900. Chapter 900 The True Identity of Long Cheyu 3
Luo Ling didn't want to avoid anything, and his voice was naturally crisp and bright.
Luo Chengkong's embarrassed face turned red, "Every child, what are you talking nonsense? Don't be willful! Apologize quickly!"
"No need." Long Cheyu touched the lazily, "I don't blame her."
Luo Chengkong immediately felt overjoyed as if he had received the emperor's imperial edict, "Huan'er, Ling'er, have you seen that the fiancé chosen for you is such a considerate and generous man."
"puff……"
"puff……"
This time, two mouthfuls of water turned into mist.
Long Cheyu was prepared for a long time and quickly went to the side, so he escaped.
Luo Chengkong could actually dodge by, but considering that if he avoided it, the water might spray it again. Long Cheyu looked incomprehensible, so he simply made up his mind and took it on his shoulder.
But he didn't expect that Long Cheyu didn't care about him at all. He flashed far away and didn't touch a drop of water. He was left alone, and was sprayed soaked by two girls.
"I didn't mean it!"
"I didn't mean it!"
Luo Huan Luo Ling, together, opened her mouth to defend.
The twins' tacit understanding was fully demonstrated at this moment. There was no need to conspire in advance, and they both had similar expressions.
They all want to laugh but dare not laugh, but they can't hold it in.
While watching Luo Chengkong wipe his face in anger, he quietly put the cups in his hands aside.
He was so embarrassed that he was sprayed with water on his face.
Who told Luo Chengkong to say those words that would cause disaster when they were about to drink water to suppress their shock?
"Tonight is the engagement banquet for you. Why not go for a walk together and cultivate feelings. I will change my clothes and come." Luo Chengkong said goodbye in a hurry, walked a long way, and suddenly turned back, for
The two sisters introduced, "This is Mr. Long Cheyu, the president of the 'Qin' group."
When Luo Huan heard the three words Qin Group, he felt like he was struck by twelve angry thunders.
After Long Cheyu glanced at Luo Chengfeng with a smile, Luo Chengfeng immediately found an excuse to leave and called the twin waiters nearby.
When there were only three people left, Long Cheyu's expression turned to intimacy, and he put his one hand in his pocket, looked at Luo Ling, and then Luo Huan, "Why, are you unhappy when you see Brother Long?"
"Change time, place, change method, maybe you will be happy." Luo Ling replied coldly.
"Are you the president of the 'Qin' Group?" Luo Huan's expression was even more strange.
"That's just my profession, an identity that I don't want to bear but can never get rid of. Luo Huan, I have never intended to hide it from you." If this is an explanation, Long Cheyu is indeed trying his best to explain.
However, these words, in Luo Huan's ears, obviously became a different meaning.
"Xu Enya, did you send him to Hei Jieming?" Luo Huan clenched his fists and looked at Long Cheyu's gaze, there was no longer the kindness and gentleness of the past.
"I'm here tonight, not to talk about these things." Long Cheyu snapped his fingers, and immediately a waiter brought the wine. He took a glass and signaled the waiter to give Luo Huan and Luo Ling a glass each, but they
No one touched the wine glass, just stared at himself with such a defensive look.
I couldn't help but sigh deeply.
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