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Chapter 90 Shiyuan, what do you think of me?

Luo Yan nodded, "My good cousin still keeps an eye on me. I'm so good, it's not easy to dig out some black history."

Pei Guanguan: "Does your tooth hurt when you say that? Then what are you going to do?"

Luo Yan: "It doesn't hurt, go find my male god to raise your eyes, and you will disappear automatically."

Pei Guanguan: "Luo Xiaoyan, don't bring someone who values ​​sex and despises friends. Male gods are a shared resource. I ask to watch."

Luo Yan: "Sorry, I have privatized it, so I refuse to watch."

Pei Guanguan: "You are ruthless!"

After leaving Pei Guanguan, Luo Yan deliberately took a small path to the parking lot, observed carefully, and found that he was being followed all the way.

Luo Yan avoided the monitoring of the parking lot and quickly entered a corner, with his back pressed against the wall, and the people behind hurriedly followed.

Luo Yan came out from the dark, with dimples, "Hey, are you looking for me?"

The man was wearing a peaked cap, his physique and appearance were not outstanding, and he was dressed like a passerby. He would be drowned in the crowd at once. He was also very calm after being discovered by Luo Yan.

He looked at Luo Yan calmly, "Sorry, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Luo Yan didn't expect him to admit it, and directly took out a miniature camera from his slightly opened bag, "It doesn't matter whether I misidentified the person, as long as I recognize this one, go back and tell Luo Qianying that this is the last time, if you still Next time, I won't be polite."

She has been too busy to take care of Luo Qianying recently, and it seems that her good sister obviously ignored her words.

The matter was exposed too suddenly, the man didn't know what to say for a moment, and reached out to return to the camera.

Luo Yan didn't intend to embarrass an errand runner, so she took out a wad of money and handed it to him, "I bought this, and I'll go back and tell your boss, if you dare to take Luo Qianying's business in the future, just wait and see."

The man stared blankly at Luo Yan's handsome back. In their line of work, he was a paparazzi, and getting beaten was a common occurrence. It was the first time he met such a talkative target, looking down at the money in his hand, he felt a little ashamed.
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Luo Yan returned to Haiquanwan, told the chef what kind of dinner to send to Shi Yuan, and then rushed to Villa No. 102.

As usual, Luo Yan was warmly welcomed by Sai Xue.

But today was a little different, because she actually saw Shi Yuan packing her luggage.

"Why are you going?" Luo Yan asked.

Shi Yuan took a deep look at her, pointed to a seat beside her, and motioned for her to sit down.

He said, "Let's talk about Luo Yan."

It was rare to see Shi Yuan look so serious, Luo Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he obediently sat aside.

The man sat down on the sofa on the other side, lit a cigarette and held it in his hand, but didn't bring it to his lips. The smoke lingered, fascinated the man's eyes, and even his appearance was a little unreal.

He looked at Luo Yan, and Luo Yan also looked at him. After a while, he heard his cool voice say, "I may have to leave here for a while, and I can't contact you for the time being."

Luo Yan stared at him with warm eyes, "Where are you going? How long is it? Why can't you contact me?"

Shi Yuan put the cigarette in his hand to his lips, tightened his cheeks slightly, and said after exhaling the smoke ring, "I can't answer these questions for you."

Luo Yan bit her lower lip to wake herself up, her throat tightened, "Are you coming back?"

Shi Yuan nodded, "Come back, but the time cannot be determined."

Luo Yan: "Are you notifying me?"

Shi Yuan: "Yes." It happened suddenly and he couldn't control it.

Luo Yan stood up suddenly, her eyes were cold, "Shi Yuan, what do you think of me?"

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