Book-wearing villain: In the beginning, I kidnapped the heroine!

Not long after Su Qing finished placing her bets, the staff in the field came over, dressed in neat suits, with meticulous white gloves on both hands, and two receipts.It is the two documents that Su Qing placed a bet just now.

After Su Qing swiped the card, she sat on the soft seat of the sofa and watched the game carelessly.

As the game drew to a close, No.1 was indeed the professional player No. 28, and Su Qing won the bet and won 40 yuan.

No, exactly 39 yuan.

Because the wolf line was not injured.

Lang Xing's sharp and handsome appearance is quite youthful. Standing on the No.3 position of the podium, his eyes are slightly squinted against the sunlight.The corner of one side of the mouth was hooked, and the smile was full of evil.

He looks so handsome with the medal in his hand.

When Su Qing met his gaze, she saw Lang Xing raised an eyebrow at him.

Su Qing felt that Walking Wolves was clamoring.

However, Su Qing was not disgusted with this feeling, and even had a feeling that he was regarded as an opponent by the wolf, which was nothing like the pity that everyone revealed to him.

It's a wonderful feeling.

He even wanted to keep fighting the wolf...

Not long after, Lang Xing came to the private room where Su Qing was. He was dressed in a handsome racing suit, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and a helmet was sandwiched between his arms and waist.

He smiled evilly, "How is it? Exciting?"

"It's average. It's not interesting." Su Qing turned to look at him, but didn't get up to leave, drinking watermelon juice, looking careless.

Lang Xing smiled, "Isn't that exciting?"

He took a deep breath, looking a little tired, he sat down beside Su Qing, picked up a bottle of water on the table and drank it in big gulps.

After drinking, he squeezed the bottle and threw it into the trash can beside him, making a throwing motion.

But when his eyes flicked across the panel in front of him, he was surprised to find that Su Qing had made a bet.

He glanced sideways at Su Qing, and smiled angrily, "You really bet on the option that I will break my leg? Tsk tsk...it's a pity."

"It's not a pity, I won 39 yuan, anyway, it's not you who won." Su Qing's expression was light, but what no one noticed was that he also slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip and smiled, but he was restrained immediately. up.

But this tiny smile was accurately captured by Lang Xing. He knew that the people in front of him liked to play this kind of game, "There will be a game in half a month, will you come?"

Su Qing raised her eyelashes slightly, her tone was cold and provocative, and she spoke very slowly, "Come on, no one wants the free money."

Su Qing will basically go to every next game of the wolf line.

He couldn't understand the game, but it didn't stop him from betting and winning, and it didn't stop him from choosing the option of 'Wolf Guild Falls' every time.

He bets no more, no less, and every time is the same as the first time, betting 20 on a wolf guild opponent and 1 on a wolf guild's injury.

Win 39 each time.

Although it was Su Qing who won the money every time, Wolf Walk would inevitably come over and mock him, "Do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder? Young Master Su is stingy, and he gives me [-] every time."

Wolf Walk is right, Su Qing is indeed a bit obsessive-compulsive, to be precise, it should not be considered obsessive-compulsive, but a kind of paranoia.

For the 1 yuan bet each time, it seems to be a habit. Su Qing doesn't know how long he will watch the wolf game, maybe he will keep watching that option if he doesn't win.

but...

A game two years later.

Wolves did fall out...

That competition venue was a mountainous area, several underground riders went there, and the prize money was extremely high, the No.1 jackpot had a prize money of 500 million.

Underground drivers are different from professional drivers. They want money but don't care about their lives. They also like to play dirty tricks. Wolf Xing was knocked out when he was cornering a corner.

Fortunately, there was a guardrail on that curved slope, and the wolf walked straight into the guardrail and did not fall off the cliff. It just knocked his brains out, and there were two broken bones, which were not too serious injuries.

Wolf Xing has always liked excitement, he did not give up the game just because of this, he dunked the opponent behind him for half a lap, so when he got up again, he still won the second place.

Su Qing won two bonuses this time. The No.1 he bet on won, and the wolf guild he bet on falling out also won.

I don't know why, after watching so many wolf games, Su Qing finally won the prize, but she didn't feel happy.

It counted as an obsession, but this time the bet was won, and the obsession was also let go.

Su Qing followed the ambulance to the hospital.

After undergoing a minor operation, Langxing was transferred to the VIP ward.

The face of Lang Xing did not show the frustration that Su Qing expected. There was still a retainer tied on the back of his neck, but there was still an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. It was very difficult for him to lift his arm, but he still grinned and took out the medal from his pocket .Pass it to Su Qing.

"This time you won, there will be no more competitions in the future.

The meeting is divided into half, I will give you this medal, let's make friends, how about it? "

Lang Xing's face was gloomy, but the high spirits in his eyebrows and eyes did not fade at all.

Su Qing stood beside the bed with a condescending posture, but smiled very rarely. He did not refuse the wolf walk, but took the golden medal in his hand and said, "Okay."

......

After Lang Xing recovered his health, he didn't give up the game because he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes. He continued to go on.

Su Qing will also go to see it.

But on the display screen where the bet was placed, Su Qing did not place the option of 'Wolf Walk No. 1', but instead placed a bet of [-] each time.

A game is over.

Lang Xing walked in from the vip stands, narrowed his eyes, put his helmet under one arm, and wrapped his arms around Su Qing's shoulders vigorously.

"Fuck! You're still a brother, you bet 30 on my opponent and 1 on me?

How many years have you raised my opponent and bet me that much?

Young Master Su's family has a big business, but the stingy side hasn't changed at all. "

Su Qing glanced at the 'No.2' medal hanging on Langxing's chest, and frowned, "Personal friends are personal friends, and I can't use money for nothing."

"It's really embarrassing, you can't expect me to order." Lang Xing vigorously pinched his shoulder twice.

Su Qing joked, "Didn't I bet you 1, and your odds have also increased, 30 to [-].

If you win, it's the same price as No.1...I'll give you half when you win! "

Lang Xing frowned, "Fuck! What you said is like scolding me!"

Su Qing couldn't help but smile, "Brother Xing, didn't I praise you for being valuable?"

Lang Xing pinched him, "Damn! You are getting more and more good at hurting people!"

The two have known each other for a longer time, and Su Qing still treats others in an unreasonably cold manner. Only when she walks with wolves, is she able to fully express her closeness to Zhu Zhechi, her closeness to Mo Zhehei, and her words become more and more vivid under the indifferent tone. The more muddy.