Luo Huasheng looked at the others and said in a cold voice, "continue to eat and leave her alone."
Zhao bingyue was beside Luo Huasheng. She suddenly felt a little on pins and needles. She felt that everyone's eyes stayed on her. She was as embarrassed as she was at this time.
Under the table, Luo Huasheng reached out and held her hand, indicating that she should not take it to heart. Even if everyone knows that what Luo Huanhuan said is true, loving Zhao bingyue is just Luo Huarui's wishful thinking. The fact that Zhao bingyue is his wife will never change.
The other people on the table were afraid of Luo Huasheng's temperament and didn't know whether it was true or false. They didn't dare to make too blatant gossip. Only Qian Ranran sank her whole heart.
She can feel that Luo Huanhuan is telling the truth. No wonder Luo Huarui's heart is as hard as a stone. No matter what she does, the man is always cold to her.
"I'll go up and have a look." Du Junyi quickly stood up. He hasn't figured out the relationship between Luo's family yet, so the disclosure of Luo Huanhuan hasn't caused much sensation.
But when he saw Luo Huanhuan just now, he was very worried. In addition, Luo Huarui took her away too rudely, so he wanted to go up and have a look.
"I'll have some sober soup." He Yijun also stood up. He had just drunk a few glasses of wine and his face was slightly red, but he could control it and looked very sober.
There were only a few girls left in the box, as well as two men, Luo Huasheng and Luo Huajing.
The atmosphere felt even more awkward.
Upstairs, Luo Huarui welcomed Luo Huan to the room. The girl kept struggling and wanted to go down to eat and drink together.
"Third brother, why do you force me to come up? I don't want to stay here alone. I want to drink with you and talk about life together. You're too cruel."
Luo Huanhuan began to cry.
"What happened to you? Why did you suddenly drink so much wine?" Luo Huarui looked at her. Although he was very careful and could probably guess it, he was still curious that someone like Luo Huanhuan could hurt her except bedu.
You know, Luo Huanhuan has always been strong and overbearing. If he suffers a loss, he will get it back a thousand times and a hundred times. He will never suffer a loss.
She was extremely careful, but Luo Huarui had never seen her so sad that she drank so much wine and talked so much nonsense without any scruples.
Luo Huanhuan seemed unable to hear what he asked. She fell into bed. She didn't know when her eyes closed and what she was talking about in her mouth. Luo Huarui looked at her quietly. After waiting for a while, she fell asleep.
Luo Huarui sighed softly and made sure that she had fallen asleep and would not wake up for the time being. Then he turned and left her room.
After Luo Huarui left, he Yijun walked over from the other side. There was no one upstairs. The needle was dropped quietly.
He Yijun walked over step by step and stayed at Luo Huanhuan's door for a few seconds. Finally, he struggled, pushed the door and went in.
"Third brother, you let me go down..." Luo Huanhuan was still saying something, tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, looking particularly pitiful.
He Yijun walked to her bed and looked down at her with a frown.
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