Vic doesn't know if Su xiatong said that on purpose. Anyway, after hearing this, he began to panic.

Are you kidding? He didn't dare to play either of them!

"Play." Ji Zechen stares at Vic, waiting for him to play.

"Don't be kidding, young master. How dare I play on your head?"

"What do you dare to do? I'll give you the right to play. By the way, I'll take Tong Tong's share. "

Ji Zechen said quietly, only Vic knew that this was the prelude before the storm.

"Young master, why don't you play me? I'm not afraid of playing."

"Put your forehead out." Ji Zechen said.

"All right." Vic closed his eyes and put his head in front of him.

"Tong Tong, play whatever you like."

"Then I won't treat you."

Su Xia Tong rolled up his sleeve and played three times heavily on Ji Zechen's forehead.

"..." Vic felt that it was almost over, so he opened his eyes.

"Shut up."

Ji Zechen came up with this sentence coldly.

Vic quickly closed his eyes again.

"Ah Vic made a pig like cry.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..." this time, Su Xia Tong was heartless.

"Young master! Not with you Vic said wrongly, covering his forehead.

"Well, let's go on." Vic's hands were shaking this time.

"Vic, it's your turn."

"No." Vick said shakily.

"Ha ha! Then I'll go! Wang

"No."

"I can't afford it."

"I won!" In the next few innings, Su xiatong was surprisingly lucky.

Looking at her luck, she began to have new ideas.

"Why don't you do a dance? A duet will do."

"..." Vic did not dare to speak and looked up at Ji Zechen. Seeing that he didn't say anything, I was relieved.

"Good." Ji Zechen stands up and holds Vic's waist.

"Poof"

Just this action, Su xiatong smiles.

Ji Zechen is intentionally giving Su xiatong water.

She's happy to see her so happy.

"You danced very well. You still feel so much without music."

"Thank you very much." Two people do not forget to dance after a standard ceremony.

"Then let's go on."

Su xiatong is playing harder and harder.

Vick saw that Ji Zechen didn't mean to be tired, and he didn't dare to complain about playing hard.

There is no doubt that Su xiatong won the game again.

"What's the penalty for this game?"

Su xiatong thought with some distress.

"You can punish whatever you want. Anyway, someone won't have an opinion." Ji Zechen glances at Vick.

"No, no, how can I have an opinion?" Vic waved his hand in a hurry.

"If not, I'm afraid Vic won't agree."

"You're joking. You should be punished. Don't be polite."

"Well... I'm really not polite."

"Well, you're welcome."

"Why don't I make up for you?"

"... make up?"

"Yes, I think you look so good. I suddenly want to see what you look like in women's clothes."

"..." it's bad for Ji Zechen.

How can he wear women's clothes! That's a bad image, isn't it!

"If you have an opinion, just say it. I'm not trying to force people into trouble."

"No problem." Ji Zechen didn't even hesitate and agreed decisively.

"Let's start." Su xiatong finds out the make-up bag and finds out what to use.