The beloved one of the rich brother

"Who? Who are you talking about? Which of my brothers is gay?" Wen Yiyu widened his eyes and asked suspiciously.

Meng Chuyan sighed helplessly and said in a low voice: "It's, it's your eldest brother and second brother!"

Wen Yiyu's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

How could this be possible? Her eldest and second brothers, no matter how you look at them, are not homosexuals at all!

Wen Yiyou shook his head desperately, firmly unconvinced: "No way? Are you dazzled?"

Seeing this, Meng Chuyan immediately raised three fingers and swore, and assured in a firm tone: "I swear, I really saw it with my own eyes, they, they were in the gym at that time..."

At this point, she paused for a moment, then uttered two words: "Kiss!"

After hearing this, Wen Yiyou couldn't help but take a breath.

Meng Chuyan showed an expression that said, "I expected you to react like this," and then said, "Just tell me whether it's shocking, appalling, or horrifying, right?"

Wen Yiyou grabbed her hair in distress and paced back and forth in the room.

He muttered to himself, "How could this happen? Big brother and second brother? They don't look like a couple at all! What's going on?"

Meng Chuyan couldn't wait to get her approval, "Right, just tell me whether I should cry or not? The man I finally made up my mind to win over turned out to be... Oh, isn't it obvious that I've lost before I even started?"

"It's okay to compete with women, but if I compete with men, what chance do you think I have of winning?"

Meng Chuyan complained indignantly, and suddenly seemed to think of something, "Oh, no, the point is that they are brothers. Oh my god, they are brothers! Oh my god, this..."

Wen Yiyou paused and shook his head gently, "That's not the case!"

"what?"

Wen Yiyou quickly explained: "They were originally strangers with no blood relationship. They were just adopted by my uncle!"

My uncle once mentioned this matter by chance. He also said that although my eldest and second brothers were adopted sons, he always treated them as his own sons.

"Well, even if they are not biological brothers, they are still a pair. What a pity! Why are all the high-quality men now combining and pairing themselves up internally?" Meng Chuyan looked as pale as death, as if she had suffered a great blow and lost all hope at once.

"Forget it, I just don't want a man anymore!" She sighed helplessly, "I'd better find another way! From now on, I want to focus on developing my career and become a strong woman!"

As Meng Chuyan spoke, her mood changed rapidly, from her initial emotional breakdown to being unable to bear it, to accepting her fate and then quickly adjusting to being positive, all in just a few minutes.

"Hey, what's wrong? You're so quiet, are you scared?" Seeing Wen Yiyu standing there in a daze without responding to her at all, Meng Chuyan couldn't help but reach out and gently push her.

Wen Yiyou suddenly came to his senses and said in a panic, "No, no..."

"what happened?"

Wen Yiyou was horrified and stuttered, "My brother Chengluo has been with my elder brother and the second brother a lot recently, so, could he be..."

Meng Chuyan was stunned for a moment, and then she burst into laughter uncontrollably, "Hahaha, if that were true, it would be so funny."

"Don't laugh!" Wen Yiyou rolled his eyes at her.

Meng Chuyan didn't care and continued to tease, "No, if you want your man to change his sexual orientation like this, then just accept it!"

Wen Yiyou glared at her angrily.

"I've let it go. Otherwise, don't want a man anymore!" Seeing this, Meng Chuyan touched her shoulder deliberately as if to instigate her, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Why don't we get together and focus on our careers from now on."

Wen Yiyou refused without even thinking, "You are so beautiful! I don't want it, I want him!"

Changing the subject, she couldn't help but ask, "But then again, have you really thought it through and let it go?"

Meng Chuyan shrugged, "What else can I do?"

Then he looked distressed and said, "But the question is, what kind of career can I start?"

She sat down on the big bed and suddenly sighed, "Ah, I really hope that one day I can use money to hit those stinky men to vent my anger."

Wen Yiyu understood in her heart and could more or less hear her friend's thoughts. In the final analysis, she just couldn't forget Gu Beiyuan and couldn't let it go.

"Think about what you are interested in and do it!" Wen Yiyu slowly sat down next to her and reminded her.

"Me?" Meng Chuyan replied without thinking: "I'm interested in handsome guys and money!"

"Oh!" Wen Yiyou nodded thoughtfully.

"What about you? Do you have any ideas?" Meng Chuyan waved her hand as soon as she finished speaking. "Well! It's useless to ask you. You have a rich boyfriend in front of you and the support of the Murong family behind you. What else can worry you?"

Wen Yiyou did not continue to follow her words.

Instead, she silently supported her hands on the bed, then slightly raised her head and stared at the ceiling, as if she was thinking about something important.

After a while, she slowly spoke: "But...what you just said reminded me. I can't keep doing nothing and being idle like this, right?" It seemed as if she was asking Meng Chuyan, but more like she was talking to herself.

"Really?" Meng Chuyan blinked her big eyes and looked at Wen Yiyu eagerly.

Wen Yiyou frowned and pondered for a while, and suddenly a light bulb went off in his head, as if he had thought of a good idea.

"You like handsome guys, right?"

"That's right, I have no worries when I see handsome guys!" Meng Chuyan didn't know what she was thinking about, her eyes turned into stars in an instant, "I can't even imagine how happy I would be if I were surrounded by handsome guys every day!"

"Okay, I know what to do!" Wen Yiyu clapped his hands.

"What what?" Meng Chuyan couldn't wait to ask.

Wen Yiyou blurted out, "Enter the entertainment industry!"

Meng Chuyan's expression froze, and then she rolled her eyes at her with an unbearable expression, "Are you kidding me? Can I enter the entertainment industry with my condition?"

Meng Chuyan is quite self-aware. She is not particularly outstanding in terms of appearance, figure or personal talent.

He has neither stunning looks nor outstanding talents, but his careless, rude and impatient temper can be considered one of the best.

With her qualifications, it would be a pipe dream for her to enter the entertainment industry. Even if she really did enter, she would probably be drowned by the spit of everyone.

"Who said you should become an artist or a star?" Wen Yiyu said unhappily.