Chapter 207 Complaint

Yun Lanyue was so angry that she choked at his self-righteous attitude. Yes, she had forgotten Mo Chenyan's temper.

She had been trying to persuade him with her gentleness for so long, but the result was no difference.

He only cares about his own feelings and the people he holds close to his heart.

She pinched her palm with her fingertips, staying awake to see Shen Huaizhi's condition.

"I'm fine."

Shen Huaizhi stood up with the help of He Qiuzheng, and the place in his stomach where he was kicked hurt.

Fortunately, he was the one who got hurt. If it was Zheng Zheng, it would definitely be more serious than his.

"Don't worry about me, I'll be fine in a moment."

Yun Lanyue's ignoring attitude made Mo Chenyan's eyes increasingly angry, and he glanced at Mo Xi.

"Is it comfortable to be hugged by a man?"

The redness on Mo Xi's cheeks spread from her neck to the tips of her ears, and she jumped out of Song Zhao's arms using her hands and feet.

"No."

Song Zhao felt the empty space in his arms, and his heart was empty.

I don’t know if it was because he was drunk or what, but when Mo Xi fell into his arms, he didn’t push her away immediately.

The girl exudes a sweet fragrance mixed with the smell of alcohol, like a sweet wine, which makes people want to take a sip.

In addition, their attention was drawn to the farce at the door, and they both forgot what to do.

When Mo Chenyan pointed it out, they felt extremely embarrassed. They sat far away from each other, with the space between them wide enough for two people to sit.

Yun Lanyue raised her hand and pressed Shen Huaizhi, "Does it still hurt now?"

Shen Huaizhi felt it carefully and shook his head, "It's amazing, it doesn't hurt that much anymore."

He Qiuzheng helped him sit down, "Yueyue's medical skills are super good. She said it's okay, so you must be fine."

As soon as Shen Huaizhi sat down, he looked up and saw Mo Chenyan with a gloomy face, and changed his tone.

"Miss Yun, why don't you talk to Brother Yan?"

Yun Lanyue looked up and saw the man's eyes were as sharp as knives, revealing deep depression and anger.

Angry? What was he angry about?

She curled her lips and walked over.

Another private room.

Mo Chenyan and Shen Huaizhi both left, and Lin Ze followed them. Only Si Chenyou was left in the private room that was bustling just a moment ago.

He poured a glass of red wine and drank it slowly, looking a little drunk.

The three of them were drinking and chatting just now, and there were already a lot of wine bottles piled on the table.

When those two left, they were probably a little emotional.

He replied to the message with one hand, wondering what the situation was over there.

Click——

He heard some noise at the door, and thinking it was the two people coming back, he looked up.

Just as he was about to ask, he looked carefully and found that it was not Mo Chenyan and Shen Huaizhi, but Ruan Sirou in a white dress.

The heroine he had just gossiped about appeared in front of him, and he choked on the wine in his mouth.

"Ahem, Sirou, why are you here?"

"Why, you don't welcome me?"

Ruan Sirou closed the door behind her and walked in with a smile on her face.

"No, I don't have that idea. I'm just asking."

Si Chenyou sat up straight, "Brother Yan is not here, what can I do for you?"

Noticing the woman taking the seat next to him, he shifted uncomfortably to the left.

"Oh, I'm here to look for Brother Ayan. If he's not here, forget it."

The woman sighed with a hint of regret. "Brother Ayan and I haven't seen each other for a long time. I really want to know how he's doing. Chenyou, can you tell me?"

Si Chenyou shook his head, and at the same time shook off the strange feeling in his heart.

"Well, I'm not sure either. Brother Yan and I haven't seen each other for a while."

He moved aside again. He was not very familiar with Ruan Sirou and rarely had the chance to see her.

The two of them were not even acquaintances, but the woman was inexplicably attentive to him.

Ruan Sirou's eyes turned red when she heard this.

"Are you disgusted that I was abandoned by Brother Ayan?"

Si Chenyou: "???"

Did he say this?

"Silou, don't cry. I really don't know anything about Brother Yan."

He tore off two pieces of paper and handed them over, hoping that she would leave quickly.

Ruan Sirou took it and wiped the corners of her eyes with a tissue. "I know, you didn't say it on the surface, but you actually think this way in your heart. Brother Ayan and I are doing well, we just had a fight recently."

Si Chenyou didn't want to listen to her complaints, so he just agreed with her with "hmm" and "ah".

"Chenyou, I want to drink some juice, can you bring it to me?"

There was juice on the table at the back of the private room, and Si Chenyou resigned himself to getting it.

What he didn't see was that when he turned around, Ruan Sirou gently smeared the rim of his wine glass.

"Thank you, Chenyou. Oh, I wish Brother Yan could be like you."

Ruan Sirou drank the juice and sighed.

Si Chenyou said with a serious expression: "Si Rou, if you want to be with Brother Yan, you have to accept everything about him, including his temper. His temper has always been like this. If you have the ability, change it. If you don't, just endure it."

Ruan Sirou pouted. She had to go through so many twists and turns because she lacked the ability.

If she had Yun Lanyue's ability to seduce people, she would have become the mistress of the Mo family long ago.