Liang Wei urged Mo Yu: "clumsy, don't hurry up and pour on Qiao Shao!"

"Goodbye."

Qiao Yang refused: "it's boring to drink so much. Let's have some other drinks. What's the fun here? card? Dice? "

As soon as the words fell, Liang Wei and several people looked at each other and snickered in his heart and said, "since Qiao shaodu said that, he must play something to help the fun."

Liang Weifen told the people beside him: "play Sangong, let people take the dice."

Play dice?

Qiao Yang is looking for his own death.

The whole club is owned by Liang Weijia. He is too familiar with the games here.

A few people are tacitly intersecting with proud eyes, but see Qiao Yang put Mo Yu's whisky in the hands of all into a few wine glasses on the table.

He took other bottles and opened them one by one. In all the empty cups in a burst of chaos, casually put all the glasses full of wine, to the middle of the table, causing a Ding Dong Dong back collision sound.

Liang Wei and they were stunned: who can tell which cup of medicine is there?

But it doesn't matter.

Hum, as long as you can't drink.

Play dice, Qiao Yang, this fool, don't want to win!

The game begins.

Liang Wei and Qiao Yang each took a dice box and shook it.

"Go

Liang Weisheng Certificate in hand, smile to lift the cover: 6, 5, 5. The mantissa is 6.

The box cheered and clapped: "Crouching trough, such a big number of brother Liang is powerful!"

Unless Qiao Yang's mantissa is 7, 8, 9.

No one can win.

Qiao Yang light smile, slowly lift the lid: the black dice in the tray three white three points face up.

"Three threes!"

"Lying trough!"

"Lying trough!" The cry of surprise rang out.

"Little Joe, is this a collision?"

"It's a wonderful luck."

Qiao Wei doesn't care about drinking and raises his chin.

Liang Wei couldn't confidently look at Qiao Yang's dice and bit his teeth: "OK, you're lucky this time."

It is difficult to distinguish the color of the wine in the wine cup by the dazzling light in the box. Liang Wei tries to find the wine glass other than the light brown liquid.

Finally, I found a glass of transparent white wine and drank it with my neck up.

Liang Wei put down his glass and yelled, "come again!"

He didn't believe that Qiao Yang would be so lucky.

In the second round, the lid was opened.

The dice in Liang Wei's hands are 2, 3, 4. It adds up to 9, the largest mantissa.

"Brother Liang deserves to be my brother Liang."

"It's the first time I've seen such a big mantissa."

"Sleeping trough, brother Liang is a bit of a bully."

Although he said so, he looked at Qiao Yang with a good look.

And Liang Wei is in the surrounding compliments, elated: "how Qiao Shao, come on."

Qiao Yang didn't care much and opened the lid under the attention of a crowd.

Still three threes.

"Wow

Qi Qi's voice came from the box.

"Oh, my God, it's true!"

"It's really evil."

"Is Qiao Shao open today?"

Liang Wei's whole face was a little red because he poured a large glass of high liquor. He pointed to Qiao Yang's dice and yelled: "well, how can this be possible, how can you..."

The whole man was full of diffident obstinacy and slightly rising anger.

"Why, can't I play?"

Qiao Yang's voice is light, but slightly up.

Half smile do not smile in the eyes also hide a little provocation and contempt.

Liang Wei, like a cat whose tail was trampled on, was blown up all over.

This is their usual tone of provocation to Qiao Yang.

Qiao Yang, how dare he!

Why is he!

Liang Wei glared at him, his eyes white and red, and said, "good! One more time. "

He carefully selected a glass of transparent wine and drank it down.

Third inning: on.

When Qiao Yang lifted the lid, the box fell into silence.

All of them stopped and looked at the three white three dots in the tray in amazement.

I don't know who whispered a sentence: "lying trough! How handsome

Then the voice became disordered:

"so handsome!"

"Little Joe, did you practice that?"

"I've never seen anything like this when I play with the king of Macau!"

Only Mo Yu, sitting quietly beside Qiao Yang, can't help but jump and surprise in his heart.

He quietly looked at the handsome man beside him, watched him carelessly shake the dice, looked at his safe postureMo Yu's eyes are shining: why didn't you find him so fierce before!

Liang Wei almost roared out: "you TM play tricks!"

Qiao Yang lightly replied: "this is your dice, from your hands to me. How can I play with so many people watching? "

"You! It's impossible! "

Liang Weimeng stood up and pointed at him.

His whole face was red and his eyes were full of blood because of the high concentration of liquor.

Successive losses made him angry and ferocious.

Mo Yu was so nervous that he stretched out his hand and gently pulled the corner of raqiao Yang's clothes.

Qiao Yang looks back at him, smile: "don't be afraid."

The man picked up the corners of his mouth and grinned, revealing a row of white and neat teeth, pale red lips, and white skin as warm as jade.

In the strange light, the whole person seems to be shining brilliance.

Mo Yu was stunned.

Is he so beautiful and gentle?

Why was he so afraid that he missed such a good person.

Qiao Yang took a glass of wine from the table and stood up.

Then he put his long arm around Liang Wei's neck and said with a smile, "man, would you like to gamble and admit defeat?"

