Chapter 2 (1/2)

All of a sudden, the atmosphere calmed down. You look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

”You're late, folks.”

Rong Yue and Fu Zhiran drink and walk, also into the small pattern inside, to everyone slightly a nod.

Everyone's eyes are on them.

”I'll wait for you to join in.”

Without waiting for Rong Yue to open his mouth, a woman's charming voice suddenly came from outside, ”Yo, you want to play mahjong.”

A tall woman, dressed in a long white dress with a white fur shawl over her shoulders and twisting her graceful waist, came in and came into the sight of the public.

People look at the past, some people use the language of ridicule airway: ”Miss Li interested?”

Another humanitarian: ”but Miss Li and Xiao ran can only play alone.”

This is intended to bring everyone's attention to Fu Zhiran.

Without waiting for Fu Zhiran to say anything, Li Aomei grabbed the voice with a smile, ”Xiao ran, Auntie called you out to help greet the guests.”

She held Rongyue's arm tightly, as if she was Rongyue's wife.

Fu Zhiran is very dizzy and doesn't want to stay here, so she plans to follow Li Aomei's will and turn around to go out. Li Aomei suddenly shouts to her again: ”Xiao ran, can you help me and Rong Yue get a glass of juice first? Rong Yue drank a lot of wine just now. He must be thirsty. ”

”What are you?”

Suddenly, a cold man's voice came from the sofa. Fu Zhiran's petite body trembled.

The atmosphere was suddenly quiet and cold.

Everyone's eyes turned to the owner of the voice.

Man's eyelashes moved, a pair of evil peach blossom eyes opened.