"Okay, I've given you a chance. If you lose, don't say I'm merciless."

Jules smiled slightly, turned to Connie and owed her body, and smiled and said, "Your Highness, if I win by chance, I don't know if I have the honor to invite Your Highness to watch the Jockey Club tomorrow?"

Mickey's face turned red by Jules's words. It was not even a good match. This guy had already started to think about victory and even invited Princess Connie to use this matter!

How can this make me feel?

Brewer next to him frowned, a little displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "Your Highness is busy with schedule, I'm afraid he doesn't have time to agree to your invitation. Jules, you should concentrate on the competition."

Jules was slightly stunned and looked at Brewer. Brewer narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes slightly sharper.

The two people's eyes met in the air, as if they had sparked invisible sparks.

Jules seemed to be unable to beat Brewer's sharp eyes, lowered his eyes and said softly: "Your Highness, I'm sorry, I'm abrupt."

Jules turned around and stared at Mickey, with a cold look in her eyes: "Come on, Mickey."

Qin Yang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he looked at this scene.

interesting.

This Jules seemed to be a little interested in Connie, but obviously Brewer had the same meaning. Jules invited Connie, which obviously made Brewer unhappy. The two of them looked at each other, and Jules obviously could not resist defeat.

I just don’t know what Brewer’s identity is, but I think it shouldn’t be simple.

Connie smiled reservedly, looking at everything in front of her without saying a word.

Qin Yang couldn't help but wonder, does such scenes often appear, so that Connie can handle them with ease?

Qin Yang was watching interestingly. Connie turned her head and looked at Qin Yang's actions of raising her eyebrows and smiling. The smile on her face suddenly couldn't hold on.

There was no way. When she saw Qin Yang, she couldn't help but think of those two words.

The sense of substitution is too deep and too vivid.

She walked to Qin Yang slowly, sat down next to Qin Yang without any hesitation, bit her lip, glared at Qin Yang, and snorted: "Is it funny?"

Qin Yang held back his laughter and whispered: "It's quite funny. Is this happening around you usually?"

Connie blinked: "It's almost the same."

Qin Yang chuckled and said, "How do you feel?"

Connie whispered helplessly: "Actually it's quite boring. Actually, I don't know that these people value my identity more than me."

Qin Yang comforted with a smile: "Don't belittle yourself. Although you are a princess, you are also very beautiful. It is not necessarily the case that others are targeting you."

Connie gave Qin Yang a blank look, Feng Qing Wu: "You are so happy to watch the fun, aren't you?"

Qin Yang nodded frankly: "It's quite interesting, much more interesting than the activities I had in the previous two days."

Connie turned her eyes and looked at Jules and Mickey who had already picked up the cues under the steps: "What do you think about this game?"

Qin Yang smiled: "I guess that Mickey is going to lose again."

Connie asked with a smile, "Why do you say that?"

Qin Yang picked up the water cup next to him and took a sip: "No matter what game or exercise, the floating heart will always bring bad negative effects, especially for billiards that require precise control of strength angles. Being restless and impatient will only make one lose its level. And from Jules' confident appearance, he knows that he must be proficient in this and one rises and the other falls. There seems to be no need to say more about the result."

Connie smiled and said, "You can see it thoroughly. Can you play?"

Qin Yang smiled: "As for billiards, of course you can play, this sport is not complicated."

Connie's face showed two expectant expressions: "Looking at your expression, your skills should be good. Are you interested in having fun?"

Qin Yang turned to look at Connie: "With you?"

Connie laughed: "What, do you think girls can't play well?"

"Of course not. We in China have a nine-ball queen who is beautiful and has great skills..."

Connie gave you a look that you can talk: "Anyway, I'm just out to play. If I just sit like this all the time, wouldn't it be too boring?"

Qin Yang retorted: "Don't you feel bored at your party? It seems that you haven't seen anything practical, just busy with etiquette, self-proclaim and compliment."

Connie gave Qin Yang a blank look: "You have deep prejudice against the Ingre nobles."

Qin Yang touched his nose and smiled and said, "I just like to be simpler and rougher, and I don't like to be twisted and turns, especially to do things that people are obviously impatient and don't want to do, but have to do, I like to live a simpler life."

Connie had two envy in her eyes: "Actually, I envy your life. I have the ability to make the decision on your own life. I live whatever I want. I carry the title of a princess, but I am not as comfortable as you live. There are always many things that cannot be controlled."

Qin Yang nodded understandingly: "You only see the surface, but who has no uncontrollable things? I'm not the same."

Connie asked curiously: "What's the matter that you can't help but the company?"

Qin Yang shook his head: "No, I basically lose my business in the company. Things related to money are not big things. I can put aside all of them, but I cannot put aside their favors and grudges. My master has some rivals. Because of this, I need to fight with people, regardless of whether I want to or not."

Connie looked at Qin Yang with some sympathy: "I originally thought you wouldn't have anything to bother with, but I didn't expect you to have it too."

Qin Yang smiled helplessly and said, "Who will have no worries, especially after entering society..."

Connie nodded and asked again.

The two of them turned their eyes and looked at Jules and Mickey who were playing below the steps. As Qin Yang had just expected, although Mickey was indeed very skilled, he was fumbling and the gap was widened after a few strokes.

Mickey, who became more impatient, made consecutive mistakes, and then lost three consecutive games, directly losing the bet between himself and Jules.

After Jules won, his face still had that reserved expression, as if everything was in his expectations, and he looked calm in honor and disgrace. In Qin Yang's opinion, this expression was very worthy of beating.

Mickey gritted her teeth and looked at Jules with a red face, but she was helpless. He knew that he had made a mistake in his performance today, but he could only blame himself and no one could blame others.

"You won!"

Although Mickey was embarrassed, she still gritted her teeth and admitted defeat. After admitting that he lost, he turned around and his face turned red. He seemed to be ready to leave.

Qin Yang's heart moved. If Mi Ji left, he would have lost a chance to approach him.
Chapter completed!