Chapter Ninety-Seven: Betting?

"O. . . That's right. ”

Wu Canlie realized that the handsome brother didn't feel very cold to herself, on the contrary, her sister liked herself very much, and then in order to make her sister smile, she smashed hundreds of thousands of dollars for herself with a wave of her hand.

"Mm-hmm, Brother Are, I've liked you since PIA was just beginning."

The girl who has always been shy didn't expect that Wu Canlie would start paying attention to him at the PIA China Invitational Tournament when he was not yet famous.

This surprised Wu Canlie, after all, he could be said to be not famous at all.

"Oh? Maybe you're still one of my first fans haha. ”

Wu Canlie laughed, the atmosphere suddenly warmed up, and the two chatted word by word.

As for her sister, who has always been expressionless, she just sat quietly on the side, with her legs crossed, the tattoos on her ankles were clearly visible, and she didn't see her playing with her mobile phone and silently swallowing clouds and spitting fog with a cigarette in her mouth.

Wu Canyeol accidentally skimmed it, and in the chaotic smoke, the delicate face seemed to have a vague feeling of a Korean female star, but it gave people an indescribable sense of amazement.

"At that time, I was watching your live broadcast, and my sister happened to be next to me, so I showed my sister the highlights of your previous game, and then my sister said that you must be hanging!"

Speaking of this, Wu Canlie suddenly understood, no wonder Brother Jun would post a sentence on the barrage at that time, 'If the anchor can prove that he is not hanging, he will directly brush a hundred rockets'.

It turns out that there is this reason behind it, the sister who is a fan naturally believes in herself unswervingly, and Brother Jun obviously feels that it is absolutely open, so the two sisters made a bet with 100,000 yuan...

"Then when you started broadcasting on the first day, I called my sister over again, and my sister saw that you said that you were going to break the highest kill record in the Asian server, and she didn't believe it, so she made another bet with me."

Wu Canlie on the side was a little suspicious of life when he heard it.

This Nima casually made a bet that it started with 100,000 yuan?

What kind of business is your family doing, and you don't pay money like this??

"Ahem, the pot is up, let's eat first."

Speaking of this, Brother Jun, who was originally indifferent, gave a rare cough, forcibly interrupted the topic, and signaled to eat first.

"This bullfrog... It's not a frog, is it? ”

Looking at the white and tender pieces of meat in the pot, Wu Canlie always felt that he had nowhere to start.

It's not that he can't even grab chopsticks.,It's that he's never eaten this.,There's a psychological disorder.。。

"No, this bullfrog is a meat frog, bred in captivity, not a frog."

As soon as Wu Canlie asked, his sister was already extremely enthusiastic and put a piece of meat in Wu Canlie's bowl.

"Brother Lie, try it, it's really delicious!"

As soon as my sister finished speaking, her head was slapped by the handsome brother on the side.

"Dead girl, I haven't seen you clip me a piece of meat!"

The sister who slapped this time immediately stuck out her tongue and obediently ate the bullfrog in the bowl.

"Huh? Is this meat really tender? It's really delicious. ”

With the psychology of testing drugs, Wu Canlie bit the first bite of meat, but in an instant, it seemed to open a new door for him, and the incomparably tender flesh felt so tender that he almost bit his tongue off!

"Right, right? Sister, she especially likes to eat the bullfrogs of this house, it's really super super delicious! ”

As soon as she heard that Brother Alie also liked to eat the bullfrog he clipped, his sister couldn't help but laugh with two dimples, and the handsome brother on the side couldn't help but sigh.

After chatting and chatting, Wu Canlie knew that his sister was called Ji Ningwei, and his sister Jun Ge'er was called Ji Junxi, the two of them were sisters, the younger sister was only in high school, and the elder sister had already graduated from college, and she was two or three years older than herself.

It can be seen that Weiwei really likes herself, and she keeps talking about her after eating a meal, and she is in full swing when she chats with herself.

And my sister Jun Ge'er didn't say a word, and continued to cherish words like gold, just eating the bullfrog in the pot with her head bored.

"Eggplant ~"

With standard scissor hands and an eggplant-like smile, the meal ended with Xiao Weiwei being particularly enthusiastic, Jun Ge'er being extremely reluctant, and Wu Canlie being slightly embarrassed by a group photo.

Xiao Weiwei in the photo is obviously the happiest, in the middle position, she is holding Wu Canlie's arm with one hand, tilting her head slightly and almost leaning on Wu Canlie's shoulder, and the other hand is like a scissor hand.

