When Gu Xicheng enters the private room, it feels like entering a land of no one.
Qin Songyao didn't feel much at ease, she just felt panic.
Because Gu Xicheng would definitely not be able to do it without Bo Siyan's instructions.
She always felt cold in her neck and felt that Bo Siyan appeared here, which was a very dangerous situation.
Just as she was thinking, there was an arm on her shoulder, she turned her face slightly and rubbed her face against his wrist.
Subtle contact, I don't know what it means.
Gu Xicheng sat down sharply, his eyes fell on her face, but his words were said to Bo Siyan.
"Brother Yan, can I pay back my people?"
The room became quiet.
Bo Siyan laughed coldly, but his smile was not enough to reach his eyes, and his tone was dangerous: "Where is your person?"
Gu Xicheng looked at Qin Songyao, but smiled without saying a word.
Qin Songyao was sitting on pins and needles, trying to move the dog's paws on his shoulders, but had nowhere to hide.
Because Bo Siyan said in her ear: "I suddenly don't want to recognize it."
She reacted and looked at him quickly, "I won the two together."
Bo Siyan's eyes were cold and he was confident: "The one who won depends on me, what does it have to do with you?"
Qin Songyao:???
"More than six million, I wonder if you are worth the price?"
Qin Songyao took a deep breath.
On the side, Gu Xicheng was also patient and did not mind Bo Siyan's death.
He raised his hand and said to Wen Yan: "My people won't come in, please help me find them."
Wen Yan's face did not change: "I have found it, but I really don't have your...friends."
"It's not a friend, it's a girlfriend." Gu Xicheng emphasized.
Qin Songyao closed his eyes and clearly felt the cold air around him.
Wenyan: "Whether it is my girlfriend or boyfriend, I'm sure, there is no."
Everyone: "..."
Gu Xicheng smiled, leaned back, crossing his legs.
"Okay, if there is no, there is no."
He looked at Bo Siyan and said, "Good things are always loved by others."
Qin Songyao was originally grateful to him for helping him tonight, but now he wanted to twist his head off again.
Gu Xicheng continued: "I am more interested in Brother Yan than looking for someone."
His eyes were relaxed, and he continued, "A few wild horses have come down, but they haven't been tamed yet. Brother Yan is interested in picking two and going down for a lap?"
Bo Siyan: "Not interested."
Qin Songyao was speechless.
She also guessed that Bo Siyan was not interested, so it would be fine if he was a serious member-based horse farm, but the horse racing that Gu Xicheng mentioned was a small circle, running around the center, without turf, dust flying, and falling horses and crushing people is common
, and the dust is flying poplars.
Bo Siyan is not pretentious, he simply thinks it is dirty.
"Brother Yan is so unpretentious?"
So what if you don’t give it?
Before Bo Siyan could say this, Qin Songyao was already smiling.
"Why do you have to force others to make things difficult for Mr. Gu? Only when you are interested can you be good at it. Only when you are good at it can you be interested. Not everyone loves places like wild horse farms. How inappropriate is our Golden Concubine, such as Mr. Bo, it is so inappropriate to go there."
What this said sounds like speaking for Bo Siyan.
To translate it, it means: OK, you see, our Mr. Bo is not good at racing horses. The place is dirty. How can a spoiled baby like Mr. Bo go? It’s annoying!
Everyone at the table is full of smart people, so there is no way to hear it. They all drink and avoid trouble.
Bo Siyan said coldly, but his hand placed on someone's neck moved down, picked out a strand of her hair, and swept her back twice.
The coolness is coming.
Qin Songyao hissed, but felt a numbness flowing down his spine, accompanied by a strong warning.