Chapter 612 - I Still Miss Her (1/2)

Wu Qian’s figure could not be compared to Yin Shuiling’s.

“President Yin, you really have such good taste. Your picks aren’t bad, haha.”

The service staff continued to deal the cards. Big Boss Biao looked over at Yin Muchen, and with a dangerous voice, he said, “Haha, President Yin, it seems that you are still unable to forget about this old love Miss Yin. Forget it. If you are unable to forget her, tell us honestly, haha.”

The cigarette in Yin Muchen’s right hand was still burning. Big Boss Biao’s words stirred up trouble, and he had a very good chance of not making it back from this trap today.

But the expression on his face was just like usual. He did not even have a frown on his face. He noticed that Big Boss Biao was already flipping the card, and his right hand that he held his cigarette suddenly covered the card Big Boss Biao had.

Big Boss Biao’s face froze, and he said, “President Yin, what do you mean by this?”

Yin Muchen slowly curled his lips up into a smile. He exposed his clean and sparkling teeth. “Oh, it is also nothing much. I just thought for a moment, it is true that I have not forgotten about this old love of mine. I still miss her…”

Big Boss Biao and Mu Hai froze. He admitted it so coolly?

Yin Shuiling also froze, and at this moment, she heard the man say, “Since I still miss her, and now, no matter what, I should…do something to ease my longing for her.”

He stubbed the cigarette before placing one hand on the table for support, and he jumped directly in front of Yin Shuiling.

He’d probably done this plenty of times when he was in his 20s in America. At that time, he was the wildest finance mogul, and he was handsome and charismatic.

He was 33 years old right now, and he still could make the movement so smoothly.

The women in the casino all started screaming. Yin Shuiling was flabbergasted as a muscular arm pinned her slim waist, and he took her directly into his embrace.

Yin Shuiling instinctively stretched both of her small hands out to place it on his chest, and Mu Hai and all of them were all around; he could not behave like that.

She turned her small face to the side.

But her exquisite face was pinned by one of his large hands. He forced her to turn her face over, but she did not allow him to do so. He repeated this a few times, and the man’s rogueness and casual act was done very simply.

The men present on the scene were all excited now, and everyone hit the table as they cheered.

She was dishevelled as she positioned herself to look at him. That man had one hand in his pocket, and he used another hand to touch his chin. He squinted his narrow eyes and appreciated the way she appeared as she tried to escape.

This scene as just like a cat that caught a mouse. He did not eat her first but was playing with her slowly first.

He was at the age where he could play with a woman and make her feel totally enchanted.

How was he not a sinister figure?

Yin Muchen took a large black coat and placed it by Wu Qian’s side before cupping her small shoulders as he brought her away.

Both Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya followed behind them closely.

From the moment that Yin Muchen let go of Yin Shuiling, he did not even look at her for a single second.