In response to Qin Zheyuan's words, Lu Jingyi sneered twice, kicked him, and snorted, "You have a sharp tongue. If you have the guts, you really have to give it to me."

He will never forget how this person stopped him just now.

If you don’t even fight together, are we still good brothers?

Lu Jingyi chattered a lot, his mouth dry, so he found a stool to sit down, and ordered in a masterly manner, "Good son, get Dad a drink, I'm thirsty."

Qin Zheyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, took two quick steps and brought over a drink, "My dear grandson, this is for you."

Your circle is so chaotic.

Lu Jingyi was so angry that he took a sip and frowned instantly, "It's too sweet, change a cup."

Qin Zheyuan snorted and was about to pinch Lu Jingyi's nose to force him to drink to save him from so many problems.

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly came from the side, "Mr. Lu, drinking juice is boring, why not drink some wine?"

Qin Zheyuan's movements were interrupted, and he couldn't help but pursed his lips, retracted his hand, and glanced at the woman who suddenly broke in with a cold gaze, his face expressionless.

If Shen Ruoxi was here, she would find that this woman was Shen Ruoran, the pure and beautiful white lotus.

Shen Ruoran was wearing a pure white dress. She looked youthful and beautiful, with a faint sweet smile always on her oval face. She was so cute that no man could resist, and she made people feel good about her.

However, these men do not seem to include Lu Jingyi and Qin Zheyuan.

Because of her arrival, a strange look appeared on the two people's faces.

Qin Zheyuan stood with one hand in his pocket and his eyes slightly lowered, while Lu Jingyi sat on a stool with his eyelids raised. Their eyes met and they communicated silently.

Lu Jingyi: Who is this woman? Do you know her?

Qin Zheyuan: Not familiar.

Lu Jingyi: Forget it.

Qin Zheyuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

However, Shen Ruoran didn't seem to notice it, and stepped forward with the corners of his lips curved, whispering: "Mr. Lu, I've heard of your name for a long time. Let me toast you a glass. How about making friends?"

Her voice was sweet, delicate and soft, and when she lowered it deliberately, it still had a hint of charm that made people feel numb all over.

As Shen Ruoran spoke, she moved her delicate hand holding the red wine forward a few more points, teasing him all the time.

Qin Zheyuan had a cold face, his arms folded across his chest, and he ignored Shen Ruoran's performance.

Shen Ruoxi is his sister-in-law, and Shen Ruoran is Shen Ruoran's half-sister, so he knows Shen Ruoran and knows what kind of person Shen Ruoran is, so he has seduced his brother Qin Ye five, six, seven or eight times.

But last time she got into trouble and hurt Shen Ruoxi, she was thrown abroad by Qin Ye in anger, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead. Now, why is she back again?

Qin Zheyuan's eyes flashed, and he checked the message on his phone.

Although Shen Ruoran's voice sounded nice, Lu Jingyi felt that the hairs on his body stood up and he almost slapped him. What kind of old monster is this? He scared me to death!

Lu Jingyi was a spoiled person, but he wasn't someone who didn't know the big picture. He didn't show it too much, but just said with a stern face, "Sorry, I've been feeling irritated lately and can't drink."

Most people would have left tactfully after hearing this, but Shen Ruoran obviously wouldn't. She took out her phone and showed the QR code with a smile, saying, "Then add me on WeChat. When Mr. Lu gets better, I'll treat you privately."

It was already obvious what Shen Ruoran meant.

Since she was so ungrateful, Lu Jingyi no longer gave her face and said bluntly: "Does it say on my face that I'm easy to pick up?"

Shen Ruoran's expression was slightly stiff, and she bit her lip and said pitifully, "I just want to make friends with Mr. Lu."