Chapter 404

Waiter: "manager, it's master Qin having dinner with a young master."

Your candlelight lunch is not suitable, is it?

The room manager looked at him and raised his head: "what do you know!"

Inexplicably have a sense of pride.

I also know the secret of Lord Qin!

"Go, open a bottle of the best wine in the cellar! Get another bunch of flowers... Forget it, don't do it!"

The room manager talked a lot, and finally pushed the dizzy waiter out, "be careful, you know?"

It spoils the great event of Lord Qin.

I'll kill you!

In the VIP box, Qin Zong didn't know it at all. He arranged it casually and made up such a big play for his brain.

The boy took Qin Zong to play poker.

Yan Tao: "you lose, give me a kiss. I lose, give you a kiss."

Qin Zong's eyes looked like a smile: "you really can do business."

The boy shook his hair handsomely: "that's nature."

Qin Zong held a poker between his index finger and middle finger, and put his left hand on the back of the sofa. His noble attitude showed a loose and casual nature, "you lose, I'll give you the first snow."

Young master Yan thought of the big tiger with dark and shiny fur.

The corner of his mouth pulled.

Her daughter-in-law is really artistic in speaking.

No, just ask her to be a nanny and take care of that big fool.

And for you?

Cut (three to two, rising tone)~

Smart people despise!

"And I won?"

The boy stretched his legs, put them on the man's legs, tilted his head, and his eyes like water rippled with a romantic smile.

"I won. Can you give yourself to me?"

Qin Ye's handsome eyes showed indifference and coolness. Feng's eyes half narrowed. She despised the young man and didn't open her mouth to blame. She said quietly, "as long as you can afford me."

Yantao Meizizi: "I'll be rich soon!"

Lord Qin: "ah."

He looked at the young man with arrogant eyes. Yantao silently lowered his head and was sad.

I know you have more money than me!

Annoying!

"Forget it, I'll ask for another!" Yan Tao's peach blossom eyes turned, his handsome face leaned over, his palm spread out, stood up and shook, "how about a kiss?"

Qin Zong picked up his eyes. His cold eyes fell on the young man. It seemed that he was considering whether the little hooligan was telling the truth or falsehood.

Just say it to flirt with him, or

Qin Zong didn't speak.

Yantao was in a kneeling position. He put his hand in the middle of the sofa and leaned over to blow in the man's ear.

The good-looking eyebrows and eyes were full of provocation. The young man raised his attractive thin lips like cherry blossoms, smiled and whispered, "Qin Zong, don't you dare? So afraid of losing?"

Then the boy wanted to bite off the man's earlobe.

This time, Qin Zong first stepped back, suddenly stepped back and leaned against the side. Feng's eyes were as deep as ten thousand years of deep sea, with a gloomy voice warning, "don't play with fire."

"I've been playing with fire."

Master Yan's evil spirit raised his lips and plain white fingers raised to hook the man's neat tie.

The index finger slightly lifted up and pulled the tie out of the clothes. The handsome and evil face was like the river water in March, with the luster of bewitchment.

The boy slowed down his elegant and pleasant voice, and the ending was long and raised, frivolous and provocative. "Or are you afraid to lose?"

If someone else changes and is teased so hard, I'm afraid my face will turn red.

Qin Zong just narrowed his eyes, which made him feel cold.

"Of course, if you really think so," Yantao shrugged like a rogue, "I can't force you."