Xia Yu thought it was just a small party, but she wasn't in a very good mood these few days. If she had come with a disheveled hairstyle, she would have worn a very fat casual attire, and a pair of ripped, beggar's jeans, as if she had just woken up.
Seeing her appearance like this, Chen Weiwei was extremely infuriated. His eyes turned white.
"The heck, didn't I ask you to dress up and come here gracefully? What are you doing? "
Pulling on her clothes, Xia Yu poked her head resentfully. She looked listless and dispirited as she glanced at her, her eyes were blank, her attitude was even more indifferent, "I'm being unconventional, do you understand? Isn't it very personal? "
Finished speaking, he casually found a seat and sat right next to Si Mo Yun.
He took a sip of the juice and clinked his glass with Si Mo Yun's, saying, "Do as you please, I'll do it."
Si Mo Yun also naturally clinked glasses with her, the two of them had a very similar expression, their eyes, no, four lifeless eyes, both of them were tara, and they looked boneless and soft.
She felt that the two of them were a perfect match. If they were to get married in the future, even if it was boring, they would still have such tacit understanding. If she really didn't want to live anymore, she could even die together with them!
He thought, both of them don't want to live anymore. After taking a sleeping pill and lying down on the bed with their arms around each other, that scene is so romantic!
Chen Weiwei ran over to sit beside Xia Yu with a smile on her face. She poked Xia Yu's slender waist with a pair of big eyes that were rolling around like a cat in the night, with eyes that were very bright.
Xia Yu glanced at her out of the corner of her eyes, "What?" "Sneaking around."
"It's summer." Chen Weiwei smiled and said, "What do you think of this Si Mo Yun?"
Xia Yu looked at Si Mo Yun and said, "Not bad!"
Hmm, really.
Chen Weiwei regained his spirits and sat there straight. "Then, is it not too much better for him when compared to that Luo Jun. Is it not so?"
Pfft!
He vomited blood. Xia Yu touched her chest, gritted her teeth and said, "Damn Chen Weiwei, how many times have I told you? Don't kick his name in front of me. Crap, my heart hurts."
"…"
Ah!" I'm really in pain. "I'm going to die from the pain." Xia Yu took a deep breath, stroking her flat chest, it seemed like she was really strong, she really couldn't live anymore.
"…" The heck, isn't your current state too excessive?
You don't need to be so flamboyant when performing?
However … It's like it's raining in the summer, it's true.
There really was a type of person in this world who used a joking attitude to face the pain of emotions.
Chen Weiwei shook her, waking her up, "Xia Xia Xia, what do you think about Momo? I think he's very reliable. Do you want to consider him?
Xia Yu was still out of the corner of her eyes, her eyes were dull as she turned to ask Si Mo Yun, "This is not my first time, can you accept this?"
Si Mo Yun replied calmly, "I can't accept it."
Xia Yu helplessly looked at Chen Weiwei and shrugged his shoulders. You see, he can't accept it. He likes virgin little sisters, but I'm not. This doesn't meet the requirements.
"Hey, hey, hey." Chen Weiwei was just like a matchmaker, and worriedly said, "Momo, actually, the problem with that membrane isn't that big of a deal. Aren't you a doctor? You should know very well that those things can be filled in."
"Scram." Si Mo Yun did not want to talk to this crazy man anymore.
This kind of matchmaker should be put into a pig cage, hmph!
She was only thinking for the sake of these two single dogs, while the two of them were good. In the end, the two of them didn't appreciate each other's kindness, even if it was just for show. Not giving her, this first-time matchmaker, any face, was too damn excessive!
However, knowing that it was only now that Xia Yu knew that Chen Weiwei's request to her was a blind date, she decided to go back to bed after checking on the time. She would sleep with her for three more days and three nights before deciding.
Didn't a lot of people say that the best way to avoid sadness was to sleep and sleep?
Chen Weiwei loved to eat while Xia Yu loved to sleep.
"Chen Weiwei, I should go back to sleep."
"You're still sleeping?"
Chen Weiwei tugged at her long hair with a look of disdain on his face. "Are you a pig?" Look at you! You're still sleeping, your eyes are already swollen. You're still sleeping, your chest is even more flat now. "
Xia Yu angrily glared at him, "You can say whatever you want, but you're not allowed to say anything about my breasts!"
With an innocent expression, Chen Weiwei revealed the truth, "You are, ah, an A. If you continue sleeping like this, I'm afraid you won't even be able to cave in."
"Chen Weiwei."
Xia Yu really wanted to go up and kill her immediately, so she stretched out her claws and grabbed her hair to pinch her face. Today, she definitely had to pinch her face until it became swollen.
But young master Bing was there. When she saw that the situation wasn't right, she pulled Chen Weiwei into her embrace. Xia Yu was angry and complained, "Your wife attacked me personally."
Beitang Bing glanced at her and hugged the woman in his arms nonchalantly, "She's not interested in your figure!"
"…" The heck, what about my figure?
Why do you always attack my body?
If this old lady were ten centimeters taller, how could her figure be any better!?
As they were talking, the door to the private box was pushed open and Chen Weiwei looked over.