On the right is a handsome brother who is quite speechless and even rolls his eyes, and on the left is Wu Canlie, who was suddenly hugged by his arm and smiled a little embarrassed.

"Goodbye, Brother Alli! Vivi is really happy today! ”

Wu Canlie at the school gate also smiled and waved his hand, and then watched Bentley's car window swing up, even in the evening, the incomparably red color was still extremely bright, and it quietly disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Interesting."

Recalling everything he experienced this afternoon, Wu Canlie couldn't help but touch his chin and laugh.

Cutting a super short grandmother gray, smoking a cigarette and tattooing a handsome brother, since he was a child, he has been loved by thousands of people, especially cute and simple Xiao Weiwei, millions of luxury cars, and an unknown wealthy family whose money is just a number...

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Canlie chuckled and shook his head, what does this have to do with him, he is just a big financier of his own.

If you like yourself today, you will throw some pocket money, and if you don't like it tomorrow, you won't even look at it, this world is so bizarre, everyone has their own life.

Maybe the three of them will never see each other again after today, and maybe the only thing left behind may be this photo in the phone...

"Are you really that happy?"

Brother Jun, who rarely spoke all afternoon, looked at Xiao Weiwei, who was humming quietly in the passenger seat, and constantly deleting and thinking about how to post to Moments, really didn't understand what was there to be happy about?

"You don't understand this, sister, you'll understand when you like someone one day~"

Xiao Weiwei was concentrating on fiddling with today's photos, which one to put in front and which one to put behind, and how to match the text, completely immersed in a world that only belonged to her.

"Oh... Is it? ”

Brother Jun let out a faint sigh, obviously still a little incomprehensible.

Like the feeling of someone?

This dead girl has never seen a mouthful of food for herself.

"You mean you like him? That little anchor? ”

A sentence suddenly seemed to be stepping on Xiao Weiwei's tail, and it immediately made her explode!

"What, sister! It's not a little anchor! People are professional players, right?! ”

When she saw Xiao Weiwei, she suddenly became excited, and Brother Jun could only nod perfunctorily.

"Okay, okay, it's a pro."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Weiwei, who was snorting lightly, asked Jun Ge'er again.

"Do you really like him? I'm talking about the kind of liking between men and women? ”

Xiao Weiwei, who said another sentence suddenly, turned red.

"Just, no. But don't you think other people are good? ”

As she spoke, Xiao Weiwei couldn't help but click on the picture in her mobile phone, zoomed in on Wu Canlie's body, and gently swayed the mobile phone screen.

"What's the matter? Why is it not good? ”

Brother Jun continued to ask, silly Weiwei, don't be naΓ―ve anymore, you just met someone and felt that the other party was a good person?

"Humph! Anyway... Anyway, I feel that others are very good, unlike those bad boys. ”

"What's the difference? Don't they all like money? ”

Brother Jun'er's words immediately made Xiao Weiwei froze suddenly, and then slowly raised her head and shouted extremely loudly.

"Not really! Brother Ali is not the kind of person who only likes money!! ”

"Oh? The more than one million viewers who watched the live broadcast, why did he just meet with us? Isn't it still because of money? ”

Brother Jun'er's indifferent words made Xiao Weiwei, who was originally very excited, stunned for a moment.

"Anyway, I don't care! Brother Alie is definitely not that kind of person! Definitely not! Sister, why do you think so badly of everyone! ”

Xiao Weiwei couldn't figure out why her sister always thought about how bad and bad everyone else was, obviously everyone was very good to themselves!

"Oh? Do you want to keep making a bet? ”

Brother Jun made up his mind, this time he must let Xiao Weiwei know how sinister the hearts of people in this society are, and if he continues to be so simple, what should he do when he goes to college in the future?

"Sister you!"

Xiao Weiwei didn't want to make this bet, but she was not convinced, and after thinking about it, she asked again.

"So what do you bet on first?"

"I can't gamble for a month, and I'm sure I'll be able to use the money to catch this little anchor! Do you believe it? ”

Whether it is his appearance or family background, Jun Ge'er has never thought that any man can resist.

This time, she is going to use practical actions to tell Weiwei that everyone in this world is not as simple as she thinks!

"Iβ€”I don't believe it! Brother Alie is not such a superficial person! ”

Obviously, when my sister really said that she wanted to use her appearance and family background to attract a boy, even Xiao Weiwei was a little unsure.

"Oh? Then let's see. ”

'Click' lit a cigarette, swallowed the clouds and spit out the mist, and a touch of red lips slowly bloomed in the smoke...