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Chapter 121

When Gu Xicheng entered the box, he felt like he was in a deserted place.

Qin Songyao didn't feel at ease, she only felt panic.

Because without Bo Siyan's signal, Gu Xicheng would never have been able to do it.

She always felt a chill in her neck, and felt that Bao Siyan's presence here was a very dangerous situation.

Just as she was thinking about it, there was an extra arm on her shoulder. She turned her face slightly, and her face touched his wrist.

I don't know what the slight contact means.

Gu Xicheng sat down abruptly, his eyes fell on her face, but his words were addressed to Bao Siyan.

"Brother Yan, can you return my people?"

The room fell silent.

Bao Siyan laughed coldly, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and his tone was dangerous: "Where are your people?"

Gu Xicheng looked at Qin Songyao, but smiled and said nothing.

Qin Songyao was sitting on pins and needles, trying to remove the dog's paw from his shoulder, but there was nowhere to hide.

Because Bao Siyan said in her ear: "Suddenly I don't want to admit it anymore."

She reacted and quickly looked at him, "Add the two together, I win."

Bao Siyan's eyes were cold and he said confidently: "I am the one who wins. What does it have to do with you?"

Qin Songyao:???

"More than six million, I wonder if you are worth it?"

Qin Songyao took a deep breath.

On the side, Gu Xicheng was also patient, and he didn't mind whether Bo Siyan refused to admit his death.

He raised his hand and said to Wen Yan: "My people are not coming in. Please help me look for him."

Hearing the banquet, his expression did not change: "I've looked for you, but I really don't have your... friend."

"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.

Wen Yan: "Whether it's a girlfriend or a boyfriend, I'm sure there is none."

Everyone: "..."

Gu Xicheng smiled, leaned back and crossed his legs.

"Okay, if not, then there won't be any."

He looked at Bo Siyan and said, "Good things are always remembered by others."

Qin Songyao was originally grateful to him for rescuing him tonight, but now he wanted to twist his head off.

Gu Xicheng continued: "I am more interested in Brother Yan than looking for someone."

With a long look in his eyes, he continued: "There are a few wild horses down there, but they haven't been tamed yet. Brother Yan, are you interested in picking two of them and going for a run?"

Bo Siyan: "Not interested."

Qin Songyuan was speechless.

She also guessed that Bo Siyan wasn't interested, so it was a serious membership-based racecourse. But the horse racing Gu Xicheng mentioned was in a small circle, running around the center, with no turf, flying dust, and it was common for horses to fall and crush people.

, and the dust is flying.

Bo Siyan is not being pretentious, he simply feels dirty.

"Brother Yan is so disrespectful?"

What if I don’t give it?

Before Bao Siyan said this, Qin Songyao had already spoken with a smile.

"Young Master Gu, why do you have to force others to do something difficult? Only when you are interested can you be good at it, and only when you are good at it can you be interested. Not everyone likes places like Yema Field. It would be inappropriate for Mr. Bo, a noble man like us, to go there."

What he said sounded like he was speaking for Bao Siyan.

Translated, it’s: Okay, okay, look, our Mr. Bo is not good at horse racing. The place is dirty. How can a squeamish baby like Mr. Bo go there? It’s annoying!

The people at the table are all smart people, and they are all drinking to avoid trouble.

Bao Siyan remained silent, but the hand on someone's neck moved down, picked out a strand of her hair, and swept it twice on the back of her neck.

The coolness is coming.

Qin Songyao hissed, but felt a numbness running down his spine, accompanied by a strong warning.


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