"Are you really going to give me the 10,000 yuan you won? I didn't buy you a gift, can you use this money to buy it?" Chu Qian looked at Qin Xueying and asked.

Qiu Ziyu: "!?"

Everyone: "...?!"

By the way, with the table layout already like this, she still thinks she can win and has even thought about the use of the bonus?

Qin Xueying was also stunned. She smiled helplessly, "Okay."

After receiving the affirmative answer, Chu Qian set up a master's stand in front of the cue ball.

"Ding Junhui shook his head because you can't jump the ball when playing snooker. But, we are playing Chinese eight-ball, so you can jump the ball."

After saying that, Chu Qian aimed at the center of the cue ball.

"Boom!"

As a high stick fell, the white cue ball took off and jumped over the single-color ball in the middle. It directly hit the colorful ball belonging to Chu Qian. The colored ball rolled under the force and plunged into the bag.

mouth.

As for the beating white cue ball, it stopped steadily behind the black ball, and the opposite side was the mouth of a bag.

"Boom!"

The No. 8 black ball went into the pocket without any suspense, and the game was over!

The audience burst into applause.

The corner of Qiu Ziyu's mouth twitched, "Qin Xueying, are you kidding me? Does this guy only know a little bit about billiards?!"

After five minutes of this round, he lost the entire game without even touching the ball. Isn't this clear-cut bullying of an honest person?!

Song Shuo applauded, "It's too strong, it's simply too strong. I've been playing the jump ball for a week and I still don't understand it. Ziyu hit the iron plate today, hahaha!"

Chu Qian ignored these exclamations. She stretched out her hand in front of Qiu Ziyu and said, "Take the money."

Qiu Ziyu looked at Chu Qian who was counting the money obediently, and felt unwillingly, "Let's play another round!"

Even if he lost to that monster Qin Xueying, now he can't even win against a little girl herself. This is too embarrassing.

"That shot just now was definitely luck. If she were so good, she would have participated in the National Women's Billiards Competition, and why would she be a cook?"

After all, he is a young man, and he becomes unconvinced as soon as he loses.

Song Shuo responded directly, "What's wrong with being a cook? Does being a cook bother you? How can you talk!"

Qiu Ziyu was speechless and knew that he had lost his grace, but he just didn't believe that Chu Qian's goal just now was due to his own strength.

This game is Qiu Ziyu's kickoff.

He almost played his best, hitting the hole hole by hole, until the last black ball No. 8 was left.

It's a pity that the black ball No. 8 is blocked by the colored ball and cannot hit the pocket.

So Qiu Ziyu could only defend one wave. He calculated his strength and made the white cue ball stop in the gap between the black ball and the edge of the table after touching the No. 8 color ball.

As a result, it is difficult to get the cue ball out, let alone hit other balls.

However, this kind of defense did not faze Chu Qian. The cue ball jumped up again and accurately hit the colored ball into the bag.

Qiu Ziyu's head was about to explode. He watched with despair as Chu Qian made holes one after another until she rolled the last No. 8 black ball into the bag.

What a magical level this is!

She can hit almost any horizontal, vertical, straight or curved ball. As long as she takes aim, Chu Qian can make the cue ball grow wings and accurately hit the ball she wants to hit.

Everyone was stunned by Chu Qian's superb playing skills.

As for Li Xing and Jin Yuanyi, who shouted that they did not believe in evil, they also recognized Chu Qian's power after being defeated twice in a row.

After staying at the entertainment club all afternoon, Qin Xueying helped Chu Qian get into the car.

Because she won money at the table, Chu Qian was often tricked into drinking by those little brats while playing games.

Looking at Chu Qian who was lying on the car seat with her face red from drinking, Qin Xueying felt a little helpless.

After the car drove for a while.

The person in the passenger seat suddenly opened his eyes, held up his hands, and forced himself to sit up.

Opening the car window, he leaned his head against the car window with one hand, turned his head, and looked at Qin Xueying with a squinted smile.

Suddenly asked, "Xue Ying, do you not hate me now?"

Her lips were curved, and the blush on her palm-sized face was still there. The wind blew in from the car window and scattered the woman's hair, but there was a kind of beauty that could not be looked directly at.

"Why do you ask?"

"Well...because I'm afraid you'll hate me."

Qin Xueying's heart skipped a beat and she looked at Chu Qian in surprise.

She had never thought that deep down in her heart, Chu Qian was afraid that she would hate her.

But why?

Chu Qian drank a lot, but she had been holding back some thoughts in her heart for a long time, and she couldn't express them anymore.

"I know you don't like me, but I didn't do those things before. I'm not the person you hate. I don't want your property, nor do I want anything from you. If you lose my job, I'll lose you."

In the competition, we are even, so I won’t hold a grudge against you.”

Hearing what she said, Qin Xueying felt a little bit uncomfortable in her heart.

Chu Qian blushed and frowned, "That's right...sometimes you are so annoying, with a cold face, you are actually very unpleasant, you know? You see Qin Ru is very nice

, people have high EQ and IQ, so they will do better than you in the future."

"..."

Okay, those who thought she was afraid of him just now were just delusions. Look, Chu Qian is clearly provoking herself now.

Now Chu Qian had no brain to think about what Qin Xueying would think, she just smiled and said, "But I still can't hate you like this. I know you want to use me to get the inheritance, and I will accompany you willingly."

, I don’t hate you, and I don’t want you to hate me or hate me, so... can we live in peace, okay?"

She stretched out her hand and handed it to Qin Xueying, with a serious expression on her drunken face, "Hello, classmate Qin Xueying, my name is Chu Qian, I am 25 years old, I love cooking, I have a so-so personality, I don't care much, may I ask

Are you willing to be my roommate so that we can coexist peacefully and support each other in our future lives?"

"..."

Qin Xueying looked at the white little hand stretched out and was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Chu Qian, who was so many years older than herself, could be so childish.

Childish as a child.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile, "You said you want to coexist peacefully? But why? Do you want to overturn your past mistakes and deny them to death?"

Hearing Qin Xueying's words, Chu Qian's outstretched hand shrank, then slowly retracted it, with her head lowered, a look of guilt and tangle on her face, she pursed her lips and said softly, "I know I was sorry for you, but then

It's not me, it's someone else, I'm not sorry for you...Can't we just offset each other like this?"

What she said was so unclear that Qin Xueying couldn't hear her clearly at all. She could only see that her little head was almost lowered to her chest, her profile looked like her mouth was bulging, and she looked aggrieved.
Chapter completed!