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Chapter 45 He is a little wolf cub, whoever provokes and bites

She quickly clicked reject and quickly replied: What to do?

Wan Jing: I want to talk to you!

March White Tea: We don’t seem to have anything to say.

Wan Jing: Where are you? I’ll look for you. I happen to have a meal at your house tonight.

March White Tea: I don’t want to eat with you!

She quickly quit the Baicha account and switched to the account belonging to Feng Qingqing.

Why did Wan Jing contact her?

Also, why did he go to the Ghost Inn again and again in the first place?

The banquet lasted until around nine o'clock in the evening. Feng Qingqing took a look at the time and saw that it was already late.

She couldn't leave directly, so she went to find Xue Ning'er, and sure enough she saw Xue Ning'er at Song Yanyi's side.

Song Yan saw Feng Qingqing coming over one by one, and felt a little sick when he thought of what she had said before.

I couldn't help it, my brows furrowed slightly with a look of disgust.

Feng Qingqing also saw his expression, but she didn't say anything. She only looked at Xue Ning'er.

"Xue Ning'er, it's getting late, so I'll leave first. Thank you for inviting me today."

Xue Ning'er quickly stood up, "Qingqing, did I neglect you? It's still early, and I've made arrangements for the hotel."

Feng Qingqing said, "You also know the situation at my home. I have to go back first."

At this moment, Xue Ning'er didn't try to persuade her to stay anymore, "Well, I can't leave here either. I'll arrange a driver to take you off."

"No, I've already contacted the driver. Goodbye!"

Song Yanyi over there was not happy, "Old woman, since we are here to have fun, will you not take us seriously when you return at this time?"

He immediately had the idea of ​​teasing the other party. Such an ugly and old woman really hurt his eyes, so naturally he had to pay a price.

"Don't dare!"

Feng Qingqing lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, looking submissive.

However, Song Yanyi had no intention of letting him go just like that, saying that he just liked her when he looked at her?

Really disgusted!

Xue Ning'er frowned, "Prince Song, this is not someone you can mess with. Qingqing, please go back first!"

Feng Qingqing nodded and was about to turn around when Song Yanyi curled his lips into an evil smile and his eyes were cold and flamboyant. He stood up and stopped in front of Feng Qingqing.

"Old woman, do you dare to play cards or roll dice with me? Lose once and drink a bottle. If you can beat me three times, I will let you go!"

Xue Ning'er had a look of disapproval, "Prince Song, please give me some face. How can Qingqing know how to play cards, roll dice, or drink?"

If you come from the countryside, you will probably be quite good at raising pigs, chickens, ducks, and farming.

But when it comes to playing cards, Song Yanyi is very skilled at playing cards despite his young age.

"Why don't you dare? Otherwise..."

Song Yan looked directly at Xue Ning'er, "If you don't let her play cards with me, then what about you?"

It just so happened that he didn't want to face this old and ugly woman.

Feng Qingqing saw Song Yanyi's arrogance and wanted to teach him a lesson.

"Song Yanyi, do you really want to play cards or roll dice with me?"

Song Yanyi was a little surprised, "Seriously, drink when you lose, do you dare?"

"Even you dare. I'm barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. Why don't I dare?"

Feng Qingqing saw Xue Ning'er pulling her with a finger, looked at Xue Ning'er and said, "It's just a competition. I also have to see how bad my poker skills are."

Xue Ning'er almost laughed out loud at her, "Do you know that whether it's playing cards or rolling dice, this guy is not easy!"

Feng Qingqing ignored Xue Ning'er's sincerity or hypocrisy, and only looked at Song Yanyi.

"Okay, it's up to you to play cards or roll dice. If you lose, do you want a bottle or a drink?"

When Song Yan saw her ignorant look, he chose a simple one.

"Then let's roll the dice and see who gets the bigger number. The loser will drink a glass of red wine."

"Okay!" Feng Qingqing nodded, "I accept the challenge!"

Xue Ning'er thinks these people are crazy.

Also, Song Yanyi is not a serious person on weekdays. What happened today?

Feng Qingqing's dress is old, ugly and rustic. Why does he want to be serious with this woman?

