五月婷婷久久

Chapter 166

Mu Shinian looked at the bottom of his eyes, but he didn't make a sound.

She only focused on her cards, and then played faster and faster.

Those people couldn't keep up with her speed at all. They were confused for a time.

In just a few minutes, a card game is over.

Mu Shinian won completely. She was not surprised at the ending. She clapped her hands, stood up and looked back at the person still sitting on the sofa. Somehow, her eyes were a little uncomfortable: "let's go."

Thin shallow glanced at her, holding the glass of wine in his hand and drinking it without a mouthful.

Those men lost miserably, and there was a backlog of resentment. When they met with Bo Qian, they ignored her and couldn't help sneering: "give up your heart, young master Bo is not interested in you at all. If you want a beauty to save a hero, you have to see whether young master Bo buys your kindness."

Mu Shinian didn't give them half of his eyes at all, and his eyes fell on his thin body.

Seeing this, several men stood in front of her and smiled provocatively: "Miss, please be more interesting."

Mu Shinian didn't say a word. With a move of his hand, he directly pulled the people in front of him aside, stretched out his hand, took the red wine from thin shallow's hand, slammed it and put it heavily on the table.

Thin shallow looked up impatiently: "go away."

"Sorry, I really can't." Mu Shinian narrowed his eyes, stared at his half drunk and half awake face, and coldly hooked his lower lip: "do you go by yourself or do I take you?"

Thin shallow indifferently raised his chin, the whole person is a pair of disdain.

Good, good.

In just a few days, what did this man degenerate into.

Mu Shinian just thought of the words said by the Tang and Song Dynasties, and the flame at the bottom of his heart gradually expanded.

"Don't go, do you? Don't regret it."

What he regrets, what he has to regret.

Thin shallow thought silently in his heart.

However, the next second, it was dark.

He just felt a strong wind blowing

……

After the two left, the group of rich second-generation in the box still stared foolishly and stood stiff in place. They didn't react for a long time.

Until the door opened, a young lady came in with a pile of watercolor pens. She saw that the rich second generation were stupid. She said strangely, "what's the matter with you?"

The rich second generation looked back at each other, then raised their hands and covered their foreheads.

Each other is very uncertain.

"Just now, did you read it wrong?"

"You must have read it wrong. It's thin and shallow. How can it be?"

"If you're right, is that girl... Dead?"

Several people muttered for a while, and then the collective was strangely silent.

The young lady stood at the door with a watercolor pen and asked, "what are you talking about? By the way, young master Bo, I brought the punishment tools."

Several rich second-generation stared at the box of watercolor pens, and their expressions were still unspeakable.

Just now they played cards and agreed that the one who lost the worst would be scrawled on his face... Then, the girl came in and beat him up in a game, so she took Bo Qian away

It's so fast that they don't have any reaction time.

……

The housekeeper saw mu Shinian and Bo Qian from a distance. He was not happy yet. When they came closer, they saw the clear palm print on Bo Qian's face. The whole person was dumbfounded.

"Well, what's the matter? Young master, what's the matter with you? Who beat you!"