Chapter 37 I'm Accurate
"Did you enjoy playing?"

Song Yin always felt that these words were a bit ambiguous, but Zhou Han's expression was not at all strange, and he could be described as magnanimous.

While wondering if he knew something, Zhou Han's thin lips parted again.

"I see you like this game very much, haven't you played it before?"

That's what I said!

Song Yin nodded, "I've never been in touch."

In the previous life, dice were played quite a lot, but they were all played on the poker table. I didn't expect this kind of game to be played.

"What are you two whispering about? Come on, a new round has begun."

Lin Xuan came up to interrupt the conversation between the two, Zhou Han stopped and sat back in his seat.

Song Yin also straightened up and leaned lazily on the sofa, waiting to continue watching the fun.

The two little girls who polished the shoes sat back sadly, but just changed seats with the person next to them to avoid such bad luck.

In fact, if they don't change, it may not be their turn this time. Song Yin is not interested and can be alone.

If they didn't provoke him, they wouldn't have to suffer this crime.

This time Fu Wenbo clamored to turn the bottle, and the others naturally had no objection.

Fu Wenbo leaned forward, turned his right hand vigorously, and the bottle spun quickly.

Everyone stared at the rotating bottle intently, and the moment of heartbeat was approaching.

Song Yin had just drank half a cup of tea when she noticed that everyone was looking at her.

Without changing his face, he glanced at the mouth of the bottle aimed at himself, and paused for a moment with the hand holding the teacup, but quickly covered up his redundant thoughts.

She was willing to gamble and admit defeat, but she didn't want to play tricks.

He got up and stood up, and Zhou Han was also standing up at the same time.

Song Yin looked over from a few people away, and then was taken aback.

Is she with him?
Lin Xuan booed from the side, "Ahan, you must give us a big surprise."

Zhou Han squinted at him, his eyes were saying three words, don't talk nonsense.

Fu Wenbo didn't expect that his hand was really beeping, and even Yuelao might not be as accurate as him in making connections.

This is a stab in my heart!

Reluctantly holding the dice and handing it to Song Yin, he didn't dare to make do with Zhou Han.

Song Yin raised his hand and threw a six.

Everyone was shocked!

Is it that exciting?

Song Yin glanced at Zhou Han, who raised his eyes slightly, with a vague expression on his face.

Lin Xuan hurriedly jumped out to smooth things over, "Otherwise, this round will be forfeited and we will start over."

They are crazy, if they dare to let Song Yin shoot Zhou Han in the head, they will die!
It is written on the sieve that the player who throws the dice throws a dart to shoot the apple on the head of the other partner.

It was Song Yin who threw the dice, and the other companion was naturally Zhou Han.

The purpose of this game was originally to seek excitement, but these excitements were not prepared for these two ancestors.

These two people are worth a lot of money, if one of them gets hurt, it will be fatal.

Besides, Song Yin is in the entertainment industry, so she probably has never touched darts, right?
Isn't this a joke with Zhou Han's face?
No one has the guts!
Hearing what Lin Xuan said, the others followed suit.

Just kidding, Zhou Han had three ups and two downs, and they couldn't afford it together.

However, Zhou Han stood still, his eyes fixed on Song Yin's charming face.

She was wearing a light black cheongsam, her slender legs were exposed at the slit, and her good figure was clearly outlined.

Her hair was pulled into a complicated bun, and a hairpin of no discernible style was inserted.

In addition, there is no extra embellishment on the body, and the indescribable elegance is refreshing.

She seems to like this dress very much!
Zhou Han felt that the quality of the wine he drank today might not be very good, otherwise why would he feel his blood surging now?

Seeing that they didn't move, Lin Xuan couldn't figure out their thoughts for a while, so he didn't dare to speak rashly.

He didn't say a word, and no one else would interrupt, except of course for those who wanted to die.

Li Xiaomei was humiliated twice before, but she still doesn't have a long memory.

Maybe it's not because I don't have a long memory, but because I really want to show my face in front of Zhou Han, so now I'm impatient again.

"Miss Song, you don't really want to play this, do you? Mr. Zhou's rich body can't bear your troubles. You haven't touched darts before. What if you miss the shot and hurt him?"

He was thinking of Zhou Han everywhere, and turned to Zhou Han after speaking, with an appearance of loyal protection of the Lord.

"Mr. Zhou, you must never play this game. If you insist on playing, I will replace you. I will never let you suffer any harm."

"Row!"

Song Yin slowly raised her eyes to look at her, and seeing that she didn't seem to understand, she explained again.

"You do it!"

Li Xiaomei froze in place, staring at Song Yin in disbelief.

She heard some words about tigers and wolves, shouldn't Song Yin say it at this time?
It is only when she is sure that the game will not be successful that she will stand up and perform.

But things seem to have deviated from what she expected.

She saw Song Yin walking slowly to the table, then picked up a cherry and looked at it, raised her eyes to look at her, and said lightly.

"I like cherries, use this."

Li Xiaomei almost fainted from fright, is this going to kill someone?

"Miss Song, are you kidding me?"

Song Yin shook her head, "Are you joking when you said you would accept the game challenge for Zhou Han?"

Li Xiaomei was choked by her words, and she couldn't answer no matter what.

In the end, he had no choice but to ask Zhou Han for help coquettishly, "Mr. Zhou, are you really letting Miss Song mess around? What if she..."

Before Li Xiaomei finished speaking, she was interrupted by the cold voice of the man opposite.

"What's the case? You didn't want to replace me just now. Do you regret it?"

Li Xiaomei's face turned blue and red, biting the bullet and pleading.

"I...I want to replace you, but I'm afraid of hurting my face. What if Ms. Song misses the shot?"

"Don't worry, I'm very accurate." Song Yin said.

It is not unheard of to cross Yang with a hundred steps, but at that time, bows and arrows were used.

She has never played with such a gadget, so it is probably not as difficult as archery and guns.

Zhou Han also received it from the side, "How much did you spend on your face? I'll give you ten times the amount if you hurt it. Let's start!"

One sentence back and forth directly settled the matter.

Li Xiaomei was not given any chance to refute.

Li Xiaomei wanted to turn around and leave, but she knew what it meant to do that.

She can give up her life, but she cannot give up her glory and wealth.

In the end, he was heartbroken and stood in the distance, with the cherry that Song Yin had just picked on his head.

Song Yin glanced at Li Xiaomei's pale face, showing no sympathy.

If a woman doesn't even understand self-improvement and self-love, she will only become someone else's plaything.

No one can help you choose the path you choose!
Concentrating on his thoughts, he picked up the darts that he had prepared in advance, and walked steadily to the opposite side of Li Xiaomei, with light eyes, and casual movements of the hand holding the darts.

The dart shot towards Li Xiaomei's head.

(End of this chapter)

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