He Yu put down his chopsticks after eating very little, but Xiao Shitou ate a lot until he couldn't swallow any more. He was so tired that he rolled his eyes.

He Yu handed him a glass of water: "Eat slowly, it's not your last meal."

Xiao Shitou was startled and looked at him in disbelief: "Isn't this a beheaded meal? Can we still live?"

Are you kidding?

They offended the Third Young Master, how could they live?

He Yu raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were emotionless: "If I don't let you die, you will definitely not die."

His voice was flat, but with a sense of dominance and determination.

He looked very thin and weak, especially in front of the extremely strong federal people, he really looked like a weak chicken, his voice was also flat, gentle and hoarse, but the domineering aura from the depths of his soul was shocking.

The audience knew that He Yu was weak on the outside but strong on the inside, and had the attribute of white cutting black.

At first, almost everyone thought that even a thousand men could chop He Yu with one axe, but what about now?

Even in this situation, they didn't think He Yu would die.

——She didn't die in so many critical moments.

——If she died here, it would be a bit funny.

Looking at He Yu like this, Xiao Shitou was stunned for a while.

Then, he pouted and stood up with his belly in his hand: "You know nothing about the ability of the Bryant family. The Third Young Master has a very bad temper. Don't think you are great just because he likes you. Although he is only 18 years old, he has many lovers."

The little guy glanced at He Yu, pretending to be calm and said: "Although you are very good-looking, the Third Young Master has seen all kinds of people. He will not change his principles for you. If you embarrass the Third Young Master in public, he will definitely kill you."

Of course, if he kills this big beggar, he will definitely kill this little beggar, and there is no escape.

Thinking of this, Xiao Shitou's head drooped, and he didn't feel so happy even when he was full. Hearing this

, He Yu just smiled and said nothing.

- Kill him?

——There are so many people who want to kill him, but so far, no one has done it.

After eating and drinking, the servant led He Yu to the room of the Third Young Master.

Xiao Shitou was left in the annex building. He looked at He Yu's back and opened his mouth: "Hey, try to please the Third Young Master. Maybe he can keep you for a while because of your looks."

He Yu turned around and raised the corners of his mouth: "Little guy, are you concerned about me?"

Xiao Shitou pouted: "Who cares about you? I just don't want you to implicate me. I want to live one more day!"

The little devil deliberately turned his head away with a very disgusted expression.

He Yu smiled and turned around, his back calm, and he slowly followed the servant who led the way.

Servants are there to serve, and their fighting ability is not high.

But the whole villa was full of guards, there were quite a few S-level guards and two SS-level guards. He Yu could feel several eyes on him, and they were obviously wary of him.

Here, it was impossible to escape.

The third young master of Blai just left him alone and asked someone to bring him back directly, but the people in the dark would keep a close eye on him and strangle any potential threats.

He raised his hand to push his glasses, then put his hands in his pockets, walked slowly and calmly, as if he was not a servant, but the master here. He

strolled leisurely.

This made the people who were secretly observing him speechless. Who is this guy? Does he regard this place as his home? !

The third young master of the Bly family had not returned yet, so the servant brought He Yu in and asked him to make preparations in advance. The room was very clean and dust-free. All the decorations were very luxurious and grand. The huge bed could sleep ten people, which looked very wild.

The servant asked He Yu to sit on the sofa next to him and wait, but after everyone left, He Yu walked towards the big bed.

Lie down and sleep, very comfortable.

The person who was secretly watching: "..."

He Yu could feel that the eyes that were watching him were gradually moving away. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he fell into a deep sleep.

- I have to stay up late tonight, so I have to make up for my sleep in advance.

When the third young master came back, he did not go back to the room directly.

Bodyguard B reported to him: "We have investigated clearly. The younger one is called Little Stone. He is a little beggar in City A. His parents are both dead and he makes a living by rummaging through food. The older one is called He Yu. He is also a beggar and he also makes a living by rummaging through trash cans."

After a pause, Bodyguard B added: "I don't know why they approached the Third Young Master. It should be to... attract the attention of the Young Master."

The Third Young Master was not surprised by their purpose. He just frowned and looked a little unhappy: "Beggar? Rummaging for food?"

The bodyguard knew at a glance that the Third Young Master was disgusted with He Yu.

