Chapter 32

Heart a smothering, Tong en pupil contraction, staring at that set and that bottle of precious red wine.

Wan Jingting dusted her straight trouser legs, folded her long legs, looked at her small expression, and drew a low smile: "no promise, come here."

Tong en is dying. She has a good fortune, but

Tong en's face was like ashes. He didn't want to take up a glass of wine and drink it all. Wan Jingting looked at it and frowned, kissing indirectly?

Second, maybe Tong en scared away his luck and WAN Jingting won.

The man is serious. Tong en bites his lips and doesn't open his face in a hurry. He can't understand whether he really doesn't know or intentionally.

“……”

"Sorry, I grew up living outside. I didn't know the number and size very well." He explained it superfluously to her.

Tong en blushed and subconsciously looked where he shouldn't have looked. His eyes stopped at the man's pants.

“……”

The man leaned back again, took a few puffs of cigarettes very comfortably, touched a handful of cards with a deep smile: "this size, you are certainly not as big as me."

He quickly took the lighter and lit a cigarette for him.

The heat from her thin lips reached her fingertips, and Tong en drew back her hand like an electric shock.

Tong en instinctively looked up at him. The man's facial features were really handsome and noble. Every look was very charming.

Tong en takes out a cigarette from the cigarette box and is about to put it in his mouth. Suddenly, he finds that this action is very intimate. He doesn't take the next step. Now the man has issued the card and glares at her bright red face. Tong en takes a deep breath to avoid this direct look. He carefully hands the cigarette to his thin lip. Wan Jingting looks at her shy face, smiles instead of anger, and stares at her Grab that cigarette.

"Cigarette case."

Tong en got up, sat down beside him and asked him, "where's the cigarette?"

To be honest, Tong en doesn't think much of his own skills. It's nothing to help him light a cigarette.

"I'll light a cigarette for me first," he said

The man is playing with the lighter in his hand, and suddenly throws a parabola in the air. Tong en catches him and looks at him inexplicably.

He was silent. Tong en shriveled his mouth and began to deal cards. The action of dealing cards was very clumsy. She spit out her tongue bitterly and was robbed before the deal was finished.

With a slight cough, Tong en licked his dry lips and said, "that, go on?"

Tong en restrained his smile. It's not that he was angry after losing the card.

Looking at the girl who was so excited that he could hardly sit down, Wan Jingting narrowed his eyes, patted the card deeply, leaned back and slowly took out a cigarette. His deep eyes were about to see through Tong en.

He is red heart 5,10,11

she is plum blossom A.4.5

"won! I'm older than you! Yes

Tong en thought that his first hand was very hanging, and when he turned three cards in his hand, his nervous mood immediately dissipated.

Wan Jingting is sitting on the sofa, and Tong en's spine is in a cold sweat. Just shuffling the cards, what's the difference between such a brilliant man playing cards?

Holding his head hard, Tong en said in a huff: "you have to keep your word!"

Heavily put down the glass, Tong en with wine: "there is another one."

With these words, she glanced at the condom on the sofa. Her eyes were dim and aggrieved. She could see how reluctant she was to lose to him. Her cherry red lips gently pursed, which was pitying.

Wan Jingting looked at her, opened his own card, looked at her, and shrunk his eyebrows tightly. For the first time, he was so patient with a woman that he didn't want to push the process too fast for fear of giving her a bad memory.