A beautiful reporter encounters the rich second generation of beasts: the confused wife broke into the wrong house 827. Pinching the Peach Blossoms: Hate to Marry to Die 1
827. Pinching the Peach Blossoms: Hate to Marry to Die 1
The two chatted for a while, and Gong Si went straight to the topic and asked: "Do you know my life background?"
The army should have strict discipline, right? If her father is a big shot in the underworld and this soldier is a soldier, will there be political factors involved? Besides, she is still the mother of the child.
Of course she didn't ask this question because she fell in love with Brother Bing, but she simply wanted to know if her parents had hidden everything from them again this time.
"I know. With these conditions, how can I choose the other party's conditions? Besides, I think you are pretty good, better than me." Brother Bing replied truthfully.
"That means you don't know my family background, right?" Gong Si asked with a smile.
She knew that she was hiding something from others this time.
"Your family background is not important at all, what is important is your feelings. I told you, you are a very good person!" The honest brother Bing looked at Gong Si and blushed...
Luo Cheng, who was hiding aside and peeking, was filled with jealousy when he heard these words. Could his woman be bad? There was no need for that stupid man to emphasize it again and again.
In his opinion, Qi Ao and Dong Yu's vision is just like this. These men all have character flaws. How can they be worthy of his lovely reporter palace?
It's a pity that Gong Si, that woman, is so hungry that even a man can join in. She has been smiling at that idiot soldier since she entered the restaurant.
The two of them talked about meaningless topics, such as which places were fun in Hongcheng and where the snacks were the most delicious. The most shameful thing was that the two of them actually chatted enthusiastically. The more they talked, the happier they became. Gong Si was even more happy and a little carried away.
Luo Cheng sat aside blankly, looking at the beaming Gong Si in a daze.
If he remembered correctly, it had been an hour since Gong Si came in and she was still chatting.
I don’t know if it was because the soldier idiot talked about the military camp, but Gong Si smiled again, her face full of love...
"Does Miss Gong know this gentleman?" Brother Bing asked Gong Si in confusion when he saw a handsome and handsome man standing motionless beside him and Gong Si.
Gong Si didn't look at the man, her eyes were fixed on Brother Bing's face, and she said with a smile: "I don't know him, maybe he is a lunatic who came out of the hospital?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the man suddenly squeezed in and sat down between her and Brother Bing, which shocked Brother Bing.
"Sir, what are you doing?" Brother Bing looked at Luo Cheng in embarrassment, wondering whether he should open his mouth to chase people away. After all, he and Gong Si met happily and they were chatting happily.
But looking at the man's fierce look, he was a little confused.
"You also know that you are not good enough for her. If that's the case, why are you so shameless in insisting on her?" Luo Cheng said coldly, and glanced at Brother Bing with his sharp eyes.
"I, I didn't..." Brother Bing has always been honest and not good at arguing with others. Hearing this, he immediately blushed.
"You still said no. Didn't you see that Reporter Gong was forcing a smile just now? She is not interested in a boring man like you at all. If you know what's interesting, you should get out of here. Reporter Gong is kind. She didn't open her mouth just to give you a chance.
Do it yourself..."
"Mr. Luo, that's enough. You have nothing to do here! What qualifications do you have to dictate to others? This is not your Luo family. Me and my friends eating and chatting are my business and have nothing to do with you!" Gong Si
Sitting on the sidelines couldn't listen anymore and interrupted Luo Cheng's words with a cold voice.
Luo Cheng frowned when he heard this: "I am your man, how come it doesn't matter? Reporter Palace, you don't want to burn bridges like this!!"