She simply ignored it, "Qingqing, I told you, Song Yanyi is not easy to get in touch with, and if you make a fool of yourself later, don't blame me for not trying to persuade you!"

Seeing this, Song Yan looked directly at Xue Ning'er, "Maybe Miss Xue wants to compete with me?"

Xue Ning'er immediately shut up and rolled the dice. She really couldn't do it.

Song Yan regretted it a little when he saw Feng Qingqing's confident yet ignorant look.

Why does he feel that he has lowered his status a little? Playing dice with such an old woman is giving her too much face!

Song Yanyi asked someone to bring in red wine.

Because of Song Yanyi, most of the people who came to the party came over after a while.

Even Li Zixi and Lian Jingyan heard the sound and came over. When Li Zixi saw that Feng Qingqing was planning to roll the dice with Song Yan, he quickly said, "Song Yanyi, let me roll the dice instead of my brother and sister!"

Lian Jingyan pulled Feng Qingqing aside and whispered, "Mrs. Li, this Song Yanyi is not easy to mess with. Don't mess with him."

"Despite his young age, he is just like a little wolf cub who will bite whoever provokes him."

Feng Qingqing is really not afraid of Song Yan biting her. Apart from Master Jiu, she can be said to be fearless.

Mainly because of Jiuye's training techniques, she really couldn't stand it at first.

Song Yan looked at Li Zixi like a scoundrel, "Old man Li, you guys of your age should stay away and don't hinder the happiness of us young people!"

Li Zixi laughed angrily at Song Yanyi's words, "Do you want me to ask your father to take you back?"

"What? You can't afford to lose? Now you're calling your parents?"

Song Yan looked directly at Feng Qingqing, "Old woman, do you dare to bet?"

"Bet!" Feng Qingqing nodded with determination, "Just don't cry if you lose!"

Tonight, she would teach this kid a lesson and let him know that not everyone is easy to mess with.

Li Zixi became nervous and said, "Brother and sister, this person is not easy to mess with. Come back with me first."

Feng Qingqing said, "Brother, this little brat needs a lesson. I grew up in the country and played cards and rolled dice. It was just something the neighbors did when they had nothing to do. It happened that I also learned a few tricks.

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Of course she didn't learn it from her neighbor, but from Master Jiu.

Song Yanyizhen felt that there was something wrong with him for giving Feng Qingqing so much face.

But if he gave up at this time, it would be equivalent to admitting that he had lost.

Li Zixi knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he sighed lightly. After all, it was the Li family, and he could only watch from here.

Song Yan handed the dice cup to Feng Qingqing, "Young Master, please tell me the rules first. Otherwise, if you don't think I'm bullying others, I'll just play the simplest one, with six dice. Whoever rolls the bigger number will win or lose."

Have a glass of red wine, a full glass."

"Easy! I'm old, let you shake it first!" Feng Qingqing pulled out the chair and sat in front of Song Yanyi.

Although they had been making noises and looking down on Feng Qingqing before, now that Li Zixi is guarding here, they don't dare to be too arrogant.

Li Zixi is basically in control of the Li family now.

As soon as Song Yan took the dice cup back, he started shaking it without any politeness.

His cold-looking narrow eyes slightly narrowed, and he shook his hands rhythmically.

After a while, Song Yan stopped shaking the dice cup. He opened the dice cup and found five sixes and one five, which added up to thirty-five points.

Song Yan looked at the first game he had rolled and was quite satisfied. Although it was not the best, Feng Qingqing, a country bumpkin, had to win by playing thirty-six points.

The onlookers were applauding Song Yanyi with all kinds of words of praise.

Li Zixi thought it didn't matter if she lost, he would just drink for her.

Song Yan pushed the dice cup in front of Feng Qingqing, "Old woman, it's your turn!"

Feng Qingqing thought to herself that this person was okay with rolling dice, but luck was also crucial.

She took the dice cup and seemed to be shaking it randomly, but in fact she had already begun to listen to the sound to distinguish the points.

Feng Qingqing shook it several times before placing the dice cup firmly on the table and then opened it.

When the six sixes appeared, everyone was almost shocked.

Song Yanyi frowned and looked at Feng Qingqing in disbelief, "You... are quite lucky."


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