Gu Chen and Li Jinchao were bleeding a lot this time, and the two of them made a few hundred thousand.
Not much money.
Li Jinchao just complained about Zhou Ji's blatant behavior of giving money, but maybe this was the taste of the young couple, and he didn't understand it anyway.
Jiang Yue won money and was naturally in a good mood.
However, she also realized that it was not early now, it was almost eleven o'clock.
Gu Chen and the others are also staying at the manor tonight.
It doesn’t really matter if you play later.
Besides, it's not too late for them.
Jiang Yue used to go to bed on time at around ten o'clock every day, but now she is no longer sleepy after her biological clock has passed.
Zhou Ji seemed to notice it. After a moment of silence, the man's Adam's apple moved and he whispered: "There is a private theater downstairs. Do you want to watch a movie before going to bed?"
Jiang Yue felt that his voice seemed to be magnetic, and it felt tingling in her ears, which sounded very nice.
One can't help but feel the ripples in the water, and one's mind is wandering.
She nodded confusedly and said yes.
If you weren't sleepy, you wouldn't be able to fall asleep even if you were lying in bed. Instead of staring at the ceiling with your eyes open, you might as well watch a movie.
Li Jinzhao really wanted to join in, but he didn't have the courage. Zhou Ji just seemed to be easy to talk to, and he was not really a kind-hearted person.
It was an eye-opener for Li Jinzhao tonight. He felt that every word Zhou Ji said to Jiang Yue, even if the tone was extremely normal, sounded like he was coaxing her.
Sure enough, love makes people blind and irrational.
No one in the Flower of the High Mountain can escape.
"You guys do it yourself, remember to pay the money you just paid." Before Zhou Ji led the people downstairs, he warmly reminded the two people who had just lost money.
"I got it, Mr. Zhou." Li Jinchao used his arm to slap Gu Chen, who didn't say much, and said half-jokingly: "You see, he's afraid that we'll default on our debt."
There was no smile on Gu Chen's face and he hummed.
After a while, Li Jinchao came back to his senses, and later realized that Gu Chen's mood didn't seem to be very high.
He couldn't help but ask: "What happened to you just now? Are you unhappy after losing money?"
Gu Chen: "..."
Gu Chen: "I'm not unhappy."
Li Jinchao said coldly, "Stop pretending, brother, you are not usually a stuffy person."
After speaking, Li Jinchao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry too much about this little money. You usually spend more than this on a model girlfriend in a day."
Gu Chen expressionlessly took away his hand: "Okay, you can shut up."
Li Jinzhao made a sealing gesture very cooperatively.
…
The movie theater downstairs is huge.
And red wine is ready.
Zhou Ji gave the choice to Jiang Yue: "What are you looking at?"
Jiang Yue didn't really want to watch sweet dramas. Watching too much would easily damage her brain. She blinked and said, "I want to watch crime movies."
Zhou Ji was silent.
He calmly held the remote control and asked without changing his expression: "What kind of crime movie?"
Jiang Yue hadn't seen it too much, so she said, "Do crime movies need to be classified again?"
"Is there a classification?"
"It's complicated and I don't know how to explain it to you."
"It's okay, I have time to listen now."
"never mind."
"What do you mean forget it?"
The man pondered for a long time and then said pretentiously: "I don't think you are suitable to listen."
Jiang Yue's temperament was a bit rebellious to begin with, and the more so, the more she wanted to know.
"What can't I watch or listen to? The more you won't let me watch, the more I will watch."
Zhou Ji had no choice but to obey her. As soon as the title appeared, Jiang Yue's face turned red. She said, "What I want to watch is a crime movie about police and gangsters! It's not a movie about real crimes!!!"
Zhou Ji's expression looked innocent and upright, and he could still pretend to sigh, "So I said you are not suitable for listening." After a pause, the man added: "It is not suitable for watching either."
Too thin-skinned.
His face was completely red before he was exposed.
The way he turned his face away just now was so cute and alluring.
Jiang Yue felt that Zhou Ji was trying to make excuses: "It's obvious that you deliberately misinterpreted my meaning, and you were deliberately playing tricks on me."
But the expression on Zhou Ji's face was so upright, calm and innocent, as if he had become the victim and was beaten into submission by her: "It's me who is shameless."
He is so calm.
On the contrary, Jiang Yue became less sure. Was it really her words that caused him to misunderstand?
The temperature in the theater rose sharply. Jiang Yue was a little breathless and her cheeks felt hot.
Jiang Yue no longer judged a gentleman with a villain's heart, and after thinking about it, he changed his mind: "Then I'll watch an action movie."
Zhou Ji: "..."
This time he didn't say anything about what he had or didn't have, and found her a less thrilling martial arts action movie.
Zhou Ji doesn't usually watch movies, and he wasn't interested at all at the moment. He opened the red wine and poured two glasses.
Two shallow cups.
You won't feel uncomfortable after drinking it.
On the contrary, it can have a sleep-promoting effect.
"Would you like some wine?"
"good."
Jiang Yue took the cup he handed her, her moist and soft red lips gently pressed against the rim of the cup, and her slender neck slightly raised a gentle curve.
She took a few sips, and soon she felt a little tipsy. She didn't know why it happened every time. She felt dizzy after drinking a little, but this slight dizziness made people relax. Spirit.
It could be that this body is not naturally good at drinking alcohol.
Jiang Yue felt that she had a good capacity for drinking. She had drank wine from outside the Great Wall before and had never been drunk.
Jiang Yue leaned on the sofa. In fact, she was not watching the movie seriously.
Her body unconsciously fell on his side, and gradually and naturally she regarded him as a comfortable pillow, leaning against him lazily.
She could clearly feel the man's hard chest muscles and the cold fragrance on his body.
Jiang Yue's eyes were still looking at the big screen on the wall, thinking that this picture was so bloody that she didn't like to see it.
Her lips moved, but what she said was completely different: "Zhou Ji, I kind of want to kiss you."
