Transmigrated into the body of the vain and materialistic ex-girlfriend of a young master

Su Jingsheng nodded obediently and picked up her toothbrush.

Bo Jinghuai stood behind her, watching her brush her teeth in front of the mirror. Her little face was chubby, like a little hamster.

A slight smile played on his lips.

The restlessness in my heart gradually subsided.

It's just teaching a card game.

He said to himself.

But the image of her sitting at the card table, looking up at him with her small face, kept appearing in his mind.

He didn't want to teach her how to play cards; he wanted to "play" them himself.

Bo Jinghuai washed his face with cold water.

I need to calm down.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to hold back before the game even started.

……

In the morning, Su Jingsheng held Bo Jinghuai's hand and walked briskly towards the fifth floor of the cruise ship.

She changed into a light blue dress, and her hair was curled at the ends, swaying with her movements.

"Jinghuai, hurry up!" she urged him, her almond-shaped eyes full of excitement.

"You promised to teach me this morning."

Bo Jinghuai was being pulled along by her, and he walked at a leisurely pace.

He was wearing a dark gray casual shirt, one hand was being held by her, and the other was in his pocket, his posture was lazy.

"What's the rush?" he said calmly. "The game doesn't start until this afternoon."

"I want to learn first." Su Jingsheng turned around, walked backwards, and hooked her slender white fingers around his fingers.

"If I don't know how to do it when there are more people in the afternoon, I'll embarrass you."

Bo Jinghuai raised an eyebrow: "Do I need you to save face for me?"

Su Jingsheng pouted and didn't reply.

She turned around and continued to pull him forward.

The door to the five-story card and chess room was trimmed with gold.

Su Jingsheng tiptoed, grasped the doorknob, and gently pushed it open.

She figured it was only morning, so there shouldn't be anyone around, which would be a good opportunity for Bo Jinghuai to teach her alone.

But as soon as the door opened, a cacophony of noise poured out.

Su Jingsheng was stunned.

The card room was already packed with people.

The card tables were all full. Alphas were smoking cigars or cigarettes and holding chips in their hands, while Omegas, dressed in light clothing, sat or leaned against the Alphas, laughing and chatting sweetly.

Bo Jinghuai also paused for a moment.

He hadn't expected Yan Sichen to gather everyone so early.

Su Jingsheng turned her head, looked up at him with her small face, her almond-shaped eyes full of grievance and accusation.

Those eyes clearly said: You promised to teach me individually, you liar.

Bo Jinghuai was unusually somewhat guilty.

He looked away and touched his nose.

"Ahem." He cleared his throat.

"That kid Yan Sichen, he doesn't care when he starts playing around."

Su Jingsheng didn't say anything, she just stared at him.

Her little mouth was slightly pouting, and her cheeks were a little puffed out, making her look tender and delicate, like a wronged little pufferfish.

Bo Jinghuai was finding it hard to bear her gaze.

He reached out and ruffled her hair: "I'll teach you separately next time."

"But I want to learn now." Su Jingsheng's voice was soft, with a hint of reluctance.

At that moment, Yan Sichen's voice came from inside.

"Hey, Jinghuai's here!"

Yan Sichen stood up from a card table, still holding a few cards in his hand.

He was wearing a flashy Hawaiian shirt today, with the buttons undone, revealing a small patch of his chest.

"Come here, come here." Yan Sichen waved, his smile smug.

Bo Jinghuai led Su Jingsheng inside, and everyone in the card room turned their attention to them.

The Alphas looked at Bo Jinghuai with awe and scrutiny in their eyes.

The Omegas looked at Su Jingsheng, their gazes sweeping from her face to her body, filled with curiosity, jealousy, or something else entirely.

Su Jingsheng leaned closer to Bo Jinghuai and gripped his fingers tightly with her small hand.

Bo Jinghuai turned his head to look at her: "Scared?"

Su Jingsheng shook her head: "There are too many Alphas. I'm feeling a little uncomfortable."

"Just follow me," Bo Jinghuai said, his voice not loud, but enough to reassure her.

He led her to Yan Sichen's card table.

The card table was made of mahogany and covered with a dark green tablecloth.

Chips were scattered on the table, with shockingly large denominations.

Sitting opposite Yan Sichen was an Alpha wearing a white shirt and glasses, who looked refined.

There was another guy next to him wearing a black T-shirt, with muscular build and a tattoo on his neck.

Yan Sichen patted the white-shirted Alpha on the shoulder: "Make way, Jing Huai is here."

Alpha in the white shirt immediately stood up, a smile plastered on his face: "Young Master Bo, please have a seat."

Bo Jinghuai didn't stand on ceremony and pulled Su Jingsheng to sit down in the empty seat.

He had just sat down when Pei Zixian walked over from another card table.

He wore a light blue striped shirt today, and his eyes behind his thin-rimmed glasses were gentle.

"Jinghuai," Pei Zixian said, his gaze sweeping over Su Jingsheng, lingering on her face for a second before moving away.

He walked over to the Alpha in the black T-shirt and patted him on the shoulder.

Alpha in the black T-shirt wisely stood up and gave his seat to Pei Zixian.

Pei Zixian sat down and straightened his cuffs.

Lu Mohan also came over.

He still had that cold and austere look, with his black shirt buttoned up to the top.

He walked to the last empty seat, stood there, and didn't say anything.

The Alpha who was sitting there was a stranger; he looked to be in his early twenties and dressed very fashionably.

He glanced at Lu Mohan, then at Bo Jinghuai, Yan Sichen, and Pei Zixian on the table, and immediately realized what was happening, standing up.

"Young Master Lu, please have a seat." His voice sounded a little nervous.

Lu Mohan hummed in agreement and sat down.

Four top-tier Alphas sat down at the card table.

Bo Jinghuai, Yan Sichen, Pei Zixian, Lu Mohan.

The surroundings gradually quieted down, and the people at the other card tables also stopped what they were doing and looked over here.

Su Jingsheng stood beside Bo Jinghuai, her little hand still being held by him.

She looked at the chips on the table and the exquisite playing cards, her almond-shaped eyes filled with curiosity.

In her original world, she was raised as a musical prodigy from a young age, spending her days playing the piano and composing music, and rarely even going to school.

My family says that a musician's hands must be clean, his eyes must be clean, and his heart must be clean.

Gambling is strictly prohibited; it is decadent and a waste of time and energy.

She had never even seen it before.

Having died suddenly, I have now come into this world, free from the constraints of the past.

She was like a bird released from its cage, finding everything new and exciting.

Especially those things that were once banned.

Bo Jinghuai turned his head to look at her: "Want to learn?"

Su Jingsheng nodded vigorously: "I want to."

Bo Jinghuai gestured with his chin toward the waiter beside him.

The waiter immediately brought over a chair and placed it next to Bo Jinghuai's seat.

"Sit down," Bo Jinghuai said.

Su Jingsheng released his hand and obediently sat down.

The skirt was a bit short, and when she sat down, the hem slid up a little, revealing more of her snow-white thighs.

Bo Jinghuai glanced at her and reached out to pull down her skirt.

His movements were very natural, as if he had cared for her countless times.