Quick wear said it was unique

[Luo Menghui has a tower in his heart, which surrounds himself and isolates others.In the long flow of time, I got used to loneliness and forgot to smile, only the smile at the corner of my mouth appeared again and again in my dream at midnight...]

This is a banquet.

The banquet held in the Luo family's main family was a celebration for Luo Menghui, the son of the Luo family, to inherit the Luo family business.

Luo Binghe, the head of the Luo family in his 50s, is like a cup of old wine fermented to the extreme, fading away from the recklessness and settling time.

But when he was in such a good mood, he abdicated and let Xian become the hands-off shopkeeper, and handed over the huge Luo family to the only son of the Luo family.

In order to create momentum for his son-in-law, he invited the most important business tycoons in the business world, and clearly showed his love and high hopes for his son-in-law.

Luo Menghui is a gentleman to the extreme.

That's what everyone who knew him said.

His smile is so perfect, if it is too much, it is too flattering and enthusiastic, and if it is too small, it is too cold and ruthless.

He treats women, no, anyone, even opponents and enemies, is very lenient.

It seemed that no one, nothing could shake his heart and make his smile disappear from the corner of his mouth.

Luo Menghui's behavior, every detail, and even every subtle expression conform to the highest standard of your son, and any vulgar and absurd things are insulated from him, and have nothing to do with the second generation ancestor's waste dim sum.

He is the real nobleman, the most impeccable nobleman.

He is like the most sullen male protagonist in girls' romance novels, he should be a character living in fantasy, but...

He is real.

At two o'clock in the morning, the banquet had already come to an end, and the drunken guests were sent home one after another by their assistants, secretaries, or lovers, leaving only a few guests who hadn't indulged enough in the huge hall.

A woman with exquisite makeup pushed a door, her shirt was only buttoned two or three times, and her plump breasts were looming.

There was a faint blush at the end of her eyes, and her red lips were full, as if she had been brutally ravaged.

She looked at the delicate face of the man sleeping on the bed, and a very ambitious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but in the next second, her smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

She knew the man in the man's arms.

This is a woman who is not particularly beautiful, no, it should be called a girl.

She has an oval face, fresh and refined eyebrows and eyes, not very delicate, but very attractive.

She has a slender figure, and the pure white waist dress is dotted with dots of broken diamonds, winding out with her posture, like... a sleeping princess.

Guys and girls lean on each other, share the same bed and share the same pillow.

The girl leaned on the man's shoulder in a very intimate posture, just like the most ordinary couple.

When the woman saw this scene, her eyes were full of anger.

Suddenly, she calmed down slowly, stroked the big wave on her chest sinisterly, and smiled.

"Ahhhh~~~!" The extremely high-decibel cry attracted the head of the Luo family and a lot of guests.

They watched the man who was talking about it 1 minute ago, still jealous, and a woman sleeping on the same bed with their necks crossed.

Originally, it is not a big deal for a man to play with a woman, but what if this man is recognized by the upper class as the cleanest man?

Is it disgusting?

Is it a joke?

Want to gloat?

Of course.

People are bad-rooted.

The head of the Luo family, Luo Binghe, who was in his fifties, looked like his anger was about to break through the sky, but unfortunately, the muscles on his face were tense, but he didn't lose his temper.

He is a sensible person and a person who knows his child very well, so he just gently patted the man awake.

The man opened his eyes in confusion, looked vaguely at the magnified face in front of him, smiled before saying anything, and said in a magnetic and elegant voice, "Father, why are you here?"

"Why are you here? Come and see what you've done!" Luo Binghe snorted coldly, sat on the edge of the bed and lit a cigar irritably, with a very stern tone.

But in a blind spot where no one saw, he frequently winked at his son: "I ask you, what are you doing? I didn't know you liked Xu's daughter so much, and you couldn't help it?!"

"Father, what do you mean by this?" The man is already awake, but he is still confused about his current situation, and he has not received the message from his father's eyes.

He sat up and soon discovered an incredible thing.

This person is actually sleeping next to him?

He looked at the sleeping girl next to him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze: "Father, what's going on?"

"You ask me who am I asking?" Luo Binghe shouted even more angrily, his eyes widening.

"Mr. Luo, it's like this. I drank too much and wanted to find a place to sleep, but when I opened the door, I saw you and my sister... I was frightened at the time, it wasn't intentional... ...."

The beautiful woman before was called Xu Ruoqing, the second daughter of the Xu family. She brushed her hair coquettishly and said awkwardly.

