Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

When an 8 of spades was drawn out, the twins' complexions were extremely ugly, especially the gambling king even praised their opponent, which immediately made them feel ashamed.

"Brother!" The twins standing behind the sofa looked at the brother who Huo Ran got up and walked out, and hurriedly tried to stop him, but they were stopped before he could step out.

"It's up to you next time." A cold female voice sounded from behind, the hands clasped on the shoulders looked slender, but the actual strength was astonishingly strong.

Sensing the warning, the twin brothers stopped, a struggle flashed in their eyes, and they could only helplessly watch the younger brother walk away.

"Don't forget your purpose." The cold woman warned again, and this sentence directly hit my brother's heart.

"I know." He gently closed his eyes in response, and when he looked up again, his face was full of determination.

Although they are twins, the difference can be seen as long as they are separated separately. The younger brother is arrogant and impatient, while the older brother acts as a protector, with a calmer and more restrained personality.

Qin Qing saw the clue from the moment he appeared on the stage until he was seated. When the magician was about to walk out, he whispered: "This person is not simple, so be careful not to fall for it."

Her voice is light and faint, not serious and nervous, but it has a deep-rooted and convincing power.

"Hehe, don't worry, you can't hurt me with just hand speed." The clown's mask trembled slightly, and the young man's thin chest heaved with laughter. He looked particularly pale and weak, but his hanging eyes were like It is engraved on the mask, exuding a cold light, "It's boring if it's too simple."

He hates things that are not interesting.

Everyone in the Fan family saw the young man shrugging his shoulders, his waist bent, his hands slightly lifted half hanging in the air when he walked, his eyes staring straight at him, his appearance was extremely strange, and they couldn't help feeling unhappy.

"I said, Ms. Lu, in a few days I will compete with international friends. It would be too ridiculous for you to bring out such an addict." There were personal attacks on young people.

Moreover, it is the kind that young people hate the most.

The thin and tall young man who was bending over to sit down paused, twisted his neck in mid-air, slowly turned his head, looked at the fourth young master of the Fan family with a face mask, and smiled muffledly Get up, "hehe, don't worry, I'm not sick, why don't you see if there are any pinholes in my arm..."

The sharp and deep smile was a bit weird, and the young man stretched out a hand and passed it over. His bony fingertips drooped like withered flowers, and his skin was extremely fair, which looked very similar to a skeleton.

Fan Jingyu couldn't help being a little embarrassed, but he thought he had experience in the casino and couldn't admit it, so he leaned forward slightly, and really planned to make some trouble for the other party, so as to save the face lost in the previous game, "If you really want me to check something, You can also get out of here on the spot, hum."

Saying that, the hand with the emerald ring stretched out.

The young man's eyes were buried in the mask and remained motionless, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

When Fan Jingyu's hand reached the lower end of the skeleton's fingers and was about to touch, a girl's cool voice suddenly came from the side, "Fan Si Shao, if I were you, I would take my hand away now."

Fan Jingyu was startled, looked up and said dissatisfiedly, "What do you mean?"

"It's just a kind reminder." The girl turned her head and nodded towards him with a generous smile. She was both elegant and decent. The smile between her brows and eyes had not yet melted, but her tone was a little cold, and she said slowly: "Some things, untouchable."

For example, the hand in front of you.

Fan Jingyu, who was already beating drums in his heart, felt his scalp numb, and withdrew his hand when he brushed the floor, and wiped the back of the chair twice in disgust, "What kind of treasure do you think this is, I feel dirty even if I touch it."

After finishing speaking, he curled his lips, completely looking down on people with dog eyes.

"Dirty?" The young man tilted his head, his mask shook, his wrist suddenly dropped, and there was a crackling sound of bones.

He felt that the insults he heard today could be worth a year's worth.

"Ahem, what are you looking at?" Fan Jingyu was so watched that his back was hairy, he forced himself to scold, then turned his head to look at his twin brother, his face darkened for a second, "How did you promise me when you came here, if this If you can’t win the game, it’s the two of you brothers who should pack up and leave.”

The twin brothers who were inferior to others lowered their eyes, "Yes, Fourth Young Master."

The pale young man also withdrew his hand, staring at the young man opposite, as if he had found some interesting toy, his eyes glanced over every inch of skin on the opponent's arm, raised his head slightly, and took a deep breath, as if he had smelled blood. The vampire, then opened his eyes, but out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a figure.

Qu Xue was standing behind the sofa at that time, wearing a silver-white professional suit, with a ponytail neatly tied up. When she noticed that she was sizing up, she immediately looked towards the opposite side. Her strange pair of hanging eyes seemed a little surprised, and then she flashed past The cold light quickly covered up the past.

The other party knew her...

"The one I drew was mahjong." On the table, the lottery was already in progress, and the twins spread out the paper, planning to hand over the dice cup for the lottery.

"No need, mahjong is pretty good, and I like mahjong too." The young man raised his index finger and swayed, his turbid and hoarse voice seemed to be whispering love words to his lover.

Cui Jiali, who was behind, felt goosebumps all over her body, leaned close to the girl's ear and lowered her voice, "This pervert must have no good intentions, and wants to make trouble again."

She saw him playing with playing cards all day long, when did she like mahjong, bullshit!

Qin Qing didn't speak, and watched calmly and calmly as he opened the button on the originally rectangular marble table, and a pair of boxy mahjong came up. The ivory white back was soft and moist, which was extremely beautiful.

"Mahjong can't be played by two people, Zhan Chen, Jing Yu, you go and make up the number of people and play a round."

When the King of Gamblers spoke, everyone naturally obeyed, removed the sofa, and four people gathered around the table, with the chandelier above their heads hitting a few pairs of shuffling hands, making it clear at a glance between laymen and insiders.

Fan Jingyu was sitting on the right side of the clown mask, touching the hand of the young man shuffling the cards from time to time, and felt weird every time he touched it.

No matter how thin the hands of ordinary people are, the skin is warm and elastic, but the skin on the hands of young people is very cold, as if taken out of a freezer. It is slightly smooth and soft to the touch, but it is far from the elasticity of the human body.

It is not so much human hands as it is the hands of a pair of corpses.

Fan Jingyu's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet.

What kind of pervert is this Lu Yunyue looking for? !