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Shen Nanxian glanced at it, the smile on his face deepened, and then pushed the contract to the side, "Brother Sheng, I came out today just to have fun. Let's put it aside before signing the contract or discussing business. I think, How about we play a game first?"
As soon as I mentioned that I wanted to play a game, several people present became interested.
Games played at the wine table must be inseparable from wine. No one raised any objections, and Sheng Yixing nodded in agreement. Then, he glanced at the woman opposite and saw that she had no expression on her face.
The game Shen Nanxian proposed is very common in bars. It is just truth or dare. Compared with rolling dice, whoever has a smaller number will choose truth or dare.
She sneered inwardly, Sheng Yixing never paid attention to such childish games.
The same goes for Lin Qingshuang here. Since she was called by Sheng Yixing to accompany her for a drink, she had already done some psychological construction for herself.
Her already smiling face became even more charming, and when the light came over, she dazzled in the crowd.
"Who starts first?" Jing Yanzhi was the first to get the dice, with a mischievous smile on his face.
Sheng Yixing turned her attention to Lin Qingshuang, and she naturally understood what he meant. She had to perform well and negotiate this contract.
"I'll do it." Lin Qingshuang broke away from Shen Nanxian's arms and came closer to the table. With her green-white hands, she picked up the cup on the table, put the dice in it, and started playing tricks.
Everyone¡¯s eyes were full of surprise, Sheng Yixing¡¯s eyes darkened, and his bottomless eyes hid danger.
Lin Qingshuang used to be a socialite in the upper class circles, so this kind of game would not embarrass her at all.
After doing the trick, Lin Qingshuang firmly placed the dice in her hand on the table, then picked up the cup, and everyone looked at the table.
Two dice, one 6 and one 1.
The numbers are not very good.
Lin Qingshuang took out the wine and poured it on, and sat aside to wait for the next person.
When she was leaning on the sofa, she felt Shen Nanxian next to her embrace her waist. The man's palm was warm, and then he whispered in her ear, "It's amazing."
When she looked to the side, the man had already straightened up and was about to roll the dice.
Shen Nanxian's points totaled 10. He smiled relaxedly, "It seems I'm not the one drinking in this round."
¡°I¡¯m so lucky today.¡± Someone next to me responded.
The people around the wine table rolled the dice in order, and the numbers were actually higher than Lin Qingshuang's.
It was time for the last one to go to Shengyi. He picked up the cup on the table and shook it. Lin Qingshuang's heart was lifted.
The number of points is 8.
"It seems that my pretty sister must drink."
The first person to speak was Jing Yanzhi. After he finished speaking, he stood up, picked up the Jager in front of him and walked towards Lin Qingshuang.
Lin Qingshuang's heart had not settled yet, and while she was stunned, her jaw was pinched by a strong force.
Looking directly at Jing Yanzhi who was standing in front of him, his eyes were without warmth, "Pretty sister, do it yourself."
Lin Qingshuang turned her head and left his hand, picked up the wine in front of her and drank it all in one gulp. She hadn¡¯t drank in five years. Jagermeister was also a strong drink, which made her cough a little.