Campus belle's cultivation master

Lu Qingya is intelligent. Seeing Lin Yu's gloomy face, she knows that things today can't be so easy.

She turned her head and winked at her men. The latter took a glass and filled it with red wine.

"Mr. Lin, it's my Lu family who doesn't know etiquette." She gently lifted the wine cup and leveled it with her eyebrows. "Qingya made amends to you on behalf of the Lu family!"

Voice down, she raised her white chin, will drink a glass of red wine.

Lu Jinkun knelt on the ground, his eyes full of consternation, his body shaking like chaff.

What is the identity of this boy? Why can I make my cousin so down?

Even in the face of the big boss of the majestic Flower City, Lu Qingya just takes her glass and "sips it" and pretends.

He lowered his head and fixed his eyes on Lin Yu's sneakers, whose price would never exceed 200 yuan, and the slacks he bought from a roadside stall. His frowning brows suddenly spread.

Lu Jinkun suddenly understood.

This boy has no identity, and no background. He's just a good skilful boy.

I think my cousin is superior. She has already reached the age of marriage. She doesn't care how many rich young men she is. How could she be good at this?

Lu Jinkun thought smugly, and he could not help laughing.

In order to please your man, you can trample on the prestige of the Lu family and insult my dignity!

While Lu Jinkun is thinking wildly, Lu Qingya holds the foot of the cup with both hands and turns the mouth of the cup which is not left by the drop of wine down.

She was in a bit of a hurry to drink that glass of wine just now. Her white pretty face was covered with two blushes. Her eyes were bright and charming, revealing the moving style far away from the past.

"Are you satisfied, Mr. Lin?"

Lin Yu didn't pay attention to her, his eyes fixed on Lu Jinkun's drooping head coldly.

"It's hard to kowtow, isn't it?"

Lu Jinkun's body suddenly shakes, and a huge sense of humiliation runs through his heart.

He was hoarse and suppressed his anger: "I know you have a good relationship with my cousin, but I've got down on my knees. Do you still want to..."

Lu Qingya also thinks that Lin Yu's move is a bit too much. In this kind of situation, does he have to make Lu's family look disgraced?

"Mr. Lin, I see..."

Before her voice fell, Lin Yu suddenly stepped on Lu Jinkun's shoulder and pressed down.

Bang!

Lu Jinkun's forehead hit the ground heavily. With a dull sound, the head was knocked down.

Lin Yu cold voice way: "since you don't understand words, let me help you."

Lu Jinkun's body was shocked and convulsed violently, and his blood gushed out of his ears and nostrils.

His body shakes, leans to the side and faints.

A group of people in the box made a riot in an instant.

"What's the matter? How dare you... "

"Dead or not..."

The frightened eyes cast on Lin Yu, but his indifferent face did not change at all.

He opened his mouth, light spit out a: "today's matter, so far."

Lu Qingya's face was pale and she took a deep breath with her silver teeth.

The fire in her heart was about to burn, but she had to suppress it with the warning of her grandfather Lu Zheng in mind.

"Mr. Lin." Instead of looking at Lu Jinkun, who was in a coma with blood on her face, she tried her best to squeeze out a gentle smile. "I'll let someone clean box one, reopen the banquet, and pour wine for you to make amends."

Lin Yu said in a light voice, "no need."

Lu Qingya quickly stepped forward, reached out Yingying's jade hand and hooked his arm, smiling: "Mr. Lin, since I can meet you here, it's fate..."

Lin Yu turned to look at her.

It was that terrible look again, as if it could reach the heart and disperse the soul.

Lu Qingya is so scared that she suddenly closes her mouth and takes back her hand. She doesn't dare to do it again.

Lin Yu looked at Xue Yuwei and said, "it's a mess here. Don't come here in the future. Come on, I'll take you home. "

"Oh."

Xue Yuwei cleverly points her head and reaches out to pull Fang Yingying's clothes. She has seen through the faces of these friends present, except for her good friend Fang Yingying, who always stands with her, she has long regarded others as the air.

"Yingying, let's go together."

Fang Yingying, stupefied and stupefied, was just like waking up from a dream. She looked at Lin Yu's side face without any emotion, and her eyes were full of complexity.

This man abandoned Meng Yanbo, the palm fan Xia Yongqing, can make Lu Jinkun kowtow on his knees, let Lu Qingya toast and make amends, where is the poor boy who was penniless and plain before?

She was so disgusted with Lin Yu before, but now she was staring at each other's pretty face. She even thought she was a little handsome and pretty

"Yingying!" Xue Yuwei pulled her, "what are you stupid about? Let's go

"Ah Fang Yingying suddenly wake up, red face, flustered to the box.

Lin Yu's cold eyes looked around the whole box and walked away in everyone's respectful and afraid eyes.

Until they left for a long time, the hearts of these people fell to the ground, and they breathed a sigh, as if they had just sent away a god of killing.

"Take him to the hospital." Lu Qingya glances at his unconscious cousin and orders coldly.

"Yes."

Immediately someone came forward and lifted Lu Jinkun out of the door.

"And Xia Yongqing outside, listen to me!" Lu Qingya's pleasant voice raised a bit, "you are making trouble here, which makes my Lu family look disgraced. For your father's sake, I will let you go today. If there is another time..."

Before she had finished her words, Xia Yongqing held her head in her arms and ran away with no shadow.

"You run fast!" Lu Qingya grinds her silver teeth and stares at Li chuchen, who is sitting on the ground. "Do you know who I am?"

"I know..." Li chuchen's clothes were beaten through by cold sweat, "you are Miss Lu..."

"Don't talk about today." Lu Qingya's cold eyes looked around the room, "and you, if anyone dares to say one more word, Miss Ben will pull out his tongue."

"Remember my words, who dares to lose my Lu family's face, I'll let him lose his life!"

As the voice dropped, Lu Qing left gracefully, and the box suddenly became cold and quiet, leaving only the more than 20 young men and women who had originally come to the birthday party.

They saw that Li chuchen was still kneeling on the ground, so they wanted to come forward and help him up.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li..."

Li chuchen turned a deaf ear to other people's calls. His eyes turned white and his mouth foamed. He clubbed his head on the carpet and was so scared that he fainted that no one knew anything.