The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Song Jiujiu's hand shaking on the dice cup was so fierce that she swallowed her saliva. She wanted to ask whether the other party was sure, but she opened the dice cup with the sharp eyes of last summer ice.

Four, five, six, big.

In the face of September, a smile crossed the corner of song's mouth.

"Miss Song, I'm really sorry."

Song Jiujiu looked at the 11 cards in front of the other party and wanted to retreat. But the eyes of the people around him were so bright that he was vaguely excited and ridiculed.

"Go on."

She took a breath and squeezed her fist tightly on her knee. Seeing Xia Bing shaking her cup again, she took out a card and put it in a small position.

One, two, three, small.

She won.

After winning a game, song's road in September was incomparably smooth. At first, she only dared to gamble one million yuan, but later, she was able to throw five million yuan like Xia Bing.

"Xia Bing, I'm not lucky tonight. You've lost 30 million, except for the first two, but none of them has won."

Some people around began to make fun of it, but they only made fun of it, and didn't mean to laugh at it.

Xia Bing takes out a cigarette from one side of the bag and wants to take a lighter to light it. But after looking at the public place, she puts the cigarette on the table.

"It's bad luck tonight. Miss Song is also very good, but I'm not at a loss."

She said, took the cigarette, stood up, stepped on high heels to get out of the box, it seems that is to smoke.

"Losing 30 million is not a loss. Although you know that Xia Bing has money, you still have a loss."

Someone whispered.

Xia Bing's mouth a hook, opened the box door and went to the bathroom.

Song Jiujiu looks at the cards in front of him. His initial timidity disappears. Now it seems that they are just a floating number.

In fact, she did not notice, quietly, she has begun to change.

And here, Xia Binggang took out a cigarette and took a puff. Seeing the figure in the mirror, a trace of enchantment flashed in his eyes.

"Let me deliberately lose money to please your little lover. Fu Tsai, you are so kind."

The person behind is not Fu Tsai and who is it.

But at this time, his brow was deeply wrinkled, and he stretched out his fingertips and rubbed his temples. His voice was a little annoyed.

"How do you see that?"

Summer ice pick eyebrows, light against the wall, a hand lazy down, canthus slightly raised.

"It's not easy. You look at her in a very different way."

"She is your sister-in-law. If she is exposed to public opinion, it will be enough to ruin her reputation. Well, if I accidentally discover your secret, what can I do? If my mouth is not tight, it will leak out."

Xia Bing's voice with a bit of teasing, but the eyes are full of serious, finger tip smoke has burned most of, but she has no mind to smoke again.

"Xia Bing, what do you want to do?"

Fu Tsai's voice has some helplessness, this person is not like usual appearance.

"Well, if you kiss me, I'll keep the secret."

Fu Tsai just looked up and was pushed against the wall by the woman's hand. Xia Bing was blindfolded, and her beautiful red lips were about to come up.

Almost reflexively, he pushed away, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"Xia Bing, no more."

The man's sudden outburst of aura, will Xia Bing also want to step forward to live, some bitter smile in the eyes, shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm just joking. Don't worry. I'll keep your secret."

With that, she leaned back against the wall again. As soon as she lifted her wrist, the cigarette was put into her mouth. After taking a breath, she slowly spit out the smoke ring.

She even envied a girl from the countryside who could easily get all the attention of Fu Tsai, but he never paid attention to her.

Fu Tsai didn't care what she thought. She went back to the private room and sat beside song September, holding her hand secretly.

After a while, Xia Bing came in from outside, still with a smile on her face. After seeing song September, she stopped.

"I'm not lucky today. I'll play another day."

He took out the check from his pocket, wrote the amount and handed it to the other party.

"I lost 30 million."

Song's hand trembled with fear. She never thought about taking her money. It was just for fun.

Xia Bing looks at her appearance, eyebrows pick pick, smilingly looked at Fu Tsai, will check directly put in her hand.

"I don't want this money, Miss Song. I'm willing to take a gamble."

Song Jiujiu looks at a string of zeros on the check and wants to give it to Fu Cai, but he is directly put into his pocket by the other party.

"She told you to take it. You won anyway."

30 million

Song September's whole heart is shaking, perhaps some small family gas, but from small to large, she did not dare to think about the amount of money.So the next time, she was a little uneasy, always felt that the check had been on fire, clattered in her pocket.

Fu Tsai has been whispered by Shen Baila. Xia Bing sits over, still elegant.

This kind of person is usually seen only on TV in September of Song Dynasty. She is the goddess in almost everyone's heart. She is noble and generous. Her family background is so good. She looks beautiful and looks like a fox spirit. God really favors this person.

"Miss Song, do you have a good relationship with Fu Tsai?"

Summer ice is just a light ask, fingertips playing goblet, eye tail so light sweep, amorous feelings.

In front of her, song September was vulnerable.

"And All right. "

Song September is a bit hesitant. She thinks that this person should not know her relationship with Fu Tsai, so when she is questioned by the other party, she is in a tense state all the time.

"Miss Song looks like my sister, but my sister disappeared four years ago. She can't live or die. Fu Tsai has been depressed for four years. Now it's a pity to see you."

Xia Bing's voice is light, and her eyes are slightly elevated. Seeing Fu CAI on the other side who doesn't know what to say with Shen Bai, she feels a little sad.

He never saw her.

After hearing Xia Bing's words, song Jiujiu finally understood why Fu Tsai was so good to herself. She was just a substitute, but what happened? She couldn't get rid of him

Fu Tsai and Shen Bai finish the words, light up, back to song September side, and Xia Bing, has returned to their own position.

"I I'll go to the bathroom... "

Song September got up, hurried to the bathroom, washed his hands, and was about to leave when he heard the sound coming from the toilet.

"That song September, at first glance, is a whore. She really knows how to pretend. She is so soft and weak in front of Fu Shao. She is disgusting. Shen ran, how can you bear it?"