OBS Chapter 185 He's taken a liking to Xie Qing!?
Chapter 185 He's taken a liking to Xie Qing!?
Si Yun enjoys playing billiards, and the elegantly decorated and lively billiards hall at Jinhua Club is his favorite place.
That night, as usual, he brought his men to the billiards hall, but he never expected to see Huo Yunting's wife there.
Of the group, he was the only one who had never seen Xie Qing before, but now, in this bustling billiard hall, he was able to see her clearly.
To be fair, Xie Qing is indeed stunningly beautiful, with slightly upturned fox-like eyes and a tall, slender figure.
Two buttons on the shirt collar were undone, revealing faintly visible veins beneath the pale skin, inviting a closer look.
When she turns to talk to someone, the red mole at the corner of her eye blooms with her smile, like a poppy disguised as a rose, beautiful yet dangerous, alluring and seductive.
"Yun Ting has good taste in partners," Si Yun thought to herself, completely unaware that she had been staring in the same direction for a long time.
His men, their curiosity piqued, followed their master's gaze.
He Dong whispered, "Holy crap, Tiger, isn't that your idol Xie Qing?"
Tiger said, "Where? Where?"
He Dong pointed to him, "That one, the one in the white shirt, see him?"
Tiger saw it, his voice trembling with excitement, "It really is Xie Qing! I... I have to get an autograph!"
As she was about to get up, He Dong grabbed her clothes.
Why are you pulling me?
He Dong whispered, "Tiger, don't you think something's wrong?"
"What's wrong?"
He Dong tapped Hu Zi's blockhead, "Second Master has been looking in that direction the whole time, do you think... it might be..."
Before he could finish speaking, Hu Zi caught He Dong's meaningful gaze and instantly understood what he meant.
The cold air in the billiard hall sent a rush of air up the back of his neck. He swallowed hard and said dryly, "No, no way?!"
Deep down, she couldn't help but recall the Second Master's outrageous past—those beautiful faces being picked up in luxury cars and brought into the villa, those slender figures hurriedly leaving through the back door in the early morning, and the way the Second Master casually tossed out checks.
He's incredibly awful, and he's broken the hearts of countless young men and women.
No, he can't control what others do, but Xie Qing is absolutely unacceptable!!!
"No !!!!"
Tiger blurted it out instinctively, leaving the others looking at him in bewilderment.
Si Yun turned around upon hearing the sound, frowning and saying unhappily, "What's wrong with you, kid?"
Tiger swallowed hard, mustered his courage, and looked at Si Yun with a determined gaze. "Second Master, could you please find someone else?"
Is this the legendary power of idols? He Dong was shocked and secretly gave his brother a thumbs up.
Si Yun was completely bewildered. "What?"
Tiger swallowed hard, his voice trailing off, "It's just... don't choose Xie Qing, choose someone else..."
Si Yun finally understood what he meant, and her voice immediately rose eight octaves, "What the hell are you spouting?!"
He took a liking to Xie Qing?
He's taken a liking to Xie Qing!!!
What a hellish joke!
Tiger shrank back, his expression puzzled, and hesitated, "Could it be... there isn't one?"
Tiger's idea was not unfounded.
The main problem is that Si Yun, who rose from thugs to wealth, has no morals. She's extremely promiscuous and doesn't discriminate between men and women. She'll sleep with anyone she likes. Talking about money is fine, but talking about feelings is like trying to catch the moon's reflection in the water.
Si Yun pressed her throbbing temples, wiped her face, and uttered a thousand words in one syllable: "Get out!"
……
Tiger rolled over, like an arrow released from a bow, to the pool table where Xie Qing was, his eyes fixed intently on the surroundings, watching his idol sweep the entire table single-handedly.
He's so handsome!!!
Xie Qing won another round, and Hu Zi cheered louder than anyone else, completely unaware of Si Yun standing quietly behind him. It wasn't until He Dong poked his lower back that he suddenly turned around and met his second master's ambiguous smile.
Tiger stammered, like a rooster being strangled, "Second...Second Master...why are you here..."
"how."
Si Yun slowly turned her watch, without even lifting her eyelids, "Can't I come?"
Tiger nodded vigorously, "Yes, I can come!"
Si Yun remained silent, one hand in her trouser pocket, her eyes following Xie Qing's every shot.
Tsk, this Xie Qing... He narrowed his eyes, watching the other party sink another beautiful jump shot into the pocket—he's got some skill.
Si Yun tapped her fingertips lightly in her pocket, and suddenly felt her palms burning. For some reason, she wanted to personally go and have a match with someone.
"Um... Second Master..."
Tiger shrank his neck and took a half-step back like a quail, but still mustered up the courage to pluck feathers from Tiger's mouth. "Xie Qing... I heard he has a girlfriend, and it seems... it seems they even got married..."
Si Yun paused in her tapping, slowly turned her head, and, suppressing the urge to slap the man to death, growled, "What kind of filthy stuff is in your head!"
Couldn't he just appreciate Xie Qing's ball skills?!
Tiger, who had been scolded, belatedly realized that he had made a mistake again. His face turned red, and he wished he could dig a hole and crawl into it.
Fearing the spread of the war, He Dong and his brothers wisely shrank back and pretended to be very interested in the ceiling.
……
Xie Qing cleared the table cleanly once again, then wiped the thin layer of sweat from his forehead with a listless expression, and was about to put the cue back on the rack.
"Hey."
The sound was like a piece of silk soaked in ice, coolly gliding past my ears.
Xie Qing turned around and saw a tall, slender silhouette against the backlight. When her gaze focused, she was surprised by the person's stunning appearance—his black hair cascaded down to his waist like a waterfall, his sword-like eyebrows slanted upwards, his phoenix eyes were both affectionate and murderous, and a black mole under his lips added a touch of wickedness.
His broad shoulders and narrow waist gave him an inverted triangle silhouette, and he wore a flamboyant floral shirt. The pattern, which should have been gaudy, was worn with an air of refined elegance.
His sleeves were casually rolled up to his elbows, revealing his well-defined forearms, where dark tattoos were faintly visible under the light.
That's right, the person who came was Si Yun. In the end, she couldn't resist the urge to compete with Xie Qing.
"How about we play a game together and make a small bet?"
Si Yun casually tossed a red ball up and caught it steadily as it fell, her whole demeanor exuding a lazy yet dangerous aura, just like a leopard feigning sleep.
Having faced Huo Yunting's incredibly handsome face every day, Xie Qing had long since developed a degree of immunity to good looks.
At this moment, he merely glanced at his superior Yun's outstanding appearance without even a tremor of his eyelashes, and said, "Not so good, my friend. Gambling is illegal."
"..."
Si Yun was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Then let's not gamble, let's just play."
Xie Qing raised her eyes, unexpectedly meeting those phoenix eyes brimming with fighting spirit. The word of refusal lingered on her tongue, turning into a soft laugh, "Okay."
He had a feeling that this match would be very interesting and more challenging.