"This is my business, what does it have to do with you? Shaobai, we have never paid attention to each other's private lives, we have had a tacit understanding for so many years, and I hope this tacit understanding can continue forever. Los Angeles lightly lifted his thin lips.

This is what he said from the bottom of his heart, he felt that Tang Shaobai was a good friend, they were a mutually beneficial relationship, they have done a good job in this over the years, everyone earns money together, and they deal with enemies together.

Tang Shaobai on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and Fang Piao: "I didn't interfere in your private life, but I regarded the palace reporter as a very good friend." I promised her that I would help her if she was in trouble. If you insist on embarrassing her, I will not sit idly by. Luo Cheng, you can't be too greedy, if you choose Luo Chun, you don't have the right to entangle with the palace reporter anymore, otherwise you will hurt a lot of people who you care about and care about you, think about my words. ”

After speaking, Tang Shaobai hung up the phone.

Los Angeles stared at the blackened phone screen for a long time, his eyebrows furrowed.

Where is he greedy? It's just because he doesn't want to see Gong Ji being too happy after leaving him, he just doesn't want to be nothing in Gong Ji's heart. If hurting Gong Ji could make her remember him, he felt that it was right to do so.

As for Luo Chun, since he promised to marry her, he would not break his promise, he could promise Luo Chun a happy life, and he believed that he could do it.

seemed to have a heart with him, and he thought of Luo Chun, so Luo Chun called him.

Luo Cheng answered the phone, and Luo Chun's soft muttering made Luo Cheng let out a gentle smile. He likes Luo Chun, he likes it very much, just listening to Luo Chun is a very beautiful thing.

He wants to listen to it for a lifetime and will not get bored, this is Luo Chun's ability.

"Brother, I love you......" At the end, Luo Chun spit out a word of love.

Luo Cheng wanted to respond to Luo Chun's same sensual words, and opened his mouth, but in the end he failed to spit out half a word.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Chun looked at the phone intently. For so many years, from the years she left the city, it was always her confession, and Los Angeles never said those three words to her.

She couldn't figure out why before, but now she was a little scared, so scared that she couldn't help herself......

She had to settle down with L.A. and help the fire.

Luo Chun was restless, and in this trance, a day passed. Seeing the three o'clock, Luo Chun finally made up his mind and planned to talk to Gong Ji.

She left the Luo family villa and went to wait under the building where Gong Ji worked.

She waited for Gong Ji an hour in advance, because she was afraid of missing Gong Ji's time to get off work.

She waited patiently until a familiar Lamborghini caught her eye.

Luo Chun was slightly stunned, and subconsciously hid his body.

She quietly looked in the direction of the Lamborghini and saw a man in a light gray suit get out of the car and lean against the door. He was imposing, casually and lazily leaning against the car door, like a wild leopard ready to attack.

At a glance, she could see that the man was in a good mood, like the excitement of catching a prey, and even if she stood at a distance and peeked, she could still feel that his emotions were in a state of excitement.

His prey, is it Gong Ji?

Thinking of this, Luo Chun's hands and feet were cold, and he suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body was drained. She thought that this man had been staying where she was waiting for her, and it turned out to be ......