Chapter 61 Lou Baixiao

Style: Girl Author: Little beast AhriWords: 1895Update Time: 24/02/20 15:54:27
Lu Yanxing's eyebrows skipped a beat, and he glanced at him with his lips pursed before looking away from the car.

Without searching deliberately, his eyes had already landed on the woman's graceful figure wrapped in a black cheongsam.

In fact, what Shen Qingwu wears is not a traditional cheongsam, but a brand of a young domestic designer, which combines fashion and national style. The matte suede texture is paired with the dark lace pattern on the collar, making it high-end, dignified and charming. .

The skirt was tailor-made and perfectly fit her curvaceous figure. Every step her long white legs took and her slender waist swayed slowly and seductively.

Her long curly hair was neatly tied behind her head, revealing a fair and slender neck. There was no decoration on her neck, but her small earlobes were decorated with exaggerated leaf-shaped thin diamond earrings. Her face was made up of exquisite and bright makeup, which was a bit unreal.

Most of the flowers of wealth in the world are like this.

She didn't notice their side and hurried into the villa with another girl.

Lu Yanxing felt that the girl looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

"It's not eight o'clock as we agreed? Why can they go in?"

He raised his eyelids and glanced sideways at the man beside him, his eyes full of doubts about his ability.

Ji Nanhuai touched his nose angrily, "Maybe they jumped in line?"



Langyue Villa is the most mysterious place where gold is sold in Jingzhou.

I heard that it was built a hundred years ago by an overseas Chinese after he returned to China, specifically for his business associates to have fun here.

As time went by, it gradually became what it is now, a veritable no-no zone.

Not only are there tens of millions of dollars worth of games on the gambling table, there are also all kinds of unimaginable exciting fun. I heard that many people have been stripping there in the past year and even lost their lives.

The magnificent corridor, with waiters leading the way.

High heels pressed against the floor, Shen Qingwu stepped on the expensive high-end carpet step by step.

Suddenly, she stopped, turned around, and looked at Luo Xin who was falling behind.

Her face was a little pale, and her steps became smaller and smaller.

Shen Qingwu had no choice but to step forward, hold her cold hand, squeeze it hard, and comfort her: "Don't be afraid."

It was probably the warmth coming from the palm of her hand that made Luo Xin feel slightly at ease.

She took a deep breath and said, "This is Lou Baixiao's lair in Jingzhou. Miss Shen, remember not to offend him."

"He...he is scarier than you think."

Shen Qingwu blinked and smiled slyly: "Miss Luo, I know what you are worried about. I promise that I will never anger him and escape with you intact."

It wasn't until he saw Lou Baixiao that Shen Qingwu understood why Luo Xin was so afraid of this man.

I originally thought that a person like Lou Baixiao, who was born in a warlord, would be a bit gangster. However, the man in front of him was wearing Zhou Zheng's neat British suit. He looked very thin, with deep and deep eyebrows, and his skin was as pale as a patient. , there is no trace of living in the southeast area for a long time.

This strange contrast made her hair stand on end.

She calmed down and said, "General Lou."

On the rectangular card table, the man was playing poker with his right hand. His hand was slender and a silver ring shone coldly between his fingers. Standing next to him was a man and a woman, both of whom had very short hair, wore the same military green vest, and had a strange tattoo that looked like a charm on their arms.

Looks like his goon.

Hearing her voice, the man raised his eyelids, his black hair swept over the bridge of his tall nose. The luxurious crystal light above his head was dazzling. The incandescent light shone down, and the man's dark eyes were filled with uncontrollable coldness.

In just one second, the oppressive gaze moved away from Shen Qingwu's face and landed on Luo Xin's cold and fragile face.

Shen Qingwu found that Luo Xin became visibly nervous, and the hand holding her became stiff. If he looked closely, he could see her lips trembling slightly.

Lou Baixiao seemed to smile before looking away.

"I know that Miss Shen is here to discuss business on behalf of the Lu family, but I never discuss business with women."

"General Lou," Shen Qingwu let go of Luo Xin, walked directly to the opposite side of the card table, and sat down unceremoniously, "First of all, I do not represent the Lu family."

Lou Baixiao raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

Shen Qingwu smiled and said, "Besides, I'm not here to discuss business with you."

Lou Baixiao seemed to be interested. He put down the poker in his hand, folded his left and right hands, and slowly turned the silver ring between his thumbs. His cold eyes finally stopped on the beautiful face of the woman opposite.

"Then what does Miss Shen want to talk to me about?"

"I want to make a bet with you."

Shen Qingwu didn't know what he said wrong.

The man next to Lou Baixiao suddenly glared at her and said something secret in his mouth.

Although she couldn't understand it, she was sure that he was scolding her.

Maybe scolding her for being ignorant?

Lou Baixiao narrowed his eyes and said in a soft voice: "Miss Shen's way of discussing business is quite interesting."

The conversation changed and his tone became serious again, "Why should I promise you?"

"General Lou, you always have to do business, and the Lu family is definitely your best choice. Since you will cooperate with the Lu family sooner or later, then my bet with you is just to spice up your boring life in Jingzhou?"

"You have nothing to lose, you just want to watch the fun."

Lou Baixiao stared at her, his eyes seemed to be considering.

"How do you want to bet?"

"That……"

Before Shen Qingwu could speak, he continued, his tone playful: "Miss Shen, I only accept one thing for my bet."

"What?"

She looked at the man and saw that there seemed to be fire jumping in his eyes. He looked calm, but he looked like a wild beast that was ready to move.

Just like a bloodthirsty vampire, seeing blood.

There was a secret, unspeakable excitement hidden in his eyes.

"Your life."

"Miss Shen, my life is the only bet on my gambling table."

"Are you sure you really want to bet?"

Shen Qingwu was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and said nothing.