The life of a godly tycoon began with the appearance of a crooked female streamer!
32 Don’t talk, kiss me!

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Under the dim light, Silent One raised her glass, gulped it down, and downed it.

Song Zixuan glanced at him before slowly drinking it.

This was the first time they met after they parted ways, so Song Zixuan did not want to get drunk.

"Come, let's play the game!"

Silent picked up the sieve cup and shook it.

Song Zixuan took a look and did not reject. She did not know much about Mo Jing. If she said too much, it would not be pleasant and would instead leave a bad impression.

Playing with the sifting cup could avoid talking about other things.

She naturally wouldn't refuse.

Silent Luck was pretty good. She only drank two or three glasses and didn't feel drunk at all.

However, Song Zixuan was different. After five or six glasses, her face was already flushed and she was slightly drunk.

"Silent, I... I can't drink anymore."

Song Zixuan's pretty face blushed as she stuck out her tongue playfully.。

If she continued drinking, she would be drunk.

At that time, wouldn't she be a little lamb at the mercy of Silence?

Although she had a good impression of Silent.

However, it was not to the extent that he would have to give away his bottom just as he was familiar with it.

He silently looked at Song Zixuan's slightly furrowed brows and smiled faintly in his heart.

The Sea King was not easy to deal with. No wonder none of the spare tires succeeded.

However, he had coincidentally met Song Zi Xuan to play and was just trying to relieve his boredom. He didn't have any other intentions.

However, he hadn't drunk to his heart's content.

"It's just that it's really boring to play like this. It's quite tiring for you to drink. How about this? I'll give you 5000 yuan every time I lose, and you drink a glass every time you lose.”

Mo Jing said as she took a sip of wine.

This bit of money did not hurt him at all.

" Five thousand per cup?!"

Song Zixuan immediately sat up straight, her beautiful eyes filled with splendor.

5,000 per cup!

This price was too tempting!

"What's wrong? You don't want to play?"

Mo Jing raised her eyebrows, her eyes indifferent. She stood up and touched her car keys.

He looked like he was not satisfied and wanted to leave.

When Song Zixuan saw this, anxiety immediately appeared on her face. She could not let him leave.

They might never see each other again.

She had originally planned to see Silent Disaster's attitude, thinking that he would understand her.

However, this guy was different from those bootlickers.

If he won one round, it would be five thousand yuan. If he won two rounds, it would be ten thousand yuan.

Her monthly salary was only 30,000 yuan.

He could earn a month's salary in one night. He couldn't miss such a good opportunity.

"Continue playing. Why are you getting serious?"

Song Zixuan grabbed Mo Jing's arm and smiled.

She sighed silently,"It's not that I don't want to play, but he's giving me too much!"”

"Alright." Mo Jing nodded lightly.

The game continued.

In the first round, Silent Disaster lost. She gave Song Zixuan 5000 yuan and transferred it directly to her phone.

Song Zixuan was very happy, and her pretty face was flushed red.

Silence is generosity.

In the second round, Silent Disaster lost again and sent money again.

He lost five rounds in a row.

Silent spread his hands and smiled,"I'm not playing anymore!"”

At this moment, Song Zixuan, who was calculating how much she had earned, heard this and her expression instantly became disappointed.

You're not playing anymore?

"Can't afford it?"

Song Zixuan was a little angry and learned her previous tone.

She had already earned 25,000 yuan, and she was still 5,000 yuan away from the new bag she had her eyes on.

No matter what, he had to earn some money and then stop playing.

He was only 5,000 short.

Mo Jing leaned back and ignored him.

It was to make Song Zixuan angry.

This woman was still rational and not easy to fool.

After getting angry, he would become muddle-headed. At that time, it would be easy to get started.

"Why don't I drink a few glasses after losing a match?”

Song Zixuan saw that goading him was useless, so she changed her tone to a gentle one.

"Alright,"

Mo Jing agreed reluctantly.

After three rounds, Song Zixuan lost all of them.

After drinking six glasses, her face was flushed red.

At this moment, she also realized that something was wrong. If she continued to carry on, she would definitely be completely drunk.

However, he was still 5,000 away from that bag.

Should he continue playing?

At this moment, Song Zixuan started to hesitate.

If he continued to lose, he would definitely get drunk.

Mo Jing looked at Song Zixuan's flawless face. A blush appeared on her face, and it could easily arouse the desires of others.

This female Sea King was really a symbol.

She was already good-looking when she was in school, and now she looked even more interesting.

What's wrong?

You don't want to drink anymore?

Silence continued to shake the cup. This time, she lost.

Then, he lost again.

Song Zixuan was overjoyed when he received the ten thousand yuan.

There weren't any festivals recently, so it wasn't easy to get money from her spare tires.

Together with Silent, he earned 25,000 yuan in less than an hour.

Continue!

At this moment, Song Zixuan did not care anymore. The continuous ups and downs of her emotions, coupled with the amount of money on her phone, quickly made him lose his rationality.

Who knew that he would lose the next few rounds?

His drunken body lay directly on Silent Night's lap, his entire body soft.

When she saw Song Zixuan like this, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

As expected, he still couldn't resist the temptation of money.

"Song Zixuan, wake up, wake up…"

Mo Jing patted her little face.

“……”

Song Zixuan stammered, but she could still walk with Silent Moon's help.

Silence helped her into the back seat of the Lamborghini.

The car drove noisily all the way to the five-star hotel.

He casually booked a good room.

On the way to the room.

"Wow!"

Song Zixuan vomited all over her body and mumbled,"Shen, Shen Mo…don't stop, continue playing!”

"Alright, alright, I got it."

Mo Jing shook her head. When they reached the hotel, she threw Song Zixuan onto the bed.

Mo Jing was about to go to the bathroom to wash her face.

Suddenly.

Song Zixuan got up from the bed and hugged Mo Jing like a drunk kitten. Half of her body hung on Mo Jing's body.

" I'm going to brush my teeth first."

"Don't talk, kiss me!"

In the next moment, Song Zixuan welcomed them.

Mo Jing's eyes widened.

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