After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"Sister Jin is finally back. If she hadn't come back, the food would have been cold."

"Sorry for keeping you waiting. You can eat first," Wen Jin sat down and pulled the chair to the side calmly.

Stay away from Shen Xunzhou!

Start today!!!

"Will I eat you?" Shen Xunzhou's eyes turned cold when he saw Wen Jin deliberately keeping a distance from him.

The dark eyes were somewhat displeased and oppressive.

Wen Jin is afraid of Shen Xunzhou.

That kind of fear was the fear of dying at his hands in the previous life.

The fear was bought with three lives.

"Mr. Shen, you must be joking. I just took a shit and I'm afraid it will stink you."

Puff————Shi Jinghong couldn't help laughing out loud. Seeing Shen Xunzhou's murderous eyes falling on him, he raised his hand: "Sorry, I couldn't help it."

It's rare to see Shen Xunzhou being humiliated.

Compared to Shi Jinghong, Zhou Ying always looked at her with displeasure. Hearing Wen Jin's uncivilized words, he sneered: "Ms. Wen's words and deeds are quite consistent with her background."

Wen Jin pretended to be crazy and laughed: "Mr. Zhou, you are too kind."

Wen Jin ate absent-mindedly during the meal and the food tasted bland.

I waited for Lin Xiao to call me and rescue me. After waiting for a long time, I didn't get a call. I opened my phone and saw...

day!!!!

No signal!!!!

Rich people don't need signals when they play, right?

"Sister Jin, truth or dare?"

"What?" Wen Jin didn't notice what was happening on the table and was stunned when he heard Shi Jinghong's voice.

"Everyone was bored, so we played a game, spinning the bottle to play truth or dare," Shi Jinghong pointed at the bottle in front of her, "and it just happened to be in front of you."

Wen Jin glanced at the wine bottle in the middle of the table, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

She just looked at her cell phone for a moment.

"How do we play?" Wen Jin asked.

"If we play truth or dare, we ask questions and you answer. If you don't want to answer, you drink. This number..." Shi Jinghong raised three fingers.

"What about the big adventure?" Wen Jin asked.

Zhou Ying laughed: "That's a great idea. For example, let Miss Wen walk to the corridor with her mobile phone and scan 100,000 for the first person she sees."

How many????

One hundred thousand????

Do I look like a hundred thousand to you?

Zhou Shan followed their words and spoke softly: "Jinjin, what do you choose?"

"I choose truth or dare." She can't afford to play the rich man's dare.

Shi Jinghong glanced at Shen Xunzhou, then glanced at Wen Jin, and he couldn't stop the evil taste in his eyes.

Wen Jin had a bad feeling.

Shi Jinghong: "How is Mr. Shen's skill in bed?"

Shen Xunzhou was stunned, and was obviously unhappy with Shi Jinghong's question: "Jinghong!!!"

"Mr. Shen, even Sister Jin can't afford to play."

"You're not afraid that Sister Jin will point it out, right?"

Shen Xunzhou sneered: "Nonsense."

Everyone at the table looked at Wen Jin with an expression of watching a good show. This was definitely a fatal question!

Good or bad, she admitted the fact that she had had a relationship with Shen Xunzhou, and everyone was very curious about whether they slept together that night.

Wen Jin was a little conflicted, with his conscience playing tricks on him. To be honest, Shen Xunzhou's skills had always been good, whether in his previous life or this life, he would only feel satisfied after making himself satisfied.

Shi Jinghong saw Wen Jin's eyes fall on the wine glass, and added before Wen Jin spoke: "White wine, Sister Jin."

Wen Jin:..............If it was beer, she would just do it reluctantly and put herself in a difficult position.

Liquor????

Forget it, this little bit of sex! The feeling is not worth her coming for nothing.

"Not very good."

"Wen Jin!" When Shen Xunzhou heard Wen Jin's words, the suppressed anger in his mind exploded instantly.

No?

No, why are you still screaming so happily?

Wen Jin's shoulders trembled when he yelled at her, and he didn't dare to look at the shocked expressions on everyone's faces.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's just a game!" Shi Jinghong smoothed things over in the middle, pulling Shen Xunzhou away and switching seats with him: "Don't scare Sister Jin, this way of playing is not conducive to the development of friendship, let's play something else."

Wen Jin:............still playing?

"Let's draw lots! Each person writes a task on a piece of paper. Spin the bottle. Whoever the bottle mouth is pointing at draws the lot. Whatever they draw gets completed."

Zhou Ying found it new and fresh: "This is good."

Some people started handing out pens and paper. Wen Jin watched as everyone wrote seriously. He then wrote down a sentence on the paper with a flourish: "Give Wen Jin one million."

She is simply too smart.

After two rounds, they either go out and kiss the opposite sex or call someone to confess their love.

Means nothing.

"Me, me, me, it's finally my turn," the bottle mouth was pointed at Zhou Shan, and she stood up excitedly and picked up a paper ball on the table.

"Let the second person on the right kiss the third person on the left."

Everyone's eyes followed Zhou Shan's words and finally fell on Wen Jin and Shen Xunzhou.

"Is this what they call fate?"

"Wen Jin, have you sworn brotherhood with Yue Lao?"

"God is helping you!!!"

Everyone was shocked.

If this isn't fate, what is it? Is Yue Lao going to lock these two up?

Shi Jinghong was afraid that Wen Jin would not do it, so he quickly blocked her way: "Old rules, white."

Wen Jin: .........You're playing with her, right? If she doesn't take revenge, it's this stupid mother.

“Pour the wine!!!!”

what? ? ? ?

What? ? ? ?

Wen Jin wants to give up such a good opportunity? ? ? ?

Seeing that no one was moving, Wen Jin picked up the bottle and poured three glasses of white wine, then drank them all without blinking.

She can drink so much thanks to Shen Xunzhou. In her previous life, she was trapped in a marriage with him and tortured. She couldn't find an outlet so she locked herself in the room and drank.

She went from being a teetotaler to an alcoholic.

After drinking two glasses of white wine, Wen Jin staggered and sat down on the table.

Everyone stared at her in astonishment.

Just as she was about to pick up the third cup, Shen Xunzhou grabbed her wrist with a cold face.

The color of her eyes was deep, like the deep sea at midnight, bottomless. , just like the whirlpool that trapped her back then.

Wen Jin tried to pull his hand free, but was held even tighter.

"Mr. Shen, you care about me so much? You don't want to marry me, do you?"

When Shen Xunzhou heard her words, his fingertips loosened, and Wen Jin took the opportunity to pull his wrist away.

He smiled bitterly.

Wen Jin!

you are silly!

It took three lives to realize that a forced melon is not sweet.

Wen Jin picked up the third cup and drank it all in one gulp.

He put down the cup drunkenly and looked at Shen Xunzhou dimly: "Mr. Shen, I was young and ignorant and did some wrong things. I apologize to you."

Wen Jin stood up with the help of the table and bowed respectfully to Shen Xunzhou.

"I was pestering you before because I overestimated my own abilities. I will change from now on. I also ask Mr. Shen to tell his friends to show mercy and stop playing tricks on me. The fortune teller said that I have a short life and may die young."

"Come with me," Shen Xunzhou was furious when he heard Wen Jin's words. He grabbed her arm and half hugged her and pulled her out of the box.

As soon as the two left.

Someone in the room exclaimed "Fuck!"

"Wen Jin doesn't want to mess with Master Shen anymore?"

"No way? You're not doing it after a good night's sleep? Is it really like the rumors outside that Master Shen is not capable?"

"Where did you hear that?"

“This…” The person who said this was a little embarrassed: “My aunt!”