After being widowed and reborn, I picked up the redemption script!

Chapter 24
In the chess and card room on the fifth floor of "Xinglan", a group of teenagers were playing cards.

Sang Yunen leaned on the armrest of the chair, holding a glass of drink.

She was wearing a green short skirt, revealing her fair and slender waist, and her slender legs were folded together, making several boys next to her eager to move.

After playing one-two, Song Jie stared at her with a smile: "Beauty Sang, Pei Cheng may have to wait a while. If you feel bored, why don't you come over and play cards with us?"

"But I played poorly." Sang Yun'en spared his hair in embarrassment, "I just want to rest here for a while."

"Oh, it doesn't matter, we don't mind." Song Ju looked ambiguous, "We are not outsiders, come on, come and sit here with me."

Sang Yun'en hesitated for a few seconds, then stood up and walked over to sit down.

The skirt she wore today was very short, and it might be exposed if she wasn't careful, so as soon as she sat down, she used her hands to straighten the hem of the skirt.

And all of this was seen by Song Ji.

An evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on Sang Yun'en's legs unscrupulously. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This woman is really attractive."

"How should I play this?" Sang Yun'en held the cards and didn't know which one to play.

Song Ju smiled and put one hand around her neck, as if he was holding her in his arms, "It's okay, I'll teach you."

This posture made Sang Yun'en very uncomfortable. Although Song Jie was also very good-looking, her target was Pei Cheng!

When the others saw this, they also showed ambiguous expressions and said nothing.

"Look at this one first." Song Ju pushed the card in front of Sang Yun'en's eyes.

Sang Yun'en looked at the 10 of spades suspiciously.
"You can win by playing this."

"Real or fake?" Sang Yun'en was dubious.

"of course it's true."

Sang Yun'en dealt the cards as he said.

With this movement, the scenery on his chest was immediately exposed.

Those two little white rabbits looked particularly cute under the light, making people want to reach out and pinch them a few times.
Song Jie's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes burning.

In the end, Sang Yun'en really won. She looked at Song Ju with a smile, "I really won."

Song Jie raised the corners of his lips: "Then how do you want to thank me?"

Others started to cheer: "Kiss one, kiss one."

Sang Yun'en blushed with embarrassment, but for a moment she didn't know what to do.

Song Jie was not in a hurry, just stared at her and waited.

Sang Yun'en was a little nervous. It wasn't that he didn't want to kiss him, but he was afraid that Pei Cheng would be angry if he found out. But if he didn't kiss, he was afraid of offending Song Ju.

Just when she started to struggle, Pei Cheng came.

"Hey, is Brother Cheng here? Come and sit here quickly!" The people around him quickly got up to make room for him, and went to the side themselves.

Pei Cheng walked to Sang Yun'en and sat down, crossing his legs, looking like a ruffian.

After he arrived, everyone tacitly agreed not to mention what happened just now, as if nothing happened, some were playing cards, and some were playing with their mobile phones.

Song Jie handed Pei Cheng a cigarette and asked, "Why are you here so late?"

Pei Cheng took it over and took two sips at random: "The old man is back, and he insists on letting me eat at home."

Song Ju smiled and said, "Isn't this great? Your grandfather hopes that you can spend more time at home with him."

"I'm getting bored to death."

"Just be content. If your old man suddenly figures it out one day and brings Jin Yuyan back, just hide and cry."

Pei Cheng sneered: "Jin Yuyan? Is he worthy?" Song Jie said seriously: "Cheng'er, it's good for us to be cautious."

Pei Cheng was disdainful: "I'll leave it here. If my grandfather really recognizes Jin Yuyan, I will become your grandson directly."

Seeing this, Song Jie said nothing more, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about him anymore. Let's drink and drink."

Sang Yun'en seized the opportunity, poured a glass of wine for Pei Cheng and handed it over, "Pei Cheng, let me toast you."

Only then did Pei Cheng notice the woman next to him. He took the wine glass but didn't drink it. After a while, he realized who she was, "It turns out to be you, Sangli's sister."

Sang Yun'en's face changed slightly, but he didn't show it. Instead, he smiled and said, "Yes, it's me."

"What do you want from me?" Pei Cheng took a sip of wine.

Sang Yun'en paused, "It's not a big deal, it's just that Sang Li seems to know that those things were spread by me."

Although the paper on the bulletin board was not posted by her, it is indeed inseparable from her.

"Is that so?" Pei Cheng raised his eyebrows.

Sang Yun'en was furious. His look made him doubt whether her words were true.

She gritted her teeth: "Don't worry, I won't give you away."

Pei Cheng chuckled, raised his hand and touched her soft hair, his eyes full of endearment: "Of course I believe you."

This sentence is tantamount to the most powerful comfort to her.

Sang Yun'en blushed and lowered his head, his earlobes dyed a light pink, "As long as you trust me."

Pei Cheng lifted a curl of her hair and said, "You are so obedient, what should I give you? Do you want a bag or shoes?"

"No need, I'm not the kind of person who is greedy for vanity." Sang Yun'en waved her hands hastily. She didn't want to be looked down upon by Pei Cheng because of this.

"I know you are not this kind of person, but I will still give what should be given." Pei Cheng raised his eyebrows and stared at her deeply: "Because next, I have one more thing that I need to trouble you to help me with."

"Well, what's the matter?" she asked.

"If you continue to spread those rumors, I will make it impossible for Sanli to survive in school."

Sang Yun'en hesitated: "But Sang Li has already warned me."

"As long as you don't admit it, what can she do even if she knows it's you?" Pei Cheng said lightly, as if he was just saying insignificant words.

"Then I'll try."

"Very good!" Pei Cheng smiled with satisfaction, then took Sang Yun'en into his arms, lowered his head and kissed the alluring red lips, and whispered softly in her ear, "So good."

After seeing Sang Yun'en off, Song Ju and Pei Cheng stood on the side of the road smoking.

As the smoke filled the air, Song Ju looked at Pei Cheng and asked, "Do you really like Sang Yun'en?"

"It's just for fun." Pei Cheng said indifferently: "If it weren't for the fact that she is Sanli's sister and has some use value, I wouldn't bother to talk to her."

"That's good, otherwise if Su Xinwan finds out, you will never catch her in this life."

Pei Cheng didn't say anything, turned around and asked him, "What, do you like it?"

Song Ju licked the corner of his mouth: "The figure is not bad, but I don't know how it feels."

"Go ahead if you like, and no one will stop you." Pei Cheng said nonchalantly.

"I'm not asking you what you think. I'm not interested in sleeping with my brother's woman."

As they said this, the two of them laughed.

(End of this chapter)