Chapter 8: Setting the Trap

"Let her win, someone should win." The woman's casual opening, revealing a lazy taste, she leaned on the chaise longue on the side, her slender hand stroked the cat in her arms one by one, and the fingertips coated with Dancome jumped up and down, and the cat's snow-white fur was particularly distinct.

Lan Ruhua was slightly stunned, bowed her head and said, "Yes." ”

The woman's eyes swept to the money bag on the side, her red lips were slightly hooked, charming and moving, "I want to see her later." ”

"Yes." Lan Ruhua retreated and left.

......

"Great!" Zhou Bahua stared straight at it, as if she was afraid that the vessel would move.

Jiang Yijing smiled and lifted the lid, "Wrong." ”

"Wow-"

"This Du lady has been transferred!"

"Really, win ten in a row, but no one can do it!"

"Du Niangzi is really lucky, on this last day, fifty taels of silver, plus what I earned, tsk tsk......"

Yu Nian looked at it with envy, although she was puzzled in her heart, she had already begun to plan the plate, she had to get some money to use, why did she have such good luck!

"Two ladies, how did it end?" Lan Ruhua chuckled and came down the stairs, her eyebrows were like a distant dai, her face was like a peach blossom, her face was like a peach blossom, her face was covered by a folding fan, and her hands were like jade, she was a little better looking than a woman.

"She won." Zhou Bahua said with a calm face with his hands crossed, but he was not convinced at all, winning is winning, losing is losing, there is nothing to hide, I feel uncomfortable in my heart, but I am also happy.

"Congratulations to Mrs. Du, the owner is invited." Lan Ruhua smiled at Jiang Yijing, stretched out her hand and made a "please" action, and behaved calmly.

"Owner?" Jiang Yijing's good-looking brows frowned slightly, and she muttered in a low voice, why did she think it was no good thing.

"Yes. Please come with me. Lan Ruhua took the lead, and Jiang Yijing followed with a slight hesitation.

Came to a private room on the second floor, very quiet, different from the noise of the casino, presumably for everyone to stay overnight to rest, and then think about the past, tired has always been lying on the table to sleep, where is there such a good place to live.

"Here we are." The woman lying on the recliner spoke coldly, the recliner was on her back, Jiang Yijing couldn't see the woman's face, and only listened to the voice It should be in her early twenties.

"I wonder what the owner is looking for me?" Jiang Yijing looked around, thinking about the Shen family, secretly saying that rich people are good, she found a place to sit down everywhere, the curtains were drawn, and the candlelight in all corners illuminated this dormitory, and she didn't know what time it was.

Ji Meiren got up and put down the cat in her arms, the snow-white cat landed steadily, the thin white long legs looked extraordinarily light, and the cat steps with her tail crossed were extremely noble.

Jiang Yijing smacked his tongue secretly, cats' lives are better than people, and it is estimated that a single hair is worth a thousand gold.

Ji Meiren took the money bag and twisted her waist and walked over, stopping three feet away from her, her voice charming, "This money is enough to make you worry-free for the rest of your life." ”

"What about the conditions." Jiang Yijing's expression gradually turned cold.

"Your man." Ji Meiren was stunned, unattainable, and then added, "Sell it to me." ”

"Sell?"

"How?" Ji Meiren's red lips hooked the arc of her ambition, she knew that no one could resist the temptation of money.

"Huh." Jiang Yijing chuckled, looking at her as if she was shrouded in ice, her eyes were sharp, and her voice was piercing, she stood up and said word by word, "They are not items for exchange." ”

Ji Meiren was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Hahaha, Du Xiaoxiao, what are you pretending to be tall, hahaha, it's really funny." ”

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with laughter, and her expression was full of sneer, "It's not like you haven't done such a thing!" ”