"Park Min Ho? What about Park Min Ho? " Cheng Xuehui anxiously looked around, and did not know who to speak to, "Park Min Ho?"

"Park Min Ho?" Park Zhihao laughed and shook his head slightly, "Cheng Xuehui, what a big man Park Min Ho is, where can I spend time with you here? His time is so precious that he can earn millions every minute. Can you afford to pay for it? No one in the world can make him waste his time willingly, except Luo Xiwei. " When Park Zhihao spoke, his expression and tone were filled with disdain. It seemed that he was not talking to his ex girlfriend, but his It's more like an enemy.

"Park Min Ho is gone?" Cheng Xuehui "Oh" to a, mouth sigh gas, stamp up the foot, "how can he go? He hasn't explained to you what's going on. Park Chi Ho, park Min Ho did not personally tell you whether he spent the night at the stairway

"Cheng Xuehui, are you forgetful or mentally retarded?" Park Zhihao said unkindly to Cheng Xuehui, "when Park Min Ho was interviewed by a reporter this morning, didn't he already say it? He and I, our two brothers, were drinking and chatting on the sofa in my house, and we spent it like this. Have you forgotten? It doesn't matter. Even if you forget, the reporters here certainly don't forget. They certainly remember, right, all of you? "

Some reporters nodded in embarrassment, others said "yes" softly, as if afraid of being heard by others. They can't say it. They don't know why, but they don't want to admit it. Maybe it's because they are afraid of offending Cheng Xuehui. But now Cheng Xuehui seems to have lost her temper. There is no need to worry about offending her. However, the professional ethics of journalists told them that they should not make enemies with any artists.

Just at this time, several reporters who had just gone to the opposite district where Park Zhihao lived came in a hurry. They were full of joy and sweat, and held up their "evidence" in their hands. They were very happy to watch the reporters present.

"How about it?" Park Zhihao asked confidently.

"Yes, yes!" "As expected, as President Park said, there is indeed a staircase. I don't believe it to show you!" A young boy reporter who seemed to be full of childishness and was very green and astringent said to the crowd and presented the photos to the public at the same time.

Reporters nodded in succession, saying that they finally knew the truth of the matter. They looked at Cheng Xuehui and saw her standing there awkwardly with a face of defiance.

"Cheng Xuehui, I have already said that it is better not to let me tell the truth." Park Zhihao was a little elated, "you see, are you embarrassed now? Shame on you? Are you ashamed of yourself? You always speculate and fantasize about something bad. In fact, the world is very simple, not as complicated as you think. You are jealous of Luo Xiwei, so you think she is impure. You think her success is due to her good luck or some improper means. However, Cheng Xuehui, you are wrong. If you don't understand Luo Xiwei, she will not be such a person. And from today on, please be restrained in your own behavior. Don't always come to kill the pure and kind Luo Xiwei. Otherwise, park minhao and I will