Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

"Miss Luo Yu, it's been a long time since you came, do you still want the old private room?" A bartender approached very enthusiastically.

Luo Yu used to be very generous, but he hasn't been here for a long time, and he has lost a lot of tips. Seeing Luo Yu now is like looking at a bowl of fat meat, his eyes are full of anticipation.

Luo Yu glanced around and shook his head: "No need, I'm in the hall, bring me the usual one."

Luo Yu said, turned around and walked to a seat at random and sat down.

The bartenders are very fast. They already have a certain level of understanding of regular customers, so naturally they will not move slowly.

What's more, Luo Yu's expression doesn't look right, he'd better force it.

Luo Yu looked at the red wine in front of her, with a sneer on her face, one glass after another, even she didn't know how much she drank, and she realized that she was a little drunk when she realized that she was looking around a little shaken up.

"Lu Yang, you bastard!" She couldn't hold back and roared, but quickly disappeared into the lively atmosphere.

She changed from a glass to a bottle. The bartender was terrified. This kind of wine is not drunk like this. It is a trivial matter to get drunk. The key is that some people couldn't bear it before, and they were sent to the hospital directly.

So the bartender had no choice but to step forward, trying to stop Luo Yu's movements.

"I'll come." Suddenly a cold voice sounded from the bartender's voice.

His hands jerked violently.

"This gentleman is you?"

"Huh?" Gu Heyong reached out and snatched the wine bottle from the bartender's hand, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The bartender trembled in fright, loosened his hands suddenly, glanced at Luo Yu, said sorry in his heart, turned around and ran away.

Gu Heyong turned around and put the wine bottle on the table, but his face was full of disgust.

"Luo Yu."

"Huh? Who called me?" Luo Yu has a good capacity for alcohol. If other people drank so much, they would have fallen asleep drunk, but she couldn't, not only wouldn't, but she still has a little consciousness now.

So when Gu Heyong called her, she was able to answer immediately.

"It's best to pray that you have a clear consciousness." Gu Heyong sneered at the corner of his mouth, turned his head, and nodded to the subordinates beside him.

Then I saw a glass of ice water being poured directly from the top of Luo Yu's head, the water was wet and icy, Luo Yu screamed suddenly, and his consciousness was a little clear.

"Who... are you?" Her tongue was tied and she spoke incoherently.

"You don't need to know who I am, I need you to do something, you have no choice." Gu Heyong's voice was strong and indifferent, and his eyes looking at Luo Yu were like a cold light.

Luo Yu shuddered all over, and regained consciousness a little bit, but she was definitely not in a good mood.

After hearing what the man said, she suddenly opened her eyes, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes: "You... how do you know?"

At the same time, she was very frightened. No one knew about the fact that she sent Luo Qingqian's child away. The boss of the underground auction also guaranteed that she would not disclose her information.

"It's just an underground auction... It's hard to know something about it?" Gu Heyong's eyes were filled with contempt, but his eyes were cold.

This kind of contradictory state appeared on him, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.

"What do you want me to do? I may not be able to do it." Luo Yu said with some fear.