The beloved one of the rich brother

The teahouse is decorated in a new Chinese style with warm tones, which is simple and natural with a quiet environment.

The faint fragrance of tea wafted into her nose. Wen Yiyu looked over the screen and saw Huo Chengluo at first sight. He was sitting face to face with a man at a natural and elegant wooden and bamboo tea table.

Hearing the noise, Huo Chengluo looked towards the door, and when he saw it was Wen Yiyu, he stood up immediately.

Wen Yiyu's eyes had been fixed on him for a long time. When he stood up, she trotted into his arms.

Huo Chengluo hugged her back, "Are you here?"

Wen Yiyu buried her furry head in his chest and rubbed it, humming softly, absorbing the minty scent that made her feel at ease.

Huo Chengluo was sensitive to her strange mood and narrowed his eyes. "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Wen Yiyou did not deny it, raised her face and pouted, "Brother, I want to go back."

Huo Chengluo responded quickly, "Okay!", and then he put his arm around her shoulders and faced the man who had been sitting quietly.

Their eyes met. The moment Wen Yiyou saw Gu Beiyuan, his expression suddenly changed, "Is it you?"

Huo Chengluo paused, puzzled, "One by one?"

Wen Yiyou ignored him. She took a step forward and came to Gu Beiyuan, staring at him angrily with her eyes wide open. "Why are you here?"

Gu Beiyuan had an aura of keeping strangers away, and there was no expression on his angular face. He did not show any emotion in the face of her anger. He glanced at her indifferently, then turned to nod at Huo Chengluo.

"I go first!"

Completely ignored, Wen Yiyu flew into a rage. Without even thinking, he picked up the tea on the table and splashed it on his face.

Wen Yiyu's unexpected action made the air around them stagnant instantly. No one spoke for a while, and the tea room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Huo Chengluo raised his thick eyebrows, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. The man in a suit standing behind him opened his mouth in astonishment.

Gu Beiyuan, who had tea splashed all over his face, had a fierce look in his eyes. His whole body was instantly covered with a layer of frightening frost. His hoarse voice concealed a dangerous aura, "Are you looking for death?"

Huo Chengluo hugged her in his arms without saying a word, his protective attitude was extremely obvious.

Wen Yiyou puffed out his chest, stiffened his neck, and gritted his teeth, "What? You want to hit me? Come on, come on if you have the guts!" When he said the last two words, his tone became obviously heavier, "Scumbag!"

Gu Beiyuan closed his eyes and wiped the tea off his face. The sinister look on his face did not fade away. He looked at Huo Chengluo and warned, "Watch out for your woman. Don't blame me for not giving you face next time."

"Gu Beiyuan!" Wen Yiyou watched Gu Beiyuan leave and couldn't help but shout, "You are not allowed to leave, you scumbag, if you have the guts, don't leave!"

She was so angry that she wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Huo Chengluo.

"Yi Yi, what's wrong?"

The shackled Wen Yiyu watched Gu Beiyuan stride away and soon disappeared. She could no longer hold back her tears.

She kept shouting in a crying voice: "You scumbag, you damn scumbag, if you have the guts, don't leave."

Facing such an excited Wen Yiyou, Huo Chengluo's eyes became deep, complex and inquiring, "Yi Yi, what's going on? Do you know him?"

From Luo Nanyan questioning her relationship with him, to meeting the dissolute and philandering man she hated the most, and now she has to run into Gu Beiyuan who hurt her best friend.

Wen Yiyou's depressed and angry mood completely erupted.

She vented her anger on him, crying and hitting his chest, "You men are all the same, you are all scumbags, you like to play with women's feelings and then walk away."

Seeing her collapsed look, Huo Chengluo stared at her with his dark eyes. Thinking of a certain possibility, a gloomy storm suddenly filled his deep eyes. His jawline tightened and his voice turned cold.

"Who played with whose feelings?" he asked word by word.

"He, the one with the surname Gu!" Wen Yiyou opened her tearful eyes and pointed angrily in the direction where Gu Beiyuan left, and said indignantly: "He played with Chuchu's feelings, he left, and now he shows up as if nothing happened."

Huo Chengluo was slightly stunned when he heard this, and a strange look quickly flashed across his face.

The more Wen Yiyou thought about it, the more indignant she became. "No, I can't let him go like this!" She stamped her feet, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and excitedly wanted to chase after him, "I want to vent for Chuchu."

Huo Chengluo quickly reached out and grabbed her, "One by one..."

Wen Yiyou struggled desperately, "Let me go! Let me go!"

"Calm down and listen to me!" Huo Chengluo whispered soothingly.

Wen Yiyou was so angry that she blurted out, "You men are not good people!"

"Why are you scolding my brother too?" Huo Chengluo laughed angrily.

"That's right, Huo Chengluo, you're not a good person either." Wen Yiyu was furious. "Some people play with feelings and walk away, some people fall in love with every woman they meet, and you're a master of time management, juggling several women at the same time."

Huo Chengluo seemed to have heard something extremely absurd, and for a moment he didn't know whether to be angry or amused, "When did I start dealing with several women?" And he even insisted on giving him the title of a time management master.

Wen Yiyou was so angry that she said something she didn't want to say, "You must be a bad person, otherwise why do people always say that you have a fiancée and a childhood sweetheart, and why do people always imply that I am the vase that you keep?"

He frowned and stared at her, grasping the point, "Who? Who dares to say that to you?"

She pursed her lips, "Can you control it?"

"I definitely won't care about other people." Huo Chengluo's voice was a little colder, "But if anyone says something that makes my Yi Yi misunderstand and feel sad, I will definitely take care of it. And I will take care of it to the end!"

Hearing his overbearing and strong words, Wen Yiyu choked and took a breath. Her excited emotions magically calmed down. She sniffed and knew that she had lost her mind in anger and took her anger out on him.

"Be good, don't be angry and don't cry, okay?" Huo Chengluo gently wiped away the tears on her face with his fingertips.

Wen Yiyou nodded, "Yes!" She threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly with both hands, "I don't allow you to have any involvement with other women. Not even a little bit!"

"No, not really." He responded affirmatively.

Perhaps it was the memory of Gu Beiyuan disappearing for no reason and Meng Chuyan living a life worse than death that revived and invaded her, or perhaps it was because she thought of some of Luo Nanyue’s remarks.

For the first time, Wen Yiyou felt anxious and worried. She kept saying, "You are mine. You can only be mine. You are not allowed to leave me."

Feeling her uneasiness, Huo Chengluo hugged her tightly and repeated what she said: "Yes, I am yours, and I will not leave you."

"You can't just walk away like those scumbags. You can't go around flirting with other women."

He immediately noticed her depression and uneasiness.

"Yiyi, what's wrong?" He held her face and looked straight into her eyes. "Don't you have confidence in me? Is your brother such a person?"

Wen Yiyou shook his head, "You are not, and you will not be such a person!"

Huo Chengluo hummed, and pressed his thin lips against her smooth forehead, "Don't worry, I will always be by your side!"