Luo Yisheng said word by word, with a happy smile on his face, this smile stung Zhu Han's eyes, but it pleased Mo Shicang.

Mo Shicang looked at the petite Luo Yisheng in the crook of his arm, and the corners of his mouth were doting.

It doesn't seem to be so funny.

Listening to Luo Yisheng's clear voice telling the story between the two of them, Mo Shicang also felt very moved.

The sentence "He loves me very much", Mo Shicang felt that Luo Yisheng had already opened his mind, and his road to chasing his wife did not seem to be so bumpy.

Zhu Han looked at the interaction between the two, like a beautiful person, and felt very uncomfortable, "Then do you love him?" ”

No one can get close to Luo Yisheng, which is the most fortunate thing among Luo Yisheng's suitors.

Even Shen Qian, the eldest son of the Shen family who was extraordinary-looking and wealthy, did not win the heart.

Zhu Han looked at Luo Yisheng and was very serious: "If you must like someone, I always thought it must be Shen Qian." But why just an ordinary person? Luo Yisheng, he, like us, is not worthy of you. ”

Mo Shicang's face sank, and it was Shen Qian again.

Is Shen Qian really that compatible with his Shengsheng?

"After working in the society for a few years, but still living in such a community, how can he give you happiness? Do you really want to go out to take on the show in the future to make money to support him? ”

Zhu Han looked at Mo Shicang's ordinary suit, and when he met in such a community, he must have lived here.

How hard he worked to become a master, he signed a trio before he graduated, worked hard to make money, and in just a few months he had already reached the achievements of the man in front of him.

Why can't he compare to the man in front of him?

Is it just because of looks?

Luo Yisheng raised his eyes, was silent for a moment, and then looked at Zhu Han very seriously, the beautiful almond eyes were shining, as if there were stars.

"Senior, who I like and don't need anyone's approval, this is my own business, maybe Ah Cang is just an ordinary person......"

Luo Yisheng paused and continued very seriously: "But he is not ordinary to me. You just asked me if I love him? ”

Mo Shicang held his breath and looked at Luo Yisheng nervously, he was looking forward to Luo Yisheng's answer.

And Zhu Han already knew the answer when he saw Luo Yisheng's gaze.

Their three-year pursuit, no matter how hard they try to make themselves special, is always no match for someone special to her.

"I want to ......"

Before Luo Yisheng finished speaking, Zhu Han interrupted Luo Yisheng's words.

He could guess what was going on, but he didn't have the courage to listen to it.

"I know, but Luo Yisheng, I won't give up, one day, you will know who is more suitable for you, that person may not be me, but I think it will definitely not be him!"

Zhu Han glanced at Mo Shicang indifferently, from beginning to end, he didn't say a word, and stood by Luo Yisheng's side the whole time.

Little white face!

Zhu Han regards Mo Shicang as a soft eater, after all, the current Luo Yisheng is a well-known star.

Saying goodbye to Zhu Han, Luo Yisheng and Mo Shicang walked home together.

There was some silence between the two men.

Mo Shicang wanted to know what Luo Yisheng's next words were?

To love or not to love?

But Luo Yisheng had a lot of thoughts.

She just felt that she liked him in that moment, and that kind of liking didn't seem to be the likes of good brothers for a lifetime.

Maybe I don't love him now, but I think I'll love him in the future.

These are the words that Luo Yisheng just wanted to answer, but was interrupted by Zhu Han.

But why did she say that?

Is it just because Senior Zhu Han said that her Ah Cang is an ordinary person?

Luo Yisheng turned his head and glanced at Mo Shicang secretly.

Ah Cang, who is so handsome that he can be angry, has a good figure and can kill all men in seconds, no matter how you look at it, he will not be an ordinary person!

And at a young age, he is already the president's secretary, and he is still under the perverted hand of Mo Shicang!

Thinking about it like this, Ah Cang is really perfect!

Mo Shicang turned his head, just catching Luo Yisheng's gaze, and his eyes were facing each other.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Shicang hooked his lips, looking at Luo Yisheng's slightly embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but feel cute.