She took a deep breath, and after Murong Ting drove away, she got into her own car and followed.

This man must be very sad and painful at this moment. Isn’t it a good opportunity for her to be gentle and considerate?

Maybe she could take this opportunity to take this person down in one fell swoop!

Through the rearview mirror, Murong Ting naturally saw Wen Luoyun's car following him.

In order to facilitate his behavior, he first sent his child to An's house, and then deliberately drove the car to his true colors - a well-known bar in Kyoto.

Seeing him stopping in, Wen Luoyun hurriedly found a place to park the car and followed him in.

After a while, she saw Murong Ting sitting on the bartender, waved his hand and called the bartender, and then got drunk one by one.

She waited until he had almost finished drinking, took out a small mirror from her bag, put on a lipstick again, cleaned her hair, and finally sprayed a little "slaying the man" on her body before walking towards Murong Ting with Niao Niao steps.

As she got closer, she pretended to be surprised: "Brother Ting, why are you here?!"

Murong Ting suddenly felt contemptuous, thinking that this woman's acting skills were worse than her, and she was even worse than Wanwan.

He paused, pretended to be a little confused, turned to look at her, and then narrowed his eyes: "Luo Yun?"

Wen Luoyun was delighted when he heard this. In the past, Murong Ting would only call her Miss Wen or call her Daming directly, and when did he call her Luo Yun intimately?

She gently stroked her hair with her hands and sat beside him, her eyes full of worry: "It's me, Brother Ting, why are you sitting here alone and drinking? Is there anything wrong with you?"

Murong Ting sneered and pretended to laugh at himself, "Why am I upset, don't you know? Didn't you see the hot searches on the Internet?"

As he said that, he got a glass of red wine and then got a stomachache.

Wen Luoyun was happy in her heart when she looked at Murong Ting's decadent appearance, but she comforted her softly: "Brother Ting, I saw the things on the Internet. I really didn't expect that my cousin was such a person. In fact, it was nothing if she had a few ex-boyfriends, but my cousin actually kept it from you to raise children from other men for her. This was indeed too much."

Murong Ting glanced at Wen Luoyun and said as if he was bored: "It's not just an excessive, it's simply shameless! Luo Yun, don't talk about these bad things. Since you are here, just have a drink with me. Brother Ting is in pain."

Wen Luoyun was delighted when she heard this, and she wanted to get Murong Ting drunk and pounce on her immediately.

She pretended to be calm and said to the bartender, "Please give me two drinks too."

After saying that, she threw a charming look at Murong Ting and wrapped her arm around with one hand: "Brother Ting, I know you feel uncomfortable. If you don't say anything else, I will accompany you tonight without getting drunk."

Murong Ting stared at the hand she held up, his back felt numb, and he almost lifted it off the stool.

After using all his strength, he resisted the impulse and smiled reluctantly: "Luo Yun, I am worthy of growing up together since I was a child. My good sister is still worthy of you."

Seeing that Murong Ting did not push him away, Wen Luoyun immediately became closer and his tone became a little aggrieved: "Of course, Brother Ting, although he is a cousin, I am different from Kong Wange. We have known each other since we were young, so I will definitely not bend you like her."

Murong Ting said bitterly: "Hmph, if the old man hadn't insisted, I would have liked her? Our Murong family has been in trouble for eight hundred lifetimes, and only such a woman has become involved."

Wen Luoyun clinked with him a cup, a scheming flashed in his eyes, and he spoke, "Brother Ting, don't be angry. My cousin gave birth to two sons for you. I think you still have feelings for her, otherwise you wouldn't have copied the exact same Shaoyaoju in Kyoto, right?"


Chapter completed!