The first thing that came to An Yang's mind was Chen Zhaoheng's departure and return, but as soon as this thought came up, the door was vigorously pushed open, and she was knocked back and staggered back, and she didn't have time to react, and her mouth and nose were covered by a wet handkerchief.

[System: ??? 】

[Anyang: My bait is going to shine. 】

The light and shadow in front of him were replaced by darkness almost without touching the person.

When Chen Zhaoheng returned to the deck, the people around Yin Xuan had disappeared, and he took a sip of wine, and his eyebrows were raised with a bone-soaked romance.

"Mr. Chen, long time no see," he raised the empty wine glass in his hand, and saw a little disgust on Chen Zhaoheng's face as he wished.

Nodding indifferently, Chen Zhaoheng didn't mean to go over, but turned around and walked in another direction.

Yin Xuan didn't care, he recruited the waiter at random, and after putting the empty wine glass on the tray, he laughed playfully, "You don't have any special programs here?" ”

The body was deliberately attached to the waiter's side, and the face of the person with the tail note hook was red.

Turning the person back to the cabin as he wished, Yin Xuan made the person feel weak, and the eyes of the waiter suddenly trembled, and the person who was alive before quietly stiffened and fell straight on the bed.

"Don't blame me," Yin Xuan neatly took off the other party's clothes, and his lightly swept eyebrows and eyes were no longer half warm.

Changing into the clothes of a waiter, he waited in the room for half an hour before he rubbed his hair and walked out shyly.

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When Anyang woke up in a daze, his hands and feet were tied firmly. The black curtain shrouded in cold iron made it impossible for her to discern what was going on outside.

"Follow."

Familiar sounds fell, and there was something crisp, scratched across the smooth tabletop.

Chen Zhaoheng?!

An Yang's head leaned weakly against the iron railing, and the taut tape on her mouth made her unable to make a single sound.

"He is worthy of being the heir of the Chen family, and he has courage."

Under the retro European lamps, a green card table is fixed in the center of the room.

The round chips swirled between his fingers, and Chen Zhaoheng heard this sarcastic compliment, and raised his eyes to look at the man sitting at the end of the table.

The other party's gloomy eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, staring at his face. Seeing him look over, the corners of his grinning mouth showed Bai Sensen's teeth.

"Heir?" Chen Zhaoheng sneered disdainfully, "It turns out that Ning Shao made such a big battle just to determine my current status in the Chen family. ”

When Ning Heng heard this title, his face was visibly difficult to look at, "You'd better be sure that the cards in your hand can win, otherwise you will lose your family today." ”

"Why, Ning Shao wouldn't think that if he caught the people around me, he would be able to sit here and fight for the tiger."

Ning Heng was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Chen Zhaoheng to already know his movements behind his back.

The tense fingers suddenly flipped over the cards in front of him, he was like a tiger ready to attack, arched his body, and pressed his hands on the table fiercely, "Chen Zhaoheng, if you take a profit from me, I will let you spit out ten points." ”

Raising his eyes and staring at Ning Heng coldly, his fingers picked up the last hidden card. Chen Zhaoheng swept the colors above, and the corners of his lips raised a sarcastic smile, "It seems that Ning Shao has suffered too little under my hands, and I still don't understand what it means to be too rigid and easy to break." ”

"No more nonsense! Reveal your hole cards! ”