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"I beg Mr. Luo to show you your hand and let Xiao Jia go." Gong Si said in a low voice, not stubborn on this matter.

Her own dignity is not important at all, what is important is Mi Xiaojia's work.That woman Mi Xiaojia is poorer than she is.If some Mi Xiaojia died of poverty one day, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

"I didn't say that if you beg me, I will let her go. It depends on my mood. So far, I am not in a good mood. Why don't you sing me a popular song." Luo Cheng Said, leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Gong Si's face dropped when she heard the words.

Popular songs, there are not many popular songs she can sing in her life, but if she doesn't sing, when Los Angeles gets upset, Mi Xiaojia will...

Gritting her silver teeth, Gong Si opened her mouth and sang, "Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast..."

Luo Cheng opened his eyes in surprise when he heard the sound, and looked at the Gong reporter who was singing "pop songs" seriously.His mood, which had been clouded for a day and two nights, suddenly soared again.

Gong Si reluctantly sang a song, with a small face in embarrassment, and whispered: "Is this popular song still successful?"

"Singing skills are poor; repertoire is poor; there is no expression of true feelings, no pleasing to the eye, in short, it is poor!! Go home today, and then I will think about how to treat you." Luocheng saw the woman's attitude is not bad Yes, show mercy and give each other a step down.

This time it was Gong Si's turn to be surprised, she asked puzzledly: "Do you need to sign some documents or something when you go back?"

For example, what kind of divorce agreement.Los Angeles and his old lover rekindled their old love, is it time for her to become the next wife?

Los Angeles sneered and asked, "Do you want to sign any documents?"

"It's nothing. I won't disturb Mr. Luo's work anymore. I'll take my leave." Gong Si walked to the door, paused, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Luo, can you let Xiaojia go back to work first? She's a little nervous, I'm afraid of her Can't think of it and choose to end it on my own."

"By yourself, there is one less disaster in the world. If you are in the mood to worry about her, why not worry about yourself, get out!" Luo Cheng yelled at Gong Si.

Gong Si knew that it would be useless to talk too much, so she reluctantly left the editor's office.

She leaned against the office door, staring blankly at the front, her beautiful eyes were out of focus.

Is she making peace with Los Angeles?Is that what Luo City meant by letting her go home?

The dazed palace concubine was dragged into the bathroom by Ji Li, and after making sure that no one was overhearing at the door, Ji Li asked, "What did you say to Mr. Luo when you went in? Did Mr. Luo make things difficult for you? Are you okay?" Right? Is there any injury?"

Ji Li asked a series of questions and nervously inspected Gong Si's whole body.

"Where do you want to go? This is not an ancient society, and Mr. Luo is not a violent man. What kind of murder did he do to his employees for no reason? Xiaoli, you are too worried. I am fine and go out to work." Gong As Si said, she got rid of Ji Li and went back to the desk to think about her thoughts.

She couldn't figure out whether Luo City's request for her to return to the Luo residence meant that the previous grievances had been wiped out. She went back with such a shameless face, but the problem was still not resolved.

If there was the first disagreement, would there be a second, third, and later, how would she handle the conflict between herself and Los Angeles?

After the whole day, Gong Si was in a trance, a little out of shape.