When it was lunchtime, Luo Chun showed up at Luo's headquarters.

Los Angeles heard a knock on the door and raised his voice, "Please come in!"

Luo Chun stepped into the office lightly, holding two set meals in his hands, and said with a smile: "Brother, see what delicious food I have brought?"

She opened the set meal and showed the two sweet and sour pork ribs inside: "Do you want to drool? This is your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs!"

Luo Cheng glanced at the sweet and sour pork ribs, and looked lacking in interest.

The smile on Luo Chun's face gradually faded, and he asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with my brother?"

"You're a reporter for the magazine, and the magazine is a little far from Rockwell, so there's no need to run on both sides. Los Angeles replied lightly.

His gaze was fixed on the paper, his gaze a little glazed.

"I'm not tired, I just remember the situation of eating sweet and sour pork ribs with my brother after school many years ago, so many years, my memory is still fresh, I really hope that time can go back and stay at that moment and not leave. Luo Chun said, went to Luo Cheng and hugged his neck: "For so many years, I can't forget my brother's satisfied expression when he ate sugar pork ribs......

"Xiaochun, after so many years, we are all changing. Actually, I don't like sweet and sour pork ribs now......" Luo Cheng interrupted Luo Chun's words and replied in a dumb voice.

Since Gong Ji moved into Luo's house, she has only made sweet and sour pork ribs once. The sweet and sour pork ribs, he was also picky in every way. In fact, the sweet and sour pork ribs made by Gong Ji are really unpalatable, not because her cooking skills are not good, but because she never cooks this dish.

One day, I overheard Gong Ji mention that she didn't like adding sugar and vinegar to dishes, what kind of sweet pork ribs or sweet and sour fish, she didn't like them all.

Since then, he suddenly felt that the dish of sugar pork ribs had lost its previous flavor, and it didn't matter if he ate it or not.

It turns out that people can change, just like the sea will one day become a mulberry field, and the so-called sea is just an empty word.

Luo Chun's face flashed with the color of injury, her long eyelids drooped slightly, and she replied in a dumb voice: "Okay, next time we won't eat sugar pork ribs." Brother, I just hope you know that no matter how things change and how time passes, I have always loved you. ”

She lowered her eyes and walked to the door of the office, hoping that L.A. would stop her.

Unfortunately, no.

She looked back and saw that Luo Cheng's gaze was fixed on the sugar ribs, and his expression told her that he was thinking of someone.

And that person, not her.

Luo Chun was sad, walking in the aisle, she saw a familiar figure in front of her, stopped him and said, "Secretary Li, I have something to ask you." ”

When Li Zheng heard this, he went to Luo Chun and asked lukewarmly, "Miss Luo, do you have anything to ask?" ”

"You don't like me because of Gong Ji?" Luo Chun saw Li Zheng's coldness. Li Zheng was much more enthusiastic when facing Gong Ji, and she remembered it very clearly.

Gong Ji's popularity seems to be very good, as if many people like her. Even after leaving the magazine, some people still call her a palace reporter from time to time.

"The young lady and Mr. Luo are a match made in heaven, and it was Miss Luo's appearance that ruined their beautiful marriage. Miss Luo may not have noticed that Mr. Luo's heart is no longer in Miss Luo. Li Zhengping replied bluntly, stating an ironclad fact.

Luo Chun's face changed slightly, and she roared in a low voice: "No, my brother and I are a couple, we promised each other many years ago, and my brother said that I would not marry if I didn't marry!!"

If you want to talk about the third party, it should be Gong Ji.