Then they sat down together again.

In other people's eyes, Qiao Yang's movements are very natural. He talks like a joke and his good friends circle Liang Wei's neck.

Only Liang Wei knows how hard it is to encircle his arm. He didn't even have a chance to struggle. He fell down on the sofa.

I can't move.

Liang Wei was stiff and forgot to react.

Why is it all out of control now that everything is set by him. It seems that after Qiao Yang came in, the whole scene was out of control.

Now even the breath is controlled by Qiao Yang.

Liang Wei was slightly suffocated by his arm.

Did he know there was something wrong with the wine?

No, Qiao Yang can't know.

People here want to see Qiao Yang's jokes. It's impossible for anyone to tell him the news.

At this time, Qiao Yang put the glass to his mouth, the voice with a rising smile: "brother Liang, drink."

Liang Wei's eyes congealed and his heart leaped: the color of the wine is light brown!

He bit his teeth, lips closed, instinctively staring at Qiao Yang, trying to get rid of Qiao Yang's arm, in exchange for more suffocating clamp.

Qiao Yang is very close to him.

It seems that there is a cold light in the smiling eyes, which twinkles in the light.

Angular sharp outline, seemingly soft, but with this appalling tenacity.

A low voice came from the ear, such as charm like whispering, as frightening as poison: "brother Liang, don't worry, there is nothing in it."

As soon as the voice fell, Liang weiru poured a basin of ice water from his head. At that moment, the heat and dryness all over his body faded away, and he felt a sharp chill all over his body.

Liang Wei's hands and feet were numb and shaking like hypoxia.

He knows!

Qiao Yang knew from the beginning that there was something wrong with the wine!

Once again, those dark, shady thoughts in my heart were stripped out and exposed to the sun.

Liang Wei was ashamed and angry, and had nowhere to hide.

Qiao Yang?

This is not the Qiao Yang He knows!

Because of asphyxia, Liang Wei opened his mouth instinctively. In a moment, the glass tilted, and the cold wine poured into his mouth, which irritated his throat bitterly.

His neck was strangled, and he could only instinctively swallow the drink until the last drop completely flowed out of the bottom of the glass.

Through the transparent glass back, he saw the astonishment and fear eyes of those present.

The people in the box finally found the difference between them.

Like Liang Wei, he was surprised that he couldn't believe that things would develop into this situation.

Qiao Yang finally released Liang Wei.

With a smile in his eyes, he gently put down his glass, picked up the paper on the table to wipe his hands, gentle and elegant.

The voice is still soft and bright, rising: "brother Liang, is it good to drink?"

It's a provocation with full confidence.

Liang Wei was panting and coughing.

In the heart of shame, fear, fear, shock, all kinds of emotions intertwined together, so that he did not know how to open his mouth to take Qiao Yang's words.

Just staring at him with a pair of red eyes.

After a long time, there was a reaction in the box. Someone quietly asked Liang Wei who was coughing: "is brother Liang OK?"

Liang Wei's eyes were red and he growled in a low voice: "Qiao Yang, do you dare to play with me?"

But the tone has no just tough, carefully pondered, and even a trace of grievance.

"Trick you?"

Qiao Yang hissed: "give me something in return. Before I do something later, brother Liang, please use your brain to think about it..."He pauses and his voice goes down Think about whether you can take the consequences. "

As soon as his voice dropped, there was an awkward silence in the box.

When they saw Liang Wei being drunk, they almost realized at the same time: Qiao Yang, he knew from the beginning that there was something wrong with the wine!

Qiao Yang light looked at them, is about to leave, the box door "bang" was kicked open.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the past.

Who dares to kick the box door of all the rich and young masters in s city? Some people are about to get angry. When they take the people at the door, they immediately counselled.

The awkward silence in the box was broken, but it was replaced by another weird silence.

The nearest person sitting at the door shrinks in and his voice is flattering:

"Joe Big Joe. You, why are you here? "

They are dandies, but they usually spend their lives drinking and drinking, and bully others by virtue of their family background. But be polite to the circle.

Therefore, they did not dare to touch Qiao Yang, but secretly played some shady means that people could not grasp.

But Qiao Zhen, is they meet face to face all want to hide far, the existence of awe.

Qiao Zhen ignored these people, but coldly glanced at Liang Wei, and then called out: "Qiao Yang, come out!"

Qiao Yang in the door was kicked open the moment, the whole person was frozen.

His eyes were moist for a moment brother.

He has the memory of the original owner, but only when he gets the hint and sees the person's appearance can he want to overlap the memory.

Qiao Zhen -- the elder brother of the original owner.

is as like as two peas, his brother.

Qiao Yang suddenly understood the meaning of his wearing here.

At the end of my ear, I heard my brother's voice before he died Yangyang, don't be sad. I'll wait for you in that world. "

Joe looked at his eyes with disgust: "how long do you want to stay in this smoky place, come out!"

Qiao Yangmeng stood up and walked quickly. The surprise in his eyes was unbelievable. His voice trembled slightly Brother. "

The author has something to say:

big brother is cruel.

Second brother Junya.

Liu wenzhongcheng.

Mo Yu is lovely.

Gu Ye It's a small report.