I don't know if it's arty or not, but the environment of this tea house is really good. It's surrounded by shady trees and exquisite classical buildings are hidden in it. It looks very comfortable.
"In the private room on the second floor, follow me." Han Yixue led Luo Yu upstairs in a familiar manner. Seeing the waiter and receptionist bending down to greet her along the way, Luo Yu smiled slightly and said nothing.
"It's already inside. Be careful when you speak later so as not to make my boss unhappy." Han Yixue reminded Luo Yu again before opening the door.
Luo Yu rolled his eyes, what is this? I'm not his younger brother, why do I have to give him a good look?
Seeing Luo Yu's expression, Han Yixue hurriedly added: "I introduced you. If you have a bad attitude, the boss will blame me, so please help me."
Han Yixue's eyes were pitiful, and Luo Yu nodded in agreement.
There was an antique table in the room, and a slightly obese middle-aged man sat facing the door. There was a mole in the corner of his eye, which looked strange.
Standing next to them were two tall men with murderous looks. Although they were wearing black suits, their explosive muscles stretched the suits tightly, and the bulging waists showed that they were carrying firearms.
A waiter in a teahouse is making tea.
"Boss, we are here." Han Yixue's attitude seemed to be very respectful. She walked in and said, "This is the Luo Yu I thought you mentioned."
The fat man raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Yu: "Sit."
Luo Yu sat down in front of the fat man without any courtesy, picked up the tea cup on the table and drank a few sips before wiping his mouth with satisfaction: "Huh, driving so fast, I'm dying of thirst. Can the air conditioner be turned down a little?"
The waiter was stunned for a moment, then agreed and went to the remote control.
Looking at Luo Yu's appearance, Han Yixue had the urge to hit the wall: "I just told him to restrain himself..."
"Tell me, what are you looking for? I'm very busy, and there are a lot of beauties waiting for me to comfort you." Putting the tea bowl on the table, Luo Yu shouted to the waiter, "Please have another cup."
The fat man's eyes flashed, and he touched the jade ring on his hand calmly: "Beauty? Do you think our Xiaoxue is not beautiful enough?"
After hearing the fat man's words, Luo Yu turned around and stared at Han Yixue carefully for 5 seconds. Han Yixue was looked directly at by him, her face turned red, and she said coquettishly: "What are you looking at?"
"Beautiful, but a bit fierce." After finishing the newly brewed tea in the cup, Luo Yu stood up, "I'll leave if it's okay."
After saying that, Luo Yu opened the stool and walked out the door. Han Yixue didn't come back to her senses for a moment. When she saw Luo Yu had raised her feet, she hurriedly stopped him: "Where are you going? We haven't started talking yet."
"You said your boss used this fake one when he came to see me?" Luo Yu was very disdainful, "Next time, use a more professional actor."
"Who do you think is the fake?" The fat man seemed very angry and slammed the table, "Believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"
Luo Yu turned around, picked up the cup on the table and threw it. He held the sharpest piece between his two fingers and pressed it against the fat man's left eyeball with lightning speed. The sharp thorn touched the root of the eyelashes. As long as Luo Yu moved forward.
A single movement can easily pierce the fat man's eye mask.
The fat man stood there not daring to move, his eyes were so wide that he didn't dare to blink, and soon his eyes were filled with tears.
One of the bodyguards also pulled out a gun and pointed it at Luo Yu's head when Luo Yu took action. The situation at this moment was that the front end of the gun was held by Luo Yu, but the trigger was still under the control of the bodyguard, and the target it aimed at was Luo Yu's.
At the temple, Luo Yu pointed at the fat man with a piece of glass between his hands with a calm look.
"Luo Yu, what are you doing? Why did you take action before you even said anything?" Han Yixue was taken aback and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her. This situation was completely beyond her expectation.
"Say it carefully? Okay, I'll ask your real boss to come out. I'm very pressed for time." Luo Yu looked at Han Yixue, "Only three seconds, three...two...one..." Luo Yu's fingers began to exert force.
"Please wait a moment." The young waiter standing aside clapped his hands, "Sorry, I'm the boss."
"That's right, I've been paying attention to you for a long time." Luo Yu withdrew his hand. The fat man's eyes were so sore that he immediately sat down and rubbed his eyes desperately.
"Thank you for your hard work." The waiter patted the fat man on the shoulder and looked at Luo Yu, "Don't you believe that I will really kill you?"
"Why?" Luo Yu pouted, still maintaining the posture of confronting the bodyguard.
"Just that gun." The young man took out a pair of glasses from his pocket and put them on, and his whole person suddenly became extremely noble.
"Ha, that's it?" Luo Yu stretched out his hand, and he grabbed the dark magazine in his hand. He picked out the bullets one by one and fell to the ground. "Can a gun without a magazine kill someone? Unless it's a gun with no magazine.
Smashed to death?"
"This..." Han Yixue grabbed the gun from the bodyguard, "This... how is this possible? When did you take it?"
The bodyguard also looked at Luo Yu with a look of shock. The magazine of the pistol was stolen so easily by someone else, and he didn't even feel it at all. This man was too scary.
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Luo Yu reached out and touched Han Yixue, "Do you want your little butt to look like this?"
"Brother...he bullied me." Han Yixue swatted away Luo Yu's claws and walked to the young man's side.
This "brother" made Luo Yu Wuyuan think of that little girl Tang Tingting, and most of the unhappiness in his heart disappeared immediately. He sat on the chair and looked at the young man: "Why do you want me? Marry your sister to me? You want to be my brother-in-law."
I also want to see if you have the strength."
Han Yixue and her brother and sister were sweating after hearing these words. This man really dared to say anything.
"My name is Han Feng." Han Feng stretched out his hand to shake hands with Luo Yu, hesitated slightly and then stretched out his hand.
"What are you afraid of? I won't eat you." After shaking hands with Han Feng, Luo Yu's expression changed, and Han Feng was so frightened that he quickly pulled his hand back.
"Hahahaha, just kidding." Seeing that Han Feng was startled by him, Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and shook hands with Han Feng again, "What do you want to do with me?"
"Before this, can I know where I have exposed my flaw?" Han Feng carefully retracted his arm and looked into Luo Yu's eyes.
"That's the problem." Luo Yu deliberately prolonged his voice to arouse everyone's appetite, "That fat guy is too fake."
"Fake?" Han Yixue sat next to Han Feng and looked at Luo Yu, "Where is it fake? I think the acting is very real."
Han Feng also looked at Luo Yu with a puzzled look on his face: "I have been watching from the side and there are no flaws."
"Alas, this means that outsiders are watching the show, while insiders are watching the door." Luo Yu touched his chin, with a deep look on his face, "You believe me when I tell you that fat people are fake, you are such a noob."