The beloved one of the rich brother

Seeing the reactions of the two girls beside him, Murong Ye finally couldn't hold back any longer, and he let out a wild and extremely joyful laugh.

Meng Chuyan rolled her eyes, stuffed a glass of wine into Murong Ye's mouth unhappily, and said, "Stop talking nonsense. If you want to join us, you have to drink it."

"Sister, what's the point of just drinking?" Murong Ye took the wine glass while smiling.

At this moment, Meng Chuyan had already turned her attention back to the dozen or so male models and was laughing and playing with them.

Hearing Murong Ye's words, she replied absentmindedly: "What's so boring about it? I'm as happy as a god right now!"

Murong Ye said in a negotiating tone: "How about this, let's be fair, you send back a few men, and then I'll call a few girls over to play together."

However, Meng Chuyan firmly objected: "No way, don't even think about touching my darlings. None of these cute little puppies can be left behind tonight!"

So the two of them started arguing endlessly.

At this moment, Wen Yiyou suddenly let out a piercing scream. She stood up suddenly, holding the phone as if it were a hot potato, and muttered in a trembling voice: "What should I do? What should I do?"

Murong Ye and Meng Chuyan looked at her with suspicion on their faces.

Wen Yiyou paced back and forth, stamping her feet anxiously: "My brother Chengluo called me on video. If he sees me here, I'm done for!"

The video call request on her cell phone kept ringing like a death warrant. Wen Yiyu kept mumbling to herself but didn't dare to press the answer button. "What should I do? What should I do?"

"Just leave it alone!" Seeing this, Meng Chuyan couldn't help but roll her eyes and said in a tone of disappointment, "Take it, what's there to be afraid of?"

Wen Yiyou still didn't dare, "But..."

"Then hide in the bathroom!" Meng Chuyan said helplessly.

Murong Ye had an expression of enjoying a good show and no matter how big the event, his face was full of mockery.

Wen Yiyu quickly looked around and saw that all of them were shirtless men, noisy music, strong smell of alcohol, and Meng Chuyan and Murong Ye who were like two wild horses and dogs that had broken free from their reins.

She thought to herself that even if she hid in the bathroom, there was still a chance that something unexpected would happen.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Forget it, I'd better go out to the stairwell!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed out the door like a frightened rabbit.

Her steps were quick and brisk, as if something terrible was chasing her from behind.

She trotted through the noisy corridor, her footsteps echoing in the empty hallway, attracting the attention of others.

Pushing open the heavy security door, she finally arrived at the quiet stairwell.

Standing in the stairwell, Wen Yiyou's heart was beating like a drum, and her palms were sweating with nervousness. She took a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself down and stabilize her disordered breathing.

She really didn't dare to press the accept button and turn the video into call mode.

Wen Yiyou's voice was sweet and coquettish, with a hint of coquettishness: "Brother..."

"Hmm?" Huo Chengluo on the other end of the phone asked with a smile, "Why don't you answer the video?"

Wen Yiyou was a little speechless for a moment, and after a while, he lowered his voice deliberately and said guiltily: "I, I just took off my clothes and prepared to take a shower!"

Hearing this, Huo Chengluo was obviously stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered.

He let out a low, silly laugh, "Did you eat your meal obediently?"

"Of course!" Wen Yiyu answered almost without thinking.

Huo Chengluo nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, then you continue, I will call you when I get back to the hotel."

"Ah..." Wen Yiyu exclaimed in a low voice, secretly groaning in his heart.

She quickly thought about it and changed her words: "I, well, I have to accompany Chuchu later, so it might not be convenient!!"

"I just left, baby, don't you miss me?" he asked with a smile.

His gentle voice seemed to carry a kind of magic. As Wen Yiyou listened, her heartbeat instantly accelerated and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

"I miss you so much!" Wen Yiyou responded quickly, "Brother, you just got off the plane, go back to the hotel and rest. I, I will call you early tomorrow morning, okay?"

Huo Chengluo paused for a few seconds, and then he explained: "Okay, but the venue for this meeting may block the signal, so I may not be able to receive your call and message in time."

"It's okay!" Wen Yiyou responded readily.

Huo Chengluo pretended to be surprised and joked, "Yi Yi is so obedient?"

Wen Yiyou showed a proud look on her face, "Of course, your girlfriend is not only kind and beautiful, but also very considerate!"

Huo Chengluo couldn't help but laugh, and added: "Well, but I will try my best to call you back or send you a message. You can contact me at any time."

His voice was low and gentle, and seemed to carry a reassuring power.

These words were like a gentle spring breeze, gently blowing through Wen Yiyu's heart and creating waves of sweet ripples.

After another round of earnest instructions, Huo Chengluo finally hung up the phone.

Wen Yiyou patted his chest lightly, secretly glad that he had fooled Huo Chengluo.

She let out a long sigh and was about to turn around and return to the box when she suddenly heard a low and hoarse voice behind her: "Xiao You..."

Wen Yiyou was frightened.

She turned around hastily, only to find that the person standing in front of her was Wei Jinlu, "Alu?"

His originally high-spirited face now looked a bit weathered, with even faint bruises at the corners of his eyes.

But Wen Yiyou didn't notice these strange things, instead he asked with a smile on his face: "Why are you here too?"

Wei Jinlu's eyes were deep and dark, and there seemed to be some indescribable color flashing in them.

He lowered his eyes and stared at Wen Yiyou closely. His gaze was sharper and more direct than ever before. He asked directly, "Are you really with Huo Chengluo?"

Wen Yiyu was slightly startled, as if she had not expected the man's first question to be this one, but she quickly came to her senses.

She nodded without hesitation and replied, "Yes!" Her voice was firm and clear.

Upon hearing this, Wei Jinlu's face darkened a little, and he kept asking, "Why?" His tone was urgent and suppressed.

Wen Yiyou looked confused and asked in confusion, "Why?"

"Why are you with him?"

His eyes were always fixed on Wen Yiyu, as if he wanted to find the answer from her expression.

Wen Yiyou answered without hesitation: "Of course it's because I like him!"

Her face was filled with sincerity and frankness as she spoke, without any concealment or hesitation.

"Do you like him?" Wei Jinlu asked back word by word.

The questioning tone in the man's voice made Wen Yiyou frown.

However, before she could respond, Wei Jinlu continued to ask questions like a string of cannonballs, "How long have you known him?"

"Do you know him? Do you know his family?"

"Are you sure he really likes you? He's not just playing around with you?"