sa to see her off, but today Ge Sa Sa had something to do and left the security company early in the morning. Ge Sa Sa repeatedly warned Gong Si to be careful on the road.
Full of agreement.
She left the office building, but suddenly a woman rushed out and blocked her way.
The visitor is dressed in white, and his face is thinner than before. At first glance, there is no sign of joy as a newlywed. Isn't it the bride-to-be Luo Chun who appears in the newspapers every day?
Gong Si raised her eyebrows lightly and looked at Luo Chun with indifferent eyes. She didn't know why Luo Chun suddenly appeared.
"Journalist Gong, can you chat with me?" Luo Chun asked in a loud voice, looking at Gong Si nervously.
"If you have anything to say, tell me here. I'm going home in a hurry." Gong Si replied quietly. She and Luo Chun had nothing to say, so why did Luo Chun waste everyone's time?
"There are a lot of people here, I'm afraid a reporter will show up suddenly, please give me half an hour, okay?" Luo Chun stepped forward and took Gong Si's hand, her beautiful eyes full of pleading.
Gong Si took a look at Luo Chun's vein-covered hands and discovered that there were some pinholes on them, and her gaze froze for a moment.
Luo Chun felt Gong Si's focused gaze and hurriedly retracted her hands and hid them behind her back.
"Let's go, there is a teahouse nearby." Gong Si took the lead without thinking about it.
Luo Chun followed Gong Si step by step, and they soon arrived at the teahouse and sat down together.
Gong Si asked the waiter to give her a glass of boiled water, and looked out the window at the bustling traffic. It was the first time the lights were on, and the bustling crowd looked lively and noisy.
Luo Chun followed Gong Si's line of sight and murmured: "People are so small. If you throw them into the crowd, we won't be able to find them."
Gong Si looked away, lowered her eyes, took a sip of water, and softly opened her lips: "Just tell me if you have anything to do, I want to go home early."
She had agreed with her family that she would go back early tonight and did not want to break her promise.
"I have always wanted to say sorry to you. I will get married to my brother in three days. I know that it was my appearance that turned you and your brother from husband and wife to passers-by. I, I just feel that I should say it to you personally.
