Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 89 She is nothing (2 more)
Bo Zhongye's tone was relaxed, and his confidence that he would control the overall situation made Bo Zhongqing's scalp tingle.

Just when he was about to speak, Yi Zuo's plain voice came over.

"Okay, come on."

Bo Zhongqing frowned and looked at Yi Zuo, so he had no choice but to fight.

In the first round, Bo Zhongye won after playing the last four cards.

Bo Zhongqing looked at the four old K who were lying quietly on the table, weeping, damn it, it really exploded.

drink!

In the second round, Bo Zhongye won again.

The third game...

Fourth inning...

Fifth inning...

Bo Zhongqing and Yi Zuo drank five glasses of white wine in a row. Normally, this is nothing, but they are just angry. They really didn't win a single time, so they have to cheer up.

In the sixth game, there was only one card left in Yi Zuo's hand, and Bo Zhongqing was so excited.

Why excited, because he has a king bomb in his hand!
Once the bomb goes down, another card is placed, and Yi Zuo is his next player, so they won't win?

A Wang Bo was thrown out by him handsomely, Feng Qinqin was stunned for a moment.

At first, she was afraid, but she also believed that Bo Zhongye would not lose so easily, and the fact is true, but looking at the situation now, Bo Zhongye must, he still has two cards in his hand, he must lose rhythm.

Bo Zhongqing looked at his elder brother with a mean face, as if there would be a red mark on his serious face in the next second.

Feng Qinqin was in a hurry, seeing Bo Zhongqing throw out a 3, at that time even Bo Zhongye felt that he was going to lose, but Yi Zuo's "no" shocked everyone in the private room.

Bo Zhongqing thought that he had given away the cards because of his excitement, so he clapped his hands together.

"Brother, you lost."

A smile appeared on the corner of Bo Zhongye's mouth, and he threw out a 2. He knew that there was no one with a higher card than him now.

With a dazed expression on his face, Bo Zhongqing suddenly turned his head to look at Yi Zuo.

Yi Zuo threw a 3 out of his hand.

Everyone: "...."

This is also a talent, even the gods will not let you go.

After playing the cards, Yi Zuo picked up the wine in the glass and drank it without the slightest hesitation.

Bo Zhongqing was so angry that he could only drink in silence.

Everyone may not feel anything when watching this scene, but Bo Qingwei feels very distressed.

Is Brother Zuo deliberately losing and then drinking?
Others don't know, but she is behind him, she knows that he can go out before the last 3, why stay behind.

In the end, Bo Zhongqing and Yi Zuo fell unconscious.

Bo gently stepped forward to hug Yi Zuo, wanting him to be more comfortable, Zuo Liquan and Bo Zhongwen carried Bo Zhongqing out, and Bo Zhongye took Feng Qinqin's hand to his sister's side and said.

"Gently, wait for Ah Wen and Ah Quan to come back, you won't be able to lift him by yourself."

Bo nodded lightly. She knew it was getting late and it was time for her sister-in-law to go back, so she turned her head and said to her eldest brother.

"Brother, you can send little sister-in-law back first. I'll watch Brother Zuo here. We will send him back when third brother and cousin arrive later."

Bo Zhongye looked at the time and it was a quarter past eleven, and promised his aunt to send Qinqin back before twelve o'clock, and he could not break his promise.

"Okay, gently, I'll take your sister-in-law back first."

Standing aside, Feng Qinqin's face turned red when she heard the words from one sister-in-law on the left and another. Now that even Bo Zhongye started to call her Bo Qingqing's sister-in-law freely, she was really not used to it.

Bo Zhongye dragged Feng Qinqin away, not noticing the sentimental expression on Yi Zuo's look that Bo Qingwei was looking at Yi Zuo behind him.

Brother Zuo was deliberately pouring himself down the bar. After so many rounds, he didn't win any rounds. When both of them got drunk, there was no chance of winning.

She hugged his waist with her weak hands, and pressed her face against his chest. Only at this time did she dare to approach him at such a close distance. Normally, even holding his arm, she could feel his rejection.

Suddenly, the man's hands hugged her body, and the eyes that were closed just now slowly opened a slit, and looked at her in a daze.

The man's breath came overwhelmingly, Bo Qingqing's face flushed suddenly, her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and her body began to feel warm because of the excitement.

This was the first time Brother Zuo took the initiative to hug her. Although he was drunk, it felt so good. However, in the next second, the heat in his body was instantly extinguished by the ice.

"Little Jing..."

Xiao Jing... For Bo Qingwei, it is the deadliest name in the world.

Sure enough, it was because of her that brother Zuo drank so hard by playing cards today, no wonder he promised so readily when he said he would drink if he lost?
No wonder he loses on purpose...

The man seemed to smell the breath of the woman he loves, and his face blindly burrowed into Thin's neck, and the warm breath sprayed on Thin's ears, but she couldn't feel any warmth.

"Xiao Jing, I miss you so much, why are you leaving?"

As if to punish the woman in his arms, Yi Zuo took a hard bite at Bo's neck.

Bo Weiwei didn't feel any pain, all he could think about was, he misses her so much, Brother Zuo misses Sister Wen Jing so much, she is nothing.

(End of this chapter)