As soon as Gu Xicheng opened his mouth, Qin Songyao knew that he had not held it in well.
Sure enough, with a smile on his lips, he said to Bo Siyan: "I won. Please be kind to Brother Yan and give me back my people."
Qin Songyao closed his eyes.
She was a little irritable, or rather unhappy.
Just now down there, she insisted not to end, just because she didn't want to become a gambling tool.
Now sitting on the observation deck, she doesn't want to be a bet.
Thinking of this, her face darkened.
Beside you, the man's arrogant voice came: "I told you, I have never seen your person."
He turned his face sideways, raised his hand, and pulled back the ties of Qin Songyao's mask that was about to come loose.
Qin Songyao hissed and subconsciously raised his hand.
The man's lazy but determined voice fell in his ear, and he said quietly: "I am the only one around me."
He moved his gaze downwards and landed on the woman's blinking eyes, with a sarcastic and provocative tone: "Or, if you ask her to stand up and admit that she is yours, if I am in a good mood, there is no need to gamble, and it will be yours directly."
It's yours!
Do you think she is a thing? Just exchange her.
Gu Xicheng smiled, not angry but smiling: "No, it's not a kitten or a puppy. If you bark in response, it counts as someone's. My people, I treasure them very much."
He picked up the mineral water, took a sip, and then said: "Since Brother Yan is unwilling to let her go, forget it, I don't lack anything. I'll ask her for a reward after the game is over."
What he said was very deliberate.
The expression on Qin Songyao's face was just that, sooner or later, he would have to slap his open mouth.
Bo Siyan's face was stern, showing no emotion or anger. After a moment, he said, "You are not in need, I am."
Gu Xicheng raised his eyebrows, "What does Brother Yan want?"
Bao Siyan pursed his lips into a thin line and did not answer immediately. His eyes still stayed on Qin Songyao's face.
Qin Songyao felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at him, and his eyes swayed.
Turn your head slightly and meet his eyes.
She remembered how he looked on the horse, high and noble as a king.
While she was in a trance, the man suddenly opened one side of her mask with his fingers.
Qin Songyao was frightened to death, and just as she was about to raise her hand to hold down the mask, the man suddenly pulled her closer, lowered his head, and pressed his lips against the side of her face.
"Bo...uh!"
An inexplicable kiss, as light as a feather, just on the lips.
After the kiss, as if he had finished eating, he put the lid back on and pulled the mask on Qin Songyao.
By the way, he reached out and stroked her hair.
He raised his head, glanced at Gu Xicheng casually, and said, "I want you to disappear."
Gu Xicheng was still looking at Qin Songyao's back and suddenly laughed out loud, "It's not difficult."
He finally sat down, but the smile in his eyes was somewhat cold: "If I lose, I will leave immediately."
"Of course, I won't treat myself badly if I win."
Qin Songyao clenched his fists, his face still facing Bo Siyan's shoulder. If he moved even slightly, he could touch his face.
It was obviously just a provocative kiss, but she also knew that this man did it on purpose, deliberately putting on a show for Gu Xicheng, but she couldn't control it, and the temperature on his face rose steadily.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I remembered that the car passed by me on the road. He was sitting in the back seat, and there must be Jiang Wan in the car.
Fighting poison with poison, sure enough, my heart instantly became cold.
She distanced the two of them expressionlessly, adjusted her hair and mask, and focused her attention on the racecourse.
Beside her, the man glanced at her and found that her face was cold, the corners of her mouth lowered unconsciously, and her eyes were far colder than the look Gu Xicheng had just seen.