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"It's too late for me to hate Mi, how could I like her?" An Ran said innocently.

He couldn't figure out why Luo Cheng and Gong Si vented out of the same nostril, thinking that he was having an affair with Mi Xiaojia.Even if Mi Xiaojiatuo just throws himself into his arms, it is impossible for him to have the slightest desire for Mi.

"It's best if you don't like it, stay away from Mi Xiaojia in the future." Luo Cheng said as he went to the bedroom door, put a smile on his face, and said in a friendly voice: "Reporter Gong, open the door, I have already taught An Ran a lesson, he Swear to me not to provoke Mi Xiaojia..."

An Ran looked at Luo Cheng coldly, talking and singing, how could he have sworn?In order to please Gongsi, the one surnamed Luo did everything possible to make a fuss about him.

"I don't think there is any way to stay away from her. She is not only my personal sweetheart, but also lives under the same roof as me. I can't see you when I look up. Because of that dead woman, I haven't tried Wenxiang nephrite for a long time. I'm pregnant." An Ran leaned against the wall, sighed and complained to Luo Cheng.

For a playboy like him who likes to pick flowers, it's a miracle that he doesn't pick flowers for a day, but it's very abnormal that he hasn't been in Ruanxiang for several months.

Luo Cheng pretended not to hear An Ran's complaints, continued to knock on the door, and said in a good voice: "Honey, open the door, can't I make a mistake? At worst, you punish me to kneel on the washboard..."

An Ran, who was lamenting and sighing, burst out laughing when she heard the words "Puchi", it was hard to imagine the spectacular scene of kneeling on the washboard in Los Angeles.

Reporter Gong is a mature woman, how could she play such tricks with Los Angeles?

At this moment, the bedroom door suddenly opened, revealing Gong Si's delicate face.

She looked at Luo Cheng suspiciously, and lifted her lips in a cold voice: "Are you sure you kneel down on the washboard to admit your mistake?!"

Luo Cheng nodded seriously: "Yes, but our house doesn't have a washboard, so there's no need to kneel!"

"There is no washing board and other tools, just replace it." Gong Si said with a squinted smile, laughing so that Luo Cheng's heart hangs in the air.

No way, do you really want to punish him to kneel? !Cold sweat broke out on Luocheng's cheeks, and he suddenly felt that this home was not a place for people to stay.The family law is too strict, and the women are too powerful.

"Luocheng, you're doomed!" An Ran gloated at the side, raised her legs to watch the excitement, and waited to see Luocheng be punished.

Gong Si waved her slender hand and pointed to the stone steps at the entrance of the hall: "Go and kneel, it's more comfortable than kneeling on the washboard."

Luo Cheng glanced at the stone steps, then at the stern-faced Gong Si, and murmured: "I'm sure the palace reporter is joking!"

Gong Si looked at Luo Cheng coldly, and didn't make a sound. The sweat on Luo Cheng's forehead broke out again, and finally the woman lightly said: "The most unreliable animal in the world is a man!"

After she finished speaking, she went back to the bedroom and closed the door forcefully.

Luo Cheng complained incessantly, and he blamed himself for provoking the woman's anger by talking nonsense.The most irritating thing was the playboy who was laughing wildly beside him. He was in pain, which obviously made An Ran very excited.

"Luocheng, you have today too!!" An Ran put her long legs on the coffee table, like a grandpa: "Let's make lunch, I'm hungry."

Luo Cheng sat on the sofa in a daze for a long time before raising his eyebrows: "That's right, when the palace reporter is always hungry, she will definitely come out for lunch. I will cook, and I must cook a hearty lunch."

After he finished speaking, he rushed into the kitchen, An Ran stared at Luo Cheng's back in a daze...