Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

Chapter 175 He is the boss and he has the final say.

The initiative and intimacy made the people present face to face again ...

The teenager just smiled and didn't respond.

no way!

Earlier, Ming Yu said that the prerequisite for her project in Cannes was to keep her away from Bo Jiazi.

Although the teenager still does not understand why Ming Yu would not let her contact with Bo Jiazi. But there is no way, who makes the Underworld the boss now?

He is the boss and he has the final say.

Therefore, today, it is inevitable that Bo Jiazi's teenager at this small party will have a bit of a glut.

Adolescents who were worried that the Cannes project would fly, even more afraid to contact Bo Jiazi in private.

However, the teenager did not directly reach out and let Bo Jiazi hold his hand.

No matter how green tea Bo Jiazi is, she is also a girl.

Considering that rejecting her directly in front of too many people will make her lose face, the teenager can only let her go hand in hand.

Listening to Bo Jiazi's words, Dong Xiaodong, who was staring at Bo Jiazi's hand that fell into the arm of the boy, thoughtfully, "There is still this ..."

"If that's the case, then take the dice!"

Than is the dice. Is Than the size?

Dong Xiaodong didn't believe that he couldn't play golf in his youth. He would lose to her even if he didn't have any technical skills like rolling the dice!

"If the bet is just singing, it might be a bit monotonous!"

Seeing the waiter deliver the dice to them, the teenager suddenly spoke again.

In this case, Dong Xiaodong would not have noticed at all if he had left it.

However, since the boy's inexplicable shot into the hole caused him to doubt his life countless times, Dong Xiaodong also raised his alertness.

Just like now, when hearing the boy's monotony, Dong Xiaodong immediately frowned and asked, "Do you want to cheat again?"

"Dong Sanshao joked. You booked this club, you know the people here, and your props are prepared by you. If you ca n’t afford to lose, just say it! This way, you do n’t have to stay here waste time."

As soon as the boy finished speaking, he got up from the sofa.

The gesture of wanting to shake your hand is obvious.

And the ladies and boys of Philadelphia gathered together with interest after hearing that the young musical instrument mentioned by Bo Jiazi was singing well, and wanted to see it.

But now, because of Dong Xiaodong's words, what they want to see may turn into bubbles, and everyone is staring at Dong Xiaodong resentfully.

And Bo Jiazi said, "Xiaodong, if you can't afford it, don't call us out! I hate it ..." At the moment, the irony and contempt in Bo Jiazi's tone became obvious but.

Even if it wasn't for his spare tire status, Dong Xiaodong had to care about his reputation in this small group. Therefore, under everyone's attention, Dong Xiaodong can only brazenly say, "How many bets you want, say it directly!"

"Last time we have already bet on the money, this time we changed our tricks! It's very boring to gamble every time." Dong Xiaodong laughed after entering the pit.

"I lost the song, and if you lose, drink this bottle of wine, how about it?"

On the exquisite facial features with a smile, charming charm!

Knowing that the teenager's bet was nothing more than revenge on the three glasses of wine that Dong Xiaodong had just given her, but Dong Xiaodong couldn't help but revenge the young boy who showed his teeth ...

Second today. Third, more brothers have to look at it, that's such waywardness ~

(End of this chapter)