Outside the door, a few people walked in one after another. The person who made people unable to shift their gaze away was the man with the most powerful aura. He walked in with a solemn face and indifferent expression.
However, at this very moment, Xia Yu's face immediately darkened.
"I heard that there are familiar people here, so I came to take a look." Luo Jun's gaze swept across Chen Weiwei's face and slowly shifted to the one at the side … Summer rain.
After glancing at him for a moment, his cold gaze landed on Beitang Bing.
Everyone could see the provocation in his words.
Beitang Bing immediately turned around, hugging Chen Weiwei tightly, his eyes cold and squinting.
During the contest between the two men, everything was ignored. Chen Wei did not dare to make a sound as he pursed his lips and looked at Beitang Bing.
Xia Yu suddenly rushed toward the door with her head lowered. She probably didn't want to face Luo Jun, but when she passed Luo Jun, he caught her arm with his big palm.
"Let go." Xia Yu had a cold expression. Angry.
Luo Jun ignored her and pulled her back with a cold face. Xia Yu couldn't beat him, and her arm was pinched so hard it hurt.
Luo Jun pulled her into the private room. Xia Yu angrily said with a cold expression, "Luo Jun, what are you doing?"
The man looked at her coldly, as if he didn't want to say anything to her.
His indifferent expression, which had nothing to do with him, gave Xia Yu's heart a heavy blow. Xia Yu's temperament was a bit similar to Chen Weiwei's, perhaps even a little more explosive than Chen Weiwei's.
"Luo Jun, you bastard."
While she was cursing loudly, Luo Jun had a look of "I'll see how long you can keep this up" on his face, as if he was looking at a child making a fuss out of nothing.
Xia Yu couldn't stand it. What she couldn't stand was that a man who slept with her for six or seven years disappeared without a trace. He then suddenly appeared, but no longer had the slightest trace of his former gentleness.
He had always been cold, she had always known.
However, she thought that the little happiness they once had was the most luxurious and special thing he had given her.
In the end, what's the use of experiencing so much beauty? If all the happiness was for the sake of being able to see her again, for the sake of being able to see her a thousand times more cruel, she would rather they had never seen her again, or never see her again.
Thinking up to here, Xia Yu was so strong that she didn't like a woman who shed tears, but now, her eyes were filled with tears. She bit her lips tightly, suppressing her emotions, not wanting to see that face that she had been thinking about for seven years day and night, right in front of her eyes.
She wanted to leave immediately, but he threw her back at her again and again after the exam was over.
She was really going crazy, crying and shouting, "What the hell do you want? [What the hell are you doing, Luo Jun?]
Compared to her restlessness, Luo Jun's coldness was outrageously cold. He didn't even look at her and just put his hands in his pockets while looking at Chen Weiwei. His tone was not to be trifled with.
"My woman, when did it become your turn to worry about her?"
Hearing his tone, Chen Weiwei really couldn't take it anymore. He was so angry that she wanted to go up and beat him up, but was held by Beitang Bing in his arms. Beitang Bing coldly pulled his lips and spoke with even more arrogance, "My woman, when …" It's your turn to criticize me? "
The attached pair of eyes glanced over coldly.
As the two men looked at each other, lightning flashed.
Finally, Luo Jun's chuckle was used to break the deadlock.
"Young Master Bing is really still so infatuated. There hasn't been any change in his personality in the past few years. He's still so protective of women, is it more important than his own life?"
Luo Jun's words were like a bomb. Beitang Bing slowly squinted his eyes and pursed his lips, bringing with them a dangerous aura.
On the side, Chen Weiwei and Xia Yu were both confused. From the looks of it, they seemed to know each other.
How did you know him?
When did this happen?
Behind him, Han Shaocheng rushed up from behind him, his tone impatient as he interjected, "Please leave immediately."
Luo Jun ignored him and continued to look indifferent.
"This is my bar. I want you to get out of here immediately."
Luo Jun pursed his lips contemptuously, his eyes still looking at Beitang Bing, his provocation clear in his eyes, "If you don't want to repeat what happened that year again, you'd better make your woman obedient. Don't always obstruct me, otherwise, don't blame me for not showing mercy."
Upon hearing this, Han Shaoqiao was so angry that he rushed forward to punch his opponent. However, he was stopped by Si Mo Yun, "Don't act recklessly."
"Didn't you hear him? "You're telling me to just watch him mess around in front of me?"
Si Mo Yun placed his hand on his shoulder, "Don't make things big."
He winked at Chen Weiwei and glanced at his out of the corner of his eyes. Han Shaoqiao suddenly realized that he didn't want to make a big fuss in front of Chen Weiwei. He suppressed his temper and stopped.
Luo Jun pursed his lips with disdain, glanced at Xia Yu, and was about to leave.
Behind him, he suddenly let out a soft laugh.
It was like a torrential storm. That extremely low tolerance seemed as though it would erupt at any moment, causing one to be afraid.
Luo Jun stopped, turned sideways, and glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.
"Is Young Master Luo afraid?" Beitang Bing's thin lips slowly curled up and his eyes turned as black as an eagle's.