The beloved one of the rich brother

Murong Ye’s actions completely dumbfounded Luo Nanyan. What the hell was this?

Didn't he want to help her? How could he compromise and retreat just like that?

He is too lazy to even give a perfunctory response, are you treating her like a monkey?

Huo Chengluo, who had been silent the whole time, put his arm around Wen Yiyu's shoulders, and his expression visibly turned cold, "Third Young Master Murong!"

The tone of his voice was as cold as ice. "I always support my girl unconditionally in whatever she wants to do. And..."

After a pause, he spoke out word by word, "No matter what the consequences!"

In other words, as long as she wants, he will support her to the end, regardless of right or wrong, as long as she is happy or not.

Murong Ye slowly met Huo Chengluo's suddenly cold gaze. The originally radiant and restrained man now revealed a strong sense of oppression that could not be ignored.

"Also, please don't call yourself my brother. Girls in my family don't have the hobby of casually claiming to be brothers." Huo Chengluo said meaningfully.

Murong Ye touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue and chuckled.

He stood there with his hands lazily in his pockets, still in his usual idle look, "Okay, you women should solve your own affairs."

Even the distinguished Murong Third Young Master Murong, Murong Ye, took the initiative to compromise and stepped back to let her do whatever she wanted, and Huo Chengluo openly condoned and took sides, so how could others dare to step forward?

Wen Yiyu nodded his chin towards Meng Chuyan, only to see Meng Chuyan's five fingers draw an arc in the air, quickly and accurately shooting left and right at Luo Nanyan's face.

There was an instant crisp sound of slapping, causing the people around to exclaim in surprise.

After two consecutive slaps, Luo Nanyan was completely stunned.

She covered her face and froze in place, panic, fear, anger, humiliation, grievance, and unwillingness all washed over her at the same time, her face almost distorted yet helpless.

"Okay. I'll swallow this anger tonight." Meng Chuyan did what she said after slapping him.

After calming down, she stopped pestering and clapped her hands, turning around gracefully.

Wen Yiyou knew her well enough to tell at a glance that she had calmed down.

He walked over and gathered the towel around her body, "Let's go and change our clothes first."

The organizer's person in charge almost fainted when he saw the chaotic situation. He was extremely anxious, but he didn't know where to start, and he didn't dare to step forward to mediate.

After all, any one of the people present tonight has an astonishing status and position, and they can cause earth-shaking changes in a matter of minutes with just a flick of their fingers.

They had been anxiously waiting for the right moment to ease the atmosphere the whole time, and now that they had finally gotten the chance, the farce was hopefully over.

He jumped out immediately, "Yes, yes, Miss, this way please, the presidential suite upstairs has prepared clean clothes for you."

At a glance, the waiter came up quickly and greeted and guided Meng Chuyan warmly and respectfully.

With a wave of his hand, a group of waiters holding trays of drinks and snacks began to rush out from all directions to serve them in an orderly manner, trying to distract their attention and try to bring the atmosphere back.

Throughout the entire night, Huo Chengluo never even cast the slightest glance at Shu Yingxue. Seeing that the two sisters had felt relieved, he took Wen Yi, You Meng Chuyan and left first, heading for the suite upstairs.

The farce of the night has finally come to an end. The socialites and ladies who participated in the gossip avoided it as much as possible, thinking of taking the opportunity to escape from the scene as soon as possible, fearing that an accidental intrusion would destroy the noble and elegant image they had maintained in public.

Shu Yingxue, who had been standing aside the whole time and being mocked, despised, and then ignored, turned pale and was overwhelmed by innumerable embarrassment.

If Luo Nanyan is the bird that sticks out and gets shot, then she is the clown who is exposed but completely ignored and despised.

How could this happen? How could it become like this? Wen Yiyou, who had lost the protection of the Wen family, was still the arrogant and insolent Wen Yiyou in such an occasion. However, the image she had worked so hard to maintain for so long collapsed in an instant.

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Halfway through, Meng Chuyan quietly leaned close to Wen Yiyou and whispered, "Alright, alright, hurry up and take your lover away."

"Where are we retreating to?" Wen Yiyu asked in confusion.

Meng Chuyan rolled her eyes at her and said, "Go back to your home!"

"how about you?"

Meng Chuyan didn't answer but said, "You two's happiness disturbs me, I will be jealous."

He paused, pushed Wen Yiyu into Huo Chengluo's arms, and waved his hand, "Retreat, you guys retreat first, I can go by myself."

"But……"

Meng Chuyan interrupted her, "But what? I have never enjoyed a presidential suite worth hundreds of thousands of dollars a night in my life. What's wrong with you letting me enjoy it tonight?"

"But your face..." Wen Yiyou was still worried, "I'd better go and give you some ice!"

"Come on, who are you looking down on? I'm already staying in the presidential suite, so why am I worried that no one will serve me?"

The waiter who led the way added at the right time, "Yes, Mr. Huo, Miss Wen, don't worry, we will definitely provide the most considerate and professional service to this lady."

Wen Yiyou opened her mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but Meng Chuyan suddenly moved closer to her and whispered, "Baby, dear, I feel uncomfortable when your brother is here."

"Just think of it as my sake, take him home!"

Wen Yiyou spoke without hesitation: "Then I..."

Before he could even finish the words "accompany you", Meng Chuyan interrupted him again, "Stop it, don't you really want to learn how to cook and eat meat?"

"How about this, tonight you learn how to cook and eat meat, and I'll enjoy the luxurious presidential suite service. Wouldn't that make me feel balanced?"

Meng Chuyan's words froze Wen Yiyu in place, and her face quickly turned red.

Meng Chuyan took the opportunity to leave them behind, rushed into the elevator and went straight to the presidential suite on the top floor.

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Murong He stared at Murong Ye with his dark eyes and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

It's understandable that he stood up for his female companion, but why does he turn around and act like a shameless bootlicker when he sees Huo Chengluo's woman?

As his eldest brother, he has some understanding of his younger brother's character: he is promiscuous and ruthless.

Although he often plays around, I have never seen him fall in love with any woman.

To him, women are dispensable. Although he may seem frivolous, frivolous and unorthodox, he still knows his limits and would never rashly ruin things for a woman who is already in a relationship.

Not to mention that she is Huo Chengluo's woman from the Huo family. Even if he wants to be frivolous and stupid, he has to choose the right person.

Murong Ye bit the cigarette butt in the corner of his mouth and asked nonchalantly, "Brother, don't you think that girl makes people want to indulge her and pamper her?"

Murong He refuted, "Don't you do the same thing to every woman?"

"She is different!" Murong Ye emphasized with an evil smile.

Murong He said sternly, "I warn you, since she is Huo Chengluo's public woman, you should behave yourself. There is no point in falling out with the Huo family over a woman."

Murong Ye sneered, "Tsk, that Huo guy better pamper her for me!"

Murong He couldn't help but frown when he heard this.