Sir, you are too sweet

Chapter 143 Jiang Ye is interested in rolling the dice

Chapter 143 Jiang Ye is interested in rolling the dice

It was the first time for Jiang Ye on the side to see Nansi who acted recklessly and didn't take anyone seriously.

But what interested her more was rolling the dice.

Just when Nan Si was about to teach Xia Beimo a lesson, she stopped him, "Sisi, is it fun to roll the dice?"

Hearing the little girl calling him, Nan Si stopped what he was doing, gave Xia Beimo a cold look to warn him, and then turned to look at the little girl.

As soon as he faced the little girl, his attitude softened.

Xia Beimo raised his brows slightly after noticing, it seemed that the Nansi was eaten to death by that little girl.

Nan Si took a deep look at Jiang Ye, "Jiang Jiang, this is not what you should be interested in."

Jiang Ye took the initiative to come over and stood beside him, with expectant eyes flashing in his eyes, "Will Sisi know how to play?"

She had never touched this kind of thing in her previous life, so she was particularly interested.

Nan Si naturally saw what she meant, and clearly wanted to play, so he chuckled helplessly.

"I learned from my third brother."

Jiang Ye asked again: "Then, can you win if you play recklessly?"

Hearing these words, Xia Beimo stiffened, and looked at Jiang Ye with more and more interest.

This girl is not just a little bit interesting, not only does she eat Nan Si to death, but she also has a very different personality.

It made him want her even more.

Nan Si had a headache, and looked at Jiang Ye deliberately fiercely.

What's going on in this little girl's head, even if he can win 100%, but he doesn't want to bet on the little girl.

It's still faster to fight directly.

"Jiang Jiang, you want to..."

Before he could say the word "obedient", Jiang Ye gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, and said softly, "I want to watch Si Si play."

She has already made a plan, just play for a while, even if Nan Si loses, there is still her, she learns something very quickly.

Nan Si's line of reason suddenly broke, and he would always satisfy the little girl's request.

At this time, Xia Beimo seized the opportunity to come over to provoke Nan Si.

"I don't think Mr. Si is afraid of losing to me, is he? If Mr. Si is not willing to play, or Miss Sister, come with me, and I will take you to play."

The meaning of looking at Jiang Ye is obvious.

Before he had time to take a second look, Nan Si kicked him in the stomach again.

Unprepared, he was in a cold sweat from the pain.

Nan Si looked down at him with sharp eyes, "If you lose, you lose one hand."

There is always a price to pay for hitting his little girl.

The words are clean and neat, not muddled at all.

Xia Beimo managed to recover from the pain, straightened his body again, and a cold light burst out from the depths of his eyes.

He memorized these two kicks, and he will never let Nansi go for a while!
"Okay, it's a deal, but I also want to increase the price. How about kowtowing to me if Master Si loses?"

Xia Beimo had never lost a game of dice.

It was the first time Nan Si heard that he was asked to kneel and kowtow, she lowered her eyes, ignored him, and only regarded him as a tool to make her little girl happy.

Xia Beimo acquiesced that he agreed, and he couldn't be in a better mood.

After that, the group of people went to the large private room prepared by Xia Beimo, with an unstoppable smile on his lips.

In the private room, Nansi and Jiang Ye sat opposite Xia Beimo, and the private room was full of bodyguards.

Xia Beimo was not polite at all, and was the first to pick up the sieve cup.

"My lord, let's start."

He was full of confidence, and he had already thought about it for a while, preparing to teach Nan Si a lesson, and take away that ticklish little girl in front of him.

……

Half an hour later, Nan Si and Xia Beimo went back and forth for five rounds, during which the waiter kept serving wine, Nan Si drank a lot irritably, and was already a little tipsy.

Sitting opposite him, Xia Beimo's face was pale, dripping with sweat, and he looked like he was thinking about life.

He lost five rounds in a row? !
(End of this chapter)

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