Rich people always dislike poor people. Originally, because of He Yu's face, the Third Young Master was somewhat interested, but when he heard that she made a living by rummaging through trash cans, his interest was gone.

Sure enough, the Third Young Master waved his hands and said, "Drag the man away and kill him."

"Yes--" Bodyguard B turned around and asked the person behind him, "Where is he?"

Someone immediately answered, "In the Third Young Master's room...sleeping."

Bodyguard B: "?"

The Third Young Master frowned and raised his foot, "Sleeping? I'll go and see."

Bodyguard B: "..." Although the beggar was rummaging through the trash can, his methods were indeed quite powerful. Didn't this make the Third Young Master want to take a look again?

The group went to the Third Young Master's room. The door was not closed. As soon as the Third Young Master entered, he saw a man lying on the bed. He was sleeping very soundly, just like sleeping in his own home, and he pulled the quilt over him casually.

Everyone who came in was silent for a moment.

——Is this guy very skillful or just very generous?

Perhaps having heard something, He Yu opened her eyes and looked at them with sleepy eyes. She slowly sat up, looking at them lazily, not taking them seriously at all. She

had no intention of standing up, nor did she mean to say hello.

Arrogant!

So rude!

Disrespectful!

Just when bodyguard B thought that this man was doomed, the fat Third Young Master waved his hand: "You guys go out." Obviously, he was interested again.

Yes, the Third Young Master, who was always flattered, would inevitably be interested when he occasionally met a thin but wild and unruly person.

So, a group of people rushed out and closed the door for them.

Bodyguard B looked at He Yu with awe.

Bodyguard A, however, was still contemptuous.

The Third Young Master narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Are you deliberately seducing me? Did you jump out in the afternoon to attract my attention?"

Although he had already investigated it clearly, he still wanted to hear He Yu's answer.

He Yu raised his hand and pushed his glasses. Because of sleeping, his glasses were completely crooked, which was a bit playful.

He put it on, looked at the Third Young Master, and admitted frankly: "It was to attract your attention."

When he answered, his face was expressionless and his eyes were a little cold.

【Bullet screen: "He Yu must be angry!!"】

【Bullet screen: "This Third Young Master is on par with Wan Renzhan, especially narcissistic."】

【Bullet screen: "Who is Wan Renzhan competing with in this round?"】

【Bullet screen: "With the main star Owen."】

【Bullet screen: "That's quite interesting, but I still want to see what He Yu will do."】

【Bullet screen: "Xia Ya and Ling Buchen are still in the same competition field. They are competing in this round to see their strength. Xiya is N times stronger than Ling Buchen, but Ling Buchen has Li Zhan's zither. It's not clear who will win or lose."】

Seeing him admit it, the Third Young Master's smile became more mocking. He walked over, his fingers clasped on the belt, ready to untie it.

He had already thought about it. After playing with this person, he would kill him.

Although he was disgusted by this man's background, He Yu looked very clean and good-looking now, so the Third Young Master didn't want to let her go.

He untied his belt and walked to the bed.

He Yu was also looking at him seriously. When he saw him coming over and sitting up straight, the Third Young Master's eyes were mocking and his expression became contemptuous.

Sure enough, he pretended to be so noble just now, but now he is as enthusiastic as others?

His interest waned again, but he saw He Yu took out a handful of poker cards, raised his head and looked at the Third Young Master, with a bright smile on his lips——

"Third Young Master, playing poker?"

Third Young Master: "..."

What is this new term? Why does it feel a bit unserious?

He looked at He Yu, then at the poker cards in He Yu's hand, and fell silent.

He Yu: "Trust me, it's fun."

His voice was full of temptation, his almond eyes narrowed, and his charm was fully revealed.

For some reason, the Third Young Master nodded.

"Texas Hold'em? Blackjack? Or Poker?"

He Yu's slender and beautiful fingers flipped the poker cards, and his movements were very beautiful. The poker cards seemed to have a fresh life in his hands, and his words were very tempting.

His fingers were flexible, and he flipped the poker cards one after another.

When shuffling the cards, the cards were as fast as afterimages, and the movements were one after another, which firmly attracted the Third Young Master's attention.

The Third Young Master swallowed his saliva and randomly selected one of the three nouns he had never heard of.

