The beloved one of the rich brother

Wei Jinlu fired a series of questions like a string of cannonballs, his tone becoming increasingly urgent and excited.

Wen Yiyu sighed secretly. She somewhat understood why Wei Jinlu was so excited and concerned, and a trace of uneasiness and confusion surged in her heart.

"Alu, you..." Wen Yiyou was about to speak, but was interrupted by Wei Jinlu: "Wen Yiyou, don't be silly!"

His voice was filled with undisguised contempt and ridicule. Wen Yiyu couldn't help but be stunned, staring at Wei Jinlu in a daze, as if she didn't know the man in front of her.

Wei Jinlu continued without hesitation: "What is Huo Chengluo's identity?"

"People like them who were born with a silver spoon in their mouths and stood at the top of the pyramid since childhood are simply unattainable!"

"What kind of women do they want? Do you think he would really like a woman like you who comes from an ordinary family? That's just wishful thinking!"

"The story of Cinderella meeting the prince only exists in fairy tales. How can so many beautiful things happen in reality?" Wei Jinlu became more and more excited as he spoke, and seemed to have completely lost his mind. "When did you become so naive and depraved?"

Hearing this, Wen Yiyu's face instantly darkened, "Wei Jinlu, what nonsense are you talking about!" Her voice was cold and a little angry.

However, Wei Jinlu did not stop his rebuke, "Haha, even if he is sincere to you now, how can you be sure that he is not just acting on impulse?"

"A rich kid like him is always surrounded by women. Besides, with his background, how dare you expect his family to accept you?"

Wei Jinlu stared at Wen Yiyou intently, his eyes full of resentment and resentment, as if he wanted to eat her alive. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't forget, being well-matched is the rule of this world!"

Wen Yiyu's face was as gloomy as water, and she responded coldly: "Enough, my business has nothing to do with you." After that, she turned around and prepared to leave.

"Xiao You..." Wei Jinlu became extremely anxious upon seeing this. He reached out and grabbed her arm with such force that it seemed as if he was going to break it.

Wen Yiyu gasped in pain, "Let go!" She said angrily, trying to break free, but she was helpless.

Wei Jinlu pretended not to hear anything. He suddenly opened his arms and hugged Wen Yiyu tightly in his arms, leaving no gap.

"Wei Jinlu!" Wen Yiyu was horrified and struggled hard, "What are you doing? Let me go!"

However, Wei Jinlu seemed to be crazy. Not only did he not let go, but he held her even tighter.

He buried his head deep in Wen Yiyou's soft hair and murmured to himself: "Xiaoyou, stay with me. I will treat you well!"

The two people who were arguing and entangled with each other did not notice that a dark shadow flashed by the half-open security door.

Wen Yiyou pushed him away forcefully, "You're crazy. I don't like you! I won't be with you!"

After she finished speaking, she didn't even bother to look at Wei Jinlu again. Her face was extremely gloomy and she turned around to leave.

Wei Jinlu seemed to have completely lost his mind at this moment. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Wen Yiyu tightly, his hands tightly gripping her shoulders like iron clamps, then bent down and tried to kiss her forcefully.

Wen Yiyou reacted very quickly, jerking her head to the side, deftly avoiding his approach, staring at him in disbelief with frightened eyes.

Just when Wei Jinlu was still unwilling to give up and was about to force the kiss again, Wen Yiyu took advantage of his unpreparedness and suddenly pushed him away with force.

Then, without any hesitation, she turned around, opened the security door, and ran out resolutely.

Wei Jinlu was pushed and staggered back a few steps, but he quickly regained his footing.

He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes revealing anger and unwillingness. He stared at Wen Yiyu's departing back, his heart filled with complicated emotions.

Wen Yiyou ran back to his room in one breath with a ball of anger in his chest.

The deafening sound of music filled the entire room. Meng Chuyan was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins. She drank to her heart's content, sang loudly, laughed and played, and danced closely with the man next to her. She was so happy.

Murong Ye, on the other hand, was leaning lazily on the sofa, smoking nonchalantly.

When he saw Wen Yiyou coming back, his eyes lit up, and he immediately straightened up and said with a smile, "Sister, you're back!"

Wen Yiyou's face was as gloomy as water. He returned to the sofa without saying a word, grabbed the red wine glass without hesitation, and poured it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Murong Ye raised his eyebrows, snatched the wine glass from her hand, and asked curiously, "Tsk, was your family member found out? Did they have a fight?"

"No!" Wen Yiyu replied in a sullen tone.

Murong Ye didn't understand and was puzzled, "Then why are you angry?"

At this moment, the smoky atmosphere and the noisy and harsh music made Wen Yiyou feel increasingly anxious.

She frowned and shouted impatiently, "I'm so fed up, so fed up, I don't want to play anymore, I don't want to play anymore, let's go back!"

Murong Ye raised his lips and eyebrows when he heard this. He looked at Meng Chuyan who was surrounded by a group of men with a playful look, then raised his chin and said to her, "Then you have to take care of your good sister."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yiyu's eyes fell on Meng Chuyan. She was flushed and had a dazed look in her eyes. She was obviously drunk and seemed to have no idea where or when she was.

After seeing Meng Chuyan like this, Wen Yiyu only felt that his head hurt more.

"Go and help me get her away." Wen Yiyu ordered Murong Ye unceremoniously.

Murong Ye laughed angrily, "Are you treating me like a servant?"

Although what he said was correct, Murong Ye finally stood up from the sofa very obediently.

He just waved his hand casually, and the men who were originally sitting together having fun left the scene tactfully.

Meng Chuyan, who was having a great time, refused to give in. She started to make a scene, "Hey, why did you run away? Come back soon!"

Wen Yiyou hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Meng Chuyan and said, "My eldest lady, please stop making trouble and go back!"

"No, no, my darlings, please come back soon!"

Meng Chuyan twisted her body desperately, struggling to break free from Wen Yiyu's restraints, while trying to rush out the door to chase the men who had just left.

Wen Yiyu was really helpless when this woman started to make a fuss, and she secretly groaned.

Seeing the situation gradually getting out of control, she silently looked towards Murong Ye for help and signaled him with her eyes to help quickly.

Murong Ye understood what he meant and immediately stepped forward, holding Meng Chuyan firmly in place.

Afterwards, the two of them supported Meng Chuyan on the left and right, and walked out slowly...