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Yan Jingcheng was not in the mood to be poor with him. He unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, took out a cigarette with his slender fingers and held it in his mouth. He nodded with his eyes slightly lowered and his posture was lazy.
The scarlet fire flickered between the man's fingers, and there was an indescribable gloom and decadence between the man's brows, a hint of impatience, but indescribable sexiness and sultryness.
Huo Shaoting played with the wine glass in his hand and said in a deep voice, "I heard that you and the Xie family had a bad time yesterday."
Speaking of this, Yan Jingcheng laughed out loud. After taking a heavy puff of the cigarette in his hand, his beautiful eyes under the pale white mist became a little deeper.
No matter how much trouble he had with the Xie family, that woman would not be unappreciative.
Xu Xinghe knew that Shen Qingwan was back, but he didn't.
Xu Xinghe knew about Mingjin¡¯s private dinner, but he didn¡¯t.
She was suffering from an illness, but she still shouted Xu Xinghe¡¯s name
When Yan Jingcheng thought of this, he felt ridiculous, and an unspeakable evil fire arose in his heart.
It¡¯s just a woman, so what¡¯s wrong with him still insisting on her?
Ji Mingye's eyes fell on Yan Jingcheng, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were particularly flamboyant, and his brows were full of domineering and cruelty.
He smiled and remained silent.
One day, he will discover that even a woman can make you live or die, and turn you into a complete madman.
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The night was dark, and seeing that Yan Jingcheng and others had no objections, the family members who were playing together called the woman over.
¡° In addition, many of them came with their female companions. In line with the lively atmosphere of the nightclub, men and women were feasting and feasting, and it was extremely lively.
The woman sitting next to Yan Jingcheng looked at his face carefully and said flattering words.
"Do you like to play dice, Fourth Young Master?" The woman saw his eyes falling on the woman playing dice opposite, and said with a smile.
Yan Jingcheng glanced at her, with a hint of mockery in his cool eyes.
The woman's smile froze a bit, but she still smiled and said, "I have been practicing for a while before. I want you to make a bet with me, Fourth Young Master."
Yan Jingcheng¡¯s eyes were light and he leaned on the back of the chair with a sneer in his eyebrows: ¡°Have you practiced?¡±
Seeing that he seemed interested, the smile on the woman's face became much more angry, and she said enthusiastically: "After practicing for a while, not only that, the Fourth Young Master may not be my opponent!"
Seeing the woman using a less-than-skilled provocation, Yan Jingcheng laughed out loud and did not answer.
The woman didn¡¯t feel embarrassed, so she quickly brought a dice cup over and started shaking it seriously.
Not long after, she placed the dice cup on the table, looked at Yan Jingcheng with a smile and said, "Do you think the Fourth Young Master is bigger or smaller?"
Yan Jingcheng squinted her eyes and remained silent. Her eyes fell on the dice cup under her hand. Her eyes were dark, making it difficult to see her emotions clearly.
The woman didn¡¯t get a response for a long time, and the smile on her face froze.
But after staying in this romantic field for a long time, I have naturally developed a good skill, knowing who can be messed with and who can't be messed with.
Men like Yan Jingcheng seemed to be easy to talk to and would not embarrass them most of the time, but she knew that it was because in the eyes of people like him, they were just things for fun.
But it is precisely this kind of person who is the most ruthless if he turns his face.
The woman said tentatively: "Four Young Masters?"
Yan Jingcheng¡¯s eyes were light. After taking a puff of the cigarette between his fingers, he narrowed his eyes and said, ¡°Let¡¯s open.¡±
The woman couldn't figure out what he was thinking, but when those cool eyes glanced at her, she opened the dice cup in response.
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Yan Jingcheng's eyes fell on the dice, and his eyes shrouded in smoke were deep.
He remembered that Gu Mingzhu¡¯s green-white hand had easily rolled out three sixes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com