He was only a little interested in He Yu at first, but now seeing that He Yu's movements were indescribably beautiful and charming, his interest soared, and he also wanted to accompany He Yu - to play for a while.

Just think of it as flirting, which is conducive to a happy night life.

Of course, at this moment his mind is on He Yu, and he doesn't care about the so-called gambling game.

He Yu explained to him that the rules are relatively simple, and the federals with enhanced memory can easily remember the rules, but the Third Young Master's eyes are glued to He Yu.

He looked at He Yu's delicate face, the exposed collarbone, and his waist that he could hold in one hand...

When He Yu dealt him the cards, he couldn't help but touch He Yu's bony hand.

He Yu's face suddenly sank.

In an instant, the Third Young Master felt that the space around him was cold for a moment, and his head, which was a little drunk, became a little sober.

[Bullet screen: "You are going to be gone, do you know?"]

[Bullet screen: "Tsk tsk, start to sympathize with the Third Young Master."]

The cards are already in his hand, and the chips that He Yu took out are placed next to him.

——This was the first time that the audience knew that the high-level equipment could be transformed into two related things, both chips and playing cards.

The chips are exactly the same as the federal currency of Money Star. Even though the Third Young Master is very rich, he can't help but feel good when holding the chips. This is the Money Star people.

Money Star people who can't live without money and only have money in their eyes.

Money means as much to them as life, and anything related to money is exciting enough.

At this moment, he didn't know the feeling of gambling. In his eyes, there was He Yu and chips, but not playing cards.

The first game began.

The Third Young Master played perfunctorily and lost ten chips, which made him a little unhappy.

He didn't plan to continue, but seeing that He Yu was "excited" to play, he was ready to play again.

The second round began.

The Third Young Master had a very good hand this time and won twenty chips.

He piled up the chips that were almost the same as the federal dollars beside him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly rise. He was in a good mood and didn't say that it was over.

The third round began.

The Third Young Master didn't have a very good hand this time, and the corners of his mouth fell instantly.

But He Yu played even worse, and the Third Young Master won ten chips, and the corners of his mouth rose again.

The fourth round began.

The Third Young Master had very good cards, and he couldn't help but get excited. He Yu also had a good hand, and they directly stacked the chips to one hundred.

He Yu narrowly won, and the Third Young Master's face fell all of a sudden.

"Again!" The Third Young Master couldn't wait to throw down the poker cards.

The fifth round began.

The Third Young Master had very good cards and just piled up all his chips.

However, He Yu played better cards and narrowly defeated the Third Young Master.

The Third Young Master's eyes were red, and he stared at the chips on the table: "Come again!"

He Yu was helpless: "Third Young Master, you have no chips. I lent you the chips just for fun. If you continue, it may not be very meaningful without chips."

He paused and said faintly: "Why don't you just sleep?"

Sleep?

I lost all my money, how can I sleep? !

The Third Young Master was unwilling to do it. He slapped the bed and raised his voice: "It's just money. I'll transfer it to you."

[Bullet screen: "Third Young Master... you made the most wrong choice in your life."]

[Bullet screen: "Tsk tsk, you didn't choose to sleep, you'll lose a lot!"]

After the Third Young Master finished speaking, He Yu became a different person at that moment. He stood up and smiled brightly: "Third Young Master, what's fun in bed? Let's go to the table."

The Third Young Master's gambling addiction had just been aroused, so he naturally followed He Yu.

The two sat down on both sides of the table. There was a sense of ceremony. He Yu took out a pile of chips and smiled gently: "Third Young Master, how many chips do you want to exchange? There are one-yuan chips, one hundred-yuan chips, and ten thousand-yuan chips."

Third Young Master: "..." So there are more than one-yuan chips?

Third Young Master has money, so he directly bought 100,000 chips, five of ten thousand, four hundred of one hundred, and ten thousand of one-yuan chips, and piled them up high next to him.

The same high chips were piled up next to He Yu.

He was wearing pajamas, with the belt tied loosely, his collarbone exposed, and his beauty looming, but Third Young Master had no intention of paying attention to this scene. His eyes were glued to He Yu's hands flipping the cards. His fingers were well-defined and slender, and each poker seemed to have magic.

He Yu smiled, her voice hoarse and low, full of temptation: "Come on, my lovely Third Master."