After I was released from prison, the wealthy bosses pulled me into a flash marriage

Song Shinian followed Song Shihuan's gaze to the stage.

On the pole over there, there happened to be a pole dancer dancing charmingly.

Dress cool, dance sexy.

Looking at the group of men around Song Shihuan, they all whistled at him.

Song Shinian smiled coldly, and she turned her gaze back to Song Shihuan: "What's so interesting about dancing, why don't we have something interesting?"

Song Shihuan looked at Song Shinian mockingly: "You? What can you play?"

Song Shinian lived in the countryside since he was a child, and was sent to prison within a few days after being taken back to the capital city.Eat, drink, and have fun, she will?Dogs don't believe it!

Song Shihuan suddenly got up: I can't kill her if I play with her!thoughts.

Song Shinian looked at the booth next to him, looked at Song Shihuan provocatively and asked, "Do you dare to play?"

In the deck opposite, two men were playing a game of sticking a knife between their fingers.

For this thing, courage and technique are indispensable, otherwise it will be useless on the spot.

When Song Shihuan looked over, his heart skipped a beat. He was about to scold Song Shinian, but Song Shinian spoke first.

Song Shinian asked provocatively, "Are you scared? Don't dare to play? Then why did you ask me to come out?"

In front of so many of his friends, Song Shihuan couldn't admit being cowardly.

Song Shihuan insisted: "Whoever is afraid, just play!"

This was what Song Shinian was waiting for, and he borrowed an extremely sharp Swiss Army knife from the table next to him, pulled out the scabbard, and once again provoked Song Shihuan.

"If you can't afford to lose Miss Song, it's still too late to quit now."

Song Shihuan naturally couldn't lose this person: "Who do you think can't afford to lose? The game hasn't started yet, so it's not certain who will win."

Song Shinian played with the Swiss Army Knife calmly, and said indifferently: "I think everyone is curious about winning or losing, so why don't you add a little more prize to cheer everyone up. If I lose, I'll go up and do a pole dance, why not?" Sample?"

Song Shihuan wanted Song Shinian to dance at the beginning, but unexpectedly, after a few words, Song Shinian turned against the guest and regarded dancing as a bet.

The people around whistled a few times jokingly, and Song Shihuan got even more excited.

Song Shihuan immediately agreed: "Okay!"

At this moment, Song Shinian's gaze shifted from the cold front of the blade to Song Shihuan: "But what if you lose?"

Song Shihuan: "If I lose, I will take you to see your mother."

Song Shinian was waiting for this sentence.

She directly threw the Swiss Army Knife to Song Shihuan, and slapped the wine table with five fingers of her left hand.

Facing Song Shihuan, he said, "Four fingers go back and forth five times. If you stick your hands, you lose. If you slow down, you lose. Come on."

Song Shihuan held the Swiss Army Knife and stared at Song Shinian's finger crevices, and the knife began to pierce Song Shinian's finger crevices one by one.

She operated the saber very slowly, but there was someone timing it beside her, so she had to increase the speed when she started first.

In the last lap, Song Shihuan was faster.

Just as the last cut was made, the blade barely grazed Song Shinian's flesh, and a few drops of bright red blood rolled out immediately.

But Song Shinian didn't seem to check at all, nor did he show any pain, but he grabbed Song Shihuan's wrist with his backhand.

Song Shinian's hand was so strong that Song Shihuan could hardly hold the saber at all.

The knife fell from Song Shihuan's hand, and Song Shinian caught it firmly with his right hand.

And Song Shinian pinched Song Shihuan's right wrist and directly pulled her arm over and pressed it on the table.

At this moment, Song Shinian's body was filled with a strong murderous aura, and when the neon lights flashed on the blade of the Swiss Army Knife, it seemed to be covered with a layer of bloodthirsty coldness.

Song Shihuan subconsciously clenched her hands into fists, she was afraid that Song Shinian, a country bumpkin who didn't know anything about eating, drinking and having fun, would deliberately stab her hands.

But in the next second, Song Shinian's hand squeezed Song Shihuan's.Song Shihuan didn't know what she did, she spread her five fingers uncontrollably and obediently slapped her hands on the table.

Song Shinian pinched Song Shihuan's wrist with his left hand, and held a Swiss Army knife in his right hand. The knife spun out of her hand like a few flowers. Finally, Song Shinian held the handle of the knife and stabbed it neatly.

Instead of stabbing with one knife at a time, Song Shinian lifted the knife with his hand, as fast as chopping melons and vegetables, and stabbed it precisely between Song Shihuan's fingers.

Not to mention getting stuck in the hand, even Song Shihuan hadn't even touched a bit of skin.

The speed is so fast that you can't see clearly if you don't pay attention.

After five laps back and forth, Song Shinian didn't use it for a minute.

After finishing the work, Song Shinian was still playing with the Swiss Army knife in his hand, without even looking at it, the knife was inserted into the scabbard precisely.

And Song Shihuan's forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat.

Everyone stared at Song Shinian dumbfounded. It can be said that among all the people present, no one could play with this knife like Song Shinian at this moment.

Song Shihuan's defeat was obvious, she wanted to say something more, but was held back by Guo Qiming beside her.

At this moment, Song Shihuan realized that he called Song Shinian here to play tricks on her, to embarrass her, and to avenge what she did at the birthday banquet today.

As a result, Song Shinian not only didn't feel ashamed, but even won a round with her beautifully.

She was so impulsive that she fell for Song Shinian's words.

Just when Song Shihuan was gritting his teeth and thinking about continuing to use his mother to manipulate Song Shinian, the waiter led Huo Ling over.

When Huo Ling arrived, everyone stood up and gave him the best position.But Huo Ling's eyes fell on Song Shinian.

Huo Ling: "Shi Nian, are you there?"

Song Shinian glanced at Huo Ling casually: "Does Young Master Huo have any advice?"

She was already tired of Song Shihuan and Huo Ling's schemes against her, the reason why she was still standing here without making a move was because she wanted to find out where her mother was first!

When Huo Ling heard this, he immediately looked at Song Shihuan: "What are you doing?"

If it is said that Huo Ling ran with Song Shinian twice before, it already has a different meaning.So now, Huo Ling's questioning words are obviously protecting Song Shinian.

The fire in Song Shihuan's heart was ignited immediately: "Brother Ling, are you questioning me because of this woman who has been in prison?"

Huo Ling's expression was not very good-looking. The words "been in jail" seemed like harsh swear words.

Then Huo Ling's tone became more serious: "She is your sister!"

Song Shihuan saw Huo Ling clearly protecting Song Shinian, and shouted angrily: "Brother Ling, you actually protect her? You don't really think she is your fiancee, do you?"

Huo Ling didn't say anything. Song Shinian's resignation was so hasty that he didn't even have a chance to have a serious talk with her about it.

Song Shihuan saw that Huo Ling seemed to be acquiescing, and his tone suddenly became urgent.

She snorted coldly and said with a sarcasm: "Brother Ling, don't you know? She's already married. She was married yesterday! She got a marriage certificate with another man and has nothing to do with you. You still think of her as your fiancée, it's ridiculous! Don't you believe it? She is standing in front of you, if you don't believe it, you can ask her yourself if she is married!"