Xinla is a great beauty, and she is so harmonious when she is with Xing Yu, but they are unwilling to show their true side to each other, if they tell the truth to each other from the beginning, will it be a godsend?

Back in the restaurant, Meng Yue kept thinking about it.

Back at the table, Xinla's mood seemed to have recovered, and she stuffed a large piece of steak into her mouth, and was busy greeting the two of them, "Eat, you guys eat quickly, the steak here is really good, good, it deserves to be a first-class Western restaurant here." ”

Then he poured wine into the wine glass, "Drink, Xiaoyu, you also said, this is a rare good wine, even if you have money on weekdays, you may not be able to drink it, 1981 bottles, how high-end, we ordinary people can't afford to drink it on weekdays......"

Xinla ate and drank, and made a jubilation, but fortunately they used a private room, otherwise the elegant western restaurant would have been turned into a lively food stall by Xinla.

Meng Yue had never been to such a high-end restaurant to eat such expensive food, although the taste was better in her mouth, but she also felt that it was quite different from the food outside, but when she thought of the price of these foods, Meng Yue really didn't dare to waste it, the money spent on a small bite here could be eaten for a week on weekdays.

In the end, she still hadn't finished eating, and Meng Yue felt that her belly was about to burst.

However, the bottle of expensive red wine Xinla drank almost all of it alone, and Xiaoyu had to drive, so she just drank it, Meng Yue didn't drink at all, so she only tasted it, and the rest was poured into Xinla's mouth.

Xinla simply drank red wine as beer, and I am afraid that she poured it into her mouth without even tasting any taste clearly, which is not much different from Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.

When paying the bill, Xiaoyu swiped it with her credit card, and Xinla's body shook, but her consciousness was still very clear, "Xiaoyu, I'll transfer the money to your account tomorrow......"

As soon as she left the restaurant, Xinla was so sick that she quickly ran to the trash can on the side of the street and threw up......

Seeing her bending over, her body trembling slightly, and her mouth vomiting in pain, Meng Yue inexplicably sympathized with Xin La. Seeing that she finished throwing up, he quickly handed her a bottle of water and asked her to rinse her mouth......

After vomiting, her person felt a little more comfortable, and seemed to be sober, raising her head and smiling at Meng Yue, "Thank you, where is Xiaoyu?"

"Xiaoyu went to the parking lot to drive, let's wait here for a while, blow the wind, it should be more comfortable." ”

"Hmm......" Xinla replied softly, put her hand on Meng Yue's shoulder, and stood up straight.

Maybe because he was too drunk, his body was still shaking.

Suddenly, a dazzling blue sports car stopped in front of the two men.

Xinla raised her drunken eyes and looked at it, and her expression was suddenly stunned, because it was none other than Xing Yu who opened the car door and walked out of it.

Xing Yu is still wearing that cool makeup, his body is gently leaning against the sports car, with the sports car as the background, he seems to be the emperor of the underworld in the night, exuding an incomparable luxury and dark atmosphere.

The corners of her lips twitched coldly, "What's the matter? Hasn't Miss Qianjin drunk such a good wine?" for fear of wasting it, so she poured it all into her stomach?"

The current Xing Yu and the previous Xing Yu seem to be a different person, and his eyes are full of provocation and contempt.

"Xing Yu, what did you say? We just looked for you in a big circle, where did you go?" Meng Yue felt that Xing Yu looked a little annoying now, but it was not his fault alone in the matter of escaping from the restaurant, and Xinla also had to pay part of the responsibility.

Could it be that Xing Yu had just escaped and left, felt that he had no face, turned around and borrowed an expensive sports car from someone to come over, and began to pretend to be rich and handsome again? If this is really the case, he is too shameful.

In the matter of identity, he and Xinla hid it from each other, so it was even, but he ordered such an expensive wine in the restaurant, and then left, which is simply irresponsible, and he can't afford it, so do you expect others to help you bear it?

Now that he is talking about that wine as soon as he appears, will he not be embarrassed? At this moment, Meng Yue has decided to permanently delete this male god No. 2, Xinla is right, he is a scumbag at all...... And the scum is home|......

"What are you looking for me for? Do you have no money to pay, so you're afraid that I'll run away?"

Only then did Meng Yue realize that he had misunderstood, Xing Yu did not appear here to continue to pretend to be rich and handsome, he seemed to have known the inside story of this matter......

"What did you say?" Cilla's drunken eyes blinked, feeling that the familiar figure and face in front of her were particularly unreal.

"Haven't you understood? My eldest lady? I haven't seen a big lady with a copycat version of a bag, even if you lie, you have to be smarter, what is the cousin of the president of Haiyu Group, you go to the Internet to check, Mrs. Mo is an only daughter, there are no brothers and sisters at all, where did your cousin come from, did she come out of the cracks in the stones?"

Meng Yue was stunned for a moment, it turned out that Xing Yu already knew when Xinla pretended to be the daughter of a rich family at the beginning, but he kept pretending not to know, it was really black!!

Xinla didn't expect that she had already been exposed in front of Xing Yu, and being exposed in front of her made her feel ashamed, and she said angrily: "I'm pretending to be the daughter of a rich family, what about you, aren't you pretending that the rich young master is lying to me?

I've never seen a rich young master go to a food stall to eat, drink, wear cheap clothes, and Chinese in Las Vegas buildings, and your lying tricks aren't very clever......"

In order to save her dignity, Xinla had to shake out the broken things of Xing Yu, so that she wouldn't laugh at fifty steps and a hundred steps.

Who knew that Xing Yu's face did not have a trace of shame at all, but a cold hook of thin lips, and a sneer of disdain on his cool boundless face, "Who stipulated that the rich young master can't wear cheap clothes and go to food stalls to drink beer?" Have you ever been to Las Vegas? You must not have been to ......?"

The sneer on his lips became even stronger, full of mockery, "Where has a Chinatown just been built in Las Vegas, is the building of Chinatown not written in Chinese?"

"Xinla, let me tell you, Young Master Ben has never lied to you, the real liar is you, if you don't believe it, you go to the Internet and search for Young Master Ben's name will be clear, a woman like you who loves vanity should let you taste what it feels like to be tricked......"

"That's enough, Xing Yu, you're talking too much. Meng Yue really couldn't listen to it anymore, even if Xinla lied to him, he was not a good bird......