Her cleverness lies in the fact that some very important information hidden in the words is even more imaginative.

The man, that is, Luo Menghui, looked at the white shirt buttoned up to the top, and seemed to understand something.

He uncovered the quilt, carefully tucked the quilt before getting out of bed, then pressed his nose, smiled politely at Xu Ruoqing, and then asked Luo Binghe: "Father, where is Du Wenyuan?"

"Isn't he always by your side?" Luo Binghe's neatly trimmed beard curled up accordingly.

Of course, these are all appearances.

After all, it was probably a misunderstanding.

Even if it is true, what does it matter if the beloved son wants to sleep with an insignificant woman?

It's just that there are so many people now, of course he can't express his true thoughts.

"Master, I'm back." At this moment, a man squeezed in from the crowd, about 30 years old, with a straight expression on his upright face.

Sword eyebrows fly obliquely into the temples, a pair of sharp eyes are starry, seem to contain the stars and the sea, very far-reaching, the brows are always sternly wrinkled, tall, not handsome, unsmiling, looks very reliable.

"Where have you been?" Seeing Du Wenyuan, Luo Meng's smile deepened.

"Second Young Master soiled his clothes and asked me to fetch a suit for him." Du Wenyuan said respectfully.

"Why am I here?" Luo Meng replied with a meaningful smile.

"Master Hui, you are drunk because you don't like the smell in your room, so I specially helped you to rest in the guest room." Du Wenyuan glanced at the woman next to him calmly, "I waited until you were asleep. If you leave, there is no woman by your side."

Luo Binghe immediately breathed a sigh of relief. In private, even if his son really slept with that woman, not to mention that it was just an illegitimate daughter, even if it was an authentic daughter, it would not be a big deal.

It's just that his child has always looked up to the mountains and kept himself clean. He actually didn't believe that his child could not help but do such a flirty thing at the banquet.

Now that the time and place are wrong, before getting a definite answer, he admitted that he was worried.

He did it to pave the way for his son, not to make his own son 419. He would not tolerate anything that would ruin his son's reputation.

Fortunately, it wasn't Menghui's mistake, that's good.

"Wake up this woman, I have something to ask her." He said to Du Wenyuan with a tiger face.

If he was feigning anger before, he is really angry now. He is extremely disgusted with any woman who wants to sway his son.

"Yes." Du Wenyuan followed his advice and woke up the woman on the bed.

The girl didn't know where she was in a daze at first, but when she saw a large group of people gathered together, she was shocked and retreated into the bed.

"Rebellious girl! What a good thing you did!" A handsome uncle in his 50s and [-]s roared angrily, and slapped the girl's face angrily, and the girl's face instantly became red and swollen.

Hearing Du Wenyuan explain such a thing, what else did he not understand.

That's right, the Luo family has never been involved in these pickled things in Menghui, eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and smoking are even worse. Today, some of their old buddies insisted on pulling this nephew to drink a few cups. Walk.

It is definitely this bastard who just took it home, and wants to climb up the golden phoenix dreaming back!

It was because of his poor methods that he provoked these bastards and made him lose face.

"Shao Cheng, what are you doing!? If you have something to say, you have to say it!" Luo Binghe very disapproved of Xu Shaocheng's actions, and asked strangely.

Xu Shaocheng was furious, how could he face his buddies who had been with him for decades like this: "This wicked woman! She even hit Menghui with her idea, it's time to hit her!"

"Father?" Xu Ruolan didn't understand why, and couldn't figure out why so many people were here, and her father was still so angry.

She was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and she grew up in the countryside. When she saw this scene, she panicked all of a sudden, and tears rolled down her eyes.

Luo Binghe looked at Luo Menghui and waved his hands: "You can settle this matter yourself. I won't interfere as a father."

"Miss Xu San don't cry anymore." Luo Meng nodded and asked her with a smile: "But, I really don't understand why Miss Xu appeared on my bed?"

"Your bed?!" Xu Ruolan cried out in surprise, covered her mouth in disbelief, and cried even harder.

She intermittently described the scene at that time, "I got dizzy after drinking a glass of wine, so I asked a servant to take me to the guest room. what happened........"

Luo Menghui thoughtfully handed her a pure white handkerchief: "Miss Xu San wipe it off."

"Thank you." Xu Ruolan wiped off the tears and makeup on her face, and forced a smile back at Luo Meng.

Tears Beauty Tears Beauty...

But how can a woman who is really crying and sad care about her appearance?