Jesse's 'stay' once again made the eyes of everyone downstairs turn in the same direction.

Luo Yangyang also looked back, and she saw a man coming down the stairs.

A white man, with short silver-gray hair and a small head, about forty or fifty years old, very tall, at least one meter ninety-five tall.

After Luo Yangyang glanced at the other party from afar, he didn't really want to contact this kind of person.

The face of this white man is a bit old-fashioned and cunning, and the city government must be very deep.

"He's calling you."

Jesse's gaze kept falling on the consecration, and Luo Yangyang saw that although the consecration stopped, he didn't turn around, so he said softly.

"Don't be afraid."

Seeing Luo Yangyang's eyes flickering slightly, Feng Sheng saw her worry, so he comforted.

When he was about to leave, he was suddenly stopped, coupled with the gunfire just now, how could Luo Yangyang not be worried.

However, in order to reassure the canonization, she could only nod her head: "Hmm." ”

Jesse went downstairs and picked up two glasses of red wine from the tray of the waiter next to him.

"Mr. Feng, don't you have a drink before leaving?"

Jesse walked over to the consecrated and handed him a glass of wine.

Feng Sheng took the red wine handed over by Jesse and clinked glasses with him with a 'bang'.

The two of them each tilted their necks to take a sip of wine, and Jesse's eyes kept an eye on the canonization while he drank.

Even when he was drinking with Jesse, the canonized left hand was still holding Luo Yangyang.

Luo Yangyang wanted to let go of her hand and step back a little so that the two of them could drink and talk, but after Feng Sheng noticed that she was showing signs of letting go, he held it tighter instead.

"Mr. Feng, who is this?"

Jesse naturally noticed the act of canonization, and after glancing at their tightly held hands, his eyes looked at Luo Yangyang.

Because Jesse and the canons were standing together, although the other mercenaries were also drinking and talking, they all seemed to be a little absent-minded, always glancing at them from time to time.

"My girlfriend."

When the saint's pair of cold eyes turned to Luo Yangyang again, there was a hint of obvious tenderness.

"I didn't expect Mr. Feng to be quite dedicated."

Jesse's silver-gray eyes narrowed slightly, and he was also a man, and he saw seriousness in his canonized eyes.