Chapter 7: A bet?
Liang Zhouheng was a very considerate person. Just as he was about to speak to stop her, Jiang Yuan had already taken off her coat. He was slightly relieved when he saw that she was wearing clothes underneath.
His gaze stayed on her for less than three seconds before he couldn't help but let his Adam's apple roll and cursed inwardly, "Damn it."
Jiang Yuan wore a black tube top and a black miniskirt.
If an ordinary woman wore such clothes, she would at most look coquettish, but Jiang Yuan was born with a curvy figure, a thin waist and round hips, and the large area of skin exposed was as delicate as fat and so tender that you could squeeze water out of it.
With her face, it's almost tempting to commit a crime.
Jiang Yuan raised her head slightly, "Master Yin, do you dare to bet on a round?"
Yin Dong's expression darkened slightly, and his gaze at her became more serious. "Yan Yiru can't satisfy you, so you come here to seek excitement?"
Jiang Yuan stared at him without blinking: "I have nothing to do with him anymore. I came here specifically to see you."
His voice was neither cold nor warm. "I find it dirty if it's been used by others. There are some in this room that I don't mind. You can try them."
After he said that, he threw the golf club on the table, turned around and sat on the sofa next to him and started smoking.
Jiang Yuan felt a tightness in her chest. She didn't expect this man to be so stubborn. She blinked, and her eyes were instantly moistened and red.
She stood there, twisting her body and looking at him stubbornly, looking stubborn and pitiful.
Liang Zhouheng was heartbroken and immediately spoke to comfort her: "Sister, don't be sad. He doesn't know what's good for him. I'll play with you. Let me introduce myself. My name is Liang Zhouheng, you can just call me Brother Liang."
Jiang Yuan lifted her wet eyelashes and looked at the man with a pair of peach blossom eyes in front of her. She knew that he was the young master of the Liang family who grew up with Yin Dong and had the closest relationship with the Yin family.
"Can you play ball?"
She shook her head.
"Come, brother will teach you."
Jiang Yuan forced herself to suppress the grievance on her face and nodded.
Liang Zhouheng teaches girls to play billiards better than he plays it himself.
In just a few minutes, Jiang Yuan was hugged by Liang Zhouheng from behind, and her hand was held in his palm. He taught her attentively, and at the same time his body was getting closer and closer to her, with his lower body almost touching her.
Yin Dong looked up at the pool table and slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette. Through the hazy smoke, he saw her bent over the table, looking serious. He also saw Liang Zhouheng's lower body pressed against her raised buttocks...
Some scenes that just happened not long ago automatically jumped out in front of my eyes.
His throat suddenly felt dry, and he lowered his head to flick the ash off his cigarette.
"Mr. Liang, that's enough."
Liang Zhouheng: "So soon? Play a round?"
"Okay, what's the bet?"
Liang Zhouheng: "If you win, I'll give you one million. If you lose..."
He suddenly leaned over, his mouth almost touching her face, and said in an ambiguous tone, "If you lose, come home with me immediately."
Everyone laughed.
Jiang Yuan's cheeks flushed slightly, and she pursed her lips: "I don't want any money if I win, can I change the bet?"
"No money?"
One million is just a night's entertainment for the people present, but for a female public relations officer, it is a considerable amount.
"I won. I want to be alone with Master Yin for a while."
She lowered her voice a bit, half shy and half tentative, and her eyes drifted to Yin Dong while she spoke.
"Are you really planning to hang yourself on a tree?"
Liang Zhouheng joked with Jiang Yuan while looking in the direction of Yin Dong.
Yin Dong smoked his cigarette calmly, without any expression of anger on his face.
Liang Zhouheng turned his head and handed the golf club to Jiang Yuan while muttering "Interesting".
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