Chapter 207 My Brother Needs You Now

That's how he talks, he doesn't care what your identity is, and there is no room for harm to others.

Lu Yuan, a young lady who grew up being held in the palm of her hand, had someone ever talked to her like this, and her face was very ugly when she was blocked by his words.

"Disappear in front of me within three seconds!" Luo Yibei's face was cold, and he didn't even look at her.

Lu Yuan stood stiffly on the spot, her fingertips digging at the flesh in her palm, her face turning red and white.

She wants beauty and beauty, temperament and temperament, and wealth. There are a lot of people lining up to chase after her in City C. How has she ever suffered such grievances?

She was the only one who took the initiative to attack, but she didn't mention it, and she was so cold-faced, which made her very unwilling.

"Luo Shao..." He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Luo Yibei spat out a word to her indifferently, "Go away!"

A very cold word, like the wind suddenly blowing in the cellar, so cold that there is no trace of human temperature.

Lu Yuan was startled by him, took two steps back, turned her head with a bitter face, and ran away.

The cup of medicated wine is still in the hands of the waiter.

The waiter didn't know what to do with it and put it back on the tray.

Unexpectedly, Shi Jinyang, who had just gone to the bathroom, suddenly walked towards this side before two steps were taken.

"Who was provoked? Aren't you afraid of scaring people with such a cold face?" Shi Jinyang joked as he walked.

When he passed by the waiter, he casually took a glass of wine and returned to the seat he had just sat.

The wine I took happened to be the one that Lu Yuan had touched!

The waiter looked at him calmly, with a few drops of sweat on his forehead. He wanted to say something, but he was afraid of mixing himself up. In the end, he didn't say anything and left with a sullen head.

Although Luo Yibei rejected Lu Yuan, he actually didn't look at the glass of wine carefully at all, and when he put it back on the tray, they all looked the same, and he didn't pay attention.

After Shi Jinyang sat down, he raised his head and drank the glass of wine.

After taking a few sips, he pouted and spit out what he hadn't swallowed.

His face was a bit strange, and after reminiscing about the taste of drinking, his brows twitched and twisted.

"What's wrong?" Luo Yibei glanced at him lightly, and kindly handed him a tissue.

Without waiting for him to answer, he glanced at a woman not far away, and seemed to be brave enough to come over to give him a hug, he frowned, took his coat and put it on him, stood up and left, "I'll go first. , I'll leave it to you here, we'll get together another day."

Shi Jinyang's face kept a forty-five degree drooping posture, and his face was very ugly.

After all, he has seen so many people in the world. If a glass of wine is not clean, he tastes it all at once.

Sitting stiffly in place for a while, rubbing his already dizzy head, he called Shi Luo who was not far away.

Shi Luo was having a good time hugging each other at this time. When he received the call, he heard a breath of breath in his voice, and felt that something was wrong, so he ran over quickly.

"Brother, are you alright?" He ran over quite fast. Who would have guessed that he stared at Shi Jinyang for a while, but when he drank too much, he couldn't walk away again. He got out his phone address book, caught a glimpse of one of the names, and made a phone call, "Yan Yan, hurry up and save the car, my brother is drunk, I need you now, the resort on the mountain, waiting for you!"

The dialed number, Tong Yan's!