She picked up a glass of wine on the waiter's tray and shook it gently.

"Mr. Wang, you are just a skinny person on the outside, not as good as your ability and wisdom. I heard that you have recently introduced a batch of the latest overseas technology management systems, and I admire them very much."

Luo's tone was smooth, but he was not merciless at all.

She chuckled softly, "I have a project in the south of the city. I would love to learn from you if I had the opportunity."

"Ms. Luo is Mr. Gu's girlfriend, so I am my own family. If my family doesn't say a few words, I will ask the project department to contact Miss Luo."

In a few words, Luo late Qing Dynasty won the right to use the latest technology.

Watching Mr. Wang walk away quietly, his little face looked at Gu Lanchen proudly.

"Uncle II, have I learned your words seven or eight points?"

The little girl in front of her was one thing toward an outsider, and another thing toward him.

Gu Lanchen is very fond of this special treatment.

"There is better than the blue."

Although it was Luo's birthday party in the late Qing Dynasty, she understood that such scenes were always a trading venue that was more expensive than ever.

Seeing more people coming to find Gu Lanchen, she became tactful and stepped down first.

She was very uncomfortable with the high heels, and the soles of her feet hurt.

After finding a sofa nestled in the corner, Luo Wanqing sat down with his body on his back.

For a moment, she squinted her eyes comfortably, as lazy and casual as an orange cat.

She slumped here, and the words "relaxation" in capital letters.

"Yeah, why are you hiding here alone and not daring to see anyone?"

I saw the person in front of me wearing a white suit tonight, and the necklace with a very design feels a little more youthful.

He sat down without hesitation, knocked his fingers twice, and then climbed to the next side of Luo's late Qing cup.

"I'm thirsty, give me a bite."

"Young Master Su is so down and begging for other people's leftovers?"

Holding the cup firmly, Luo Wanqing carefully held it in his arms.

Unhappy and glanced at her, Su Mu joked, "It's different to have a boyfriend."

"I know you dare to touch it?"

After a moment, Luo late Qing reacted.

The apricot eyes widened, and she glared back at the silly person.

"Before the official announcement, we were not so familiar with each other to drink a sip of water."

Although the two of them didn't speak, the atmosphere was not awkward.

Suddenly, Luo Wanqing tilted his head.

"How long will your man be watching me? She has a lot of money, and I have a lot of money for her."

"Give me your water, I will tell you."

"roll."

After a pause, Su Mu was angry, "Luo late Qing Dynasty, you are really good."

After a while, he gave up his anger and took a cup as if he had accepted his fate.

The big hand swayed the wine glass, and the warm yellow liquid inside it was warm and smooth.

After drinking it all, Su Mu joked, "You know my sister's personality. You and her ex-husband officially announced that it would be nice if she didn't ask you to play against her."

After a moment of silence, the girl suddenly turned her face.

"Su Mu."

"Um?"

With eyes facing each other, Luo Qing smiled with a smile.

"If you have learned Chinese, just talk well. If you haven't learned it, just shut your mouth."

It was really a terrifying thing to be watched, Luo Wanqing held the wine glass and wandered around the room.

Although the cruise ship is large, there are many people coming.

It took her a long time to shake off her gaze from the interlaced figures. Luo Wanqing found a wall and leaned against her gently.

A drunk figure not far away came into his eyes.

Tsk, it’s really a narrow road for enemies.

With four eyes facing each other, Song Yayue had already stood up.

Seeing the woman walking towards her, Luo Wanqing hurriedly stepped out his calves, for the sake of the few.

But Song Yayue rushed over as if she was determined.

Luo Wanqing was caught on his wrist, and the smell of alcohol that hit her face made her frown.

"what you do."

"Luo Wanqing, do you dare to go out with me? Do you dare to?"

The snow-white skin was full of redness, and Song Yayue was humming, obviously drinking too much.

She was very stunning to stop until she achieved her goal, and Luo Wanqing secretly shook the woman's right hand away.

"Song Yayue, why are you going crazy?"

A gloomy and weird smile creaked, and for a moment, a small circle around him looked over.

Located in the center, Luo was like a ray of light on his back in the late Qing Dynasty.

She frowned, "Where to go? I'll only give you a few minutes."

It was late at night and the wind on the sea was as cool as the bone-chilling wind.

As Song Yayue stood on the deck, Luo Wanqing wrapped his coat and stopped.

"What the hell are you going to do."

This is the open-air swimming pool on the cruise ship. There are groups of rich children drinking wine next to them, which is extremely luxurious, which is completely different from the business atmosphere of drinking in the cabin.

While talking, Song Yayue was already standing by the swimming pool.

She smiled evilly, keeping her fingers lit the direction of the pool.

"Luo late Qing Dynasty, come and compete. Whoever loses will leave Gu Lanchen!"

It's like looking at a lunatic.

Luo Wanqing frowned beautifully, turned around and was about to leave, "You've drunk too much."

But Song Yayue held her again unwillingly and gritted her teeth, "Luo Wanqing! You relied on being with Gu Lanchen and felt that you were amazing, right! You... hiccup..."

I looked at the arrogant and domineering lady in the past coldly and now I am drunk like this.

Luo Wanqing's eyes felt a little sad pity.

At this time, the woman seemed to have committed an evil act and suddenly pulled her arm and shook it hard.

"Let's go, go, come with me!"

"let go!"

Song Yayue couldn't hold her back and staggered!

A touch of redness flew out, and a huge splash of water jumped up with the sound of falling into the water.

The few people who were closer were inevitably affected and retreated one after another.

"Luo...Luo late Qing Dynasty...you..."

Looking down at Song Yayue who was thrusting desperately, Luo Xiaoqing instantly reacted.

She quickly ran aside, and her little hand grabbed the hanging lifebuoy without hesitation.

He narrowed his eyes, threw his right hand, and then the lifebuoy fell firmly on Song Yayue according to the channel she had imagined, circling the people.

"Lifeguard! Save people, she's drinking!"

Obviously, Song Yayue had lost consciousness and her flapping hands and feet gradually lost her strength.

Two yellow smears rushed over from a distance and watered up.

The whole process was only a few minutes, but Song Yayue obviously died.

The wind on the deck was unforgivable, and it rushed into Song Yayue's bones coldly.

Seeing the woman shaking her, Luo Wanqing's eyes were even more sad.

"It's so pitiful."
To be continued...