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Chapter 72

The atmosphere in the private room was strange, and everyone complained in their hearts, saying hello to Gu Xicheng's ancestors.

Pei Shaoting was the most annoying, and he had no intention of playing cards.

After taking off his coat, he took off his watch and threw it under the coffee table casually.

Bo Siyan was close to him, and his eyes sharply penetrated the glass layer, staring at the watch.

His vision is good enough, and in his memory, he remembers things that he glances at.

Just now, Gu Xicheng came in and also had a watch on his hand.

The brand is...

He narrowed his eyes suddenly and sneered.

OK, very good.

Qin Songyao was probably not following him today. It was really a problem, but he just happened to meet him.

He suddenly laughed, and the people around him looked at each other, feeling unsure.

Qin Songyao sat beside him, terrified.

She got up and poured some water next to her with excuses of thirst.

Just as he went back, An Ni had already brought the wine and cards, and passed her previous seat and naturally sat down.

Qin Songyao felt uncomfortable, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. It's okay, she doesn't have to be as close to Bo Siyan.

Looking up, facing Bo Siyan's eyes that seemed to be covered with frost, she quickly lowered her head, put down the water cup, and sat outside.

Shang Hao was actually taking good care of her, but when she sat down, Shang Hao also pulled the corners of his mouth and moved to the side quietly.

An Ni is shuffling the cards, seeing a lot of people, she is still struggling with what to do. Some people have said they are not lucky recently and plan to watch the game.

Shang Hao and Chen Bosen looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

They cannot escape and are destined to flow into this muddy water tonight.

"Ms. Qin is playing cards?" An Ni asked suddenly.

Qin Songyao said lightly: "No, I don't know much."

"I can't learn it."

Qin Songyao nodded, "I rely on the merchant president to approach him, just watch him fight."

Shang Hao: "..."

Opposite, Bo Siyan was smoking a cigarette and didn't say anything, but the air around her was so cold that it could frost.

An Ni put the cards in a warm manner with a few girls, urging Shang Hao and others to draw the cards. Bo Siyan did not move, and An Ni helped him get the cards.

Qin Songyao saw what this girl was thinking in the morning. She felt a little uncomfortable, but then she thought that she and Bo Siyan had divorced, so why bother with him? She swallowed Jiang Wan, it was still a big deal.

A female public relations?

She lowered her head and pretended to be calm and brushed her phone, but she always felt that her vision was pricking her scalp.

The game continues, but the process is slow.

The bottles of wine that An Ni brought in were empty quickly. Qin Songyao looked up several times and could always see her adding wine to Bo Siyan's cup.

I don’t know how long it took, but Qin Songyao’s tail vertebrae was in pain.

Bang!

A card was thrown on the table.

Bo Siyan leaned back and lit another cigarette.

Everyone stopped and were a little nervous.

The man was slightly red, frowned and stood up, saying, "Wash your face, you can continue."

There was a bathroom in the room, but he walked out of the door.

Pei Shaoting felt something was wrong and looked at Qin Songyao. Qin Songyao was looking at his phone. There was nothing he could do. He gave An Ni a look, and An Ni immediately followed.

The room finally became much easier. Qin Songyao saw that it was almost nine o'clock, and she felt that she should be relieved.

A few minutes later, suddenly, a sound came from outside.

Not long after, a girl ran in and said to Pei Shaoting in a panic: "Mr. Pei! Come out and have a look!"

Pei Shaoting cursed, threw down his cell phone, and walked out quickly.

Qin Songyao woke up like a dream, and his intuition was related to Bo Siyan, so he subconsciously became aware of it.


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