Chapter 67: Banquet "final"
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You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman
- San Qian Fu Shi
- 1327 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:56:03
Ye Hua seems very indifferent, no matter whether he wins or loses, he must gamble on the supreme face. If you can't make a little crayfish afterwards, what's the big deal, you are nervous, human beings, that's it... remember when you first killed people, There are always those who don’t have long eyes to brag about it. It seems that they are more powerful. After the game is over, they know that they are begging for mercy.
Like them, they just boasted that they had more money and bought a diamond ring. This is a gamble of 50 billion. The face is black and looks like coal. I really look at them.
Look at your own woman, how calm it is.
Qingya is only temporarily smashed, and it is too late to switch expressions.
As the second half of the TV set began, except for Ye Hua, everyone’s heart was raised in the air. The 50 billion is just a number for them, but it takes a long time to make so much money. Lose at night, of course, will not be reconciled.
Xiao Yi and Tang Wushuang appear to be slightly nervous. Although they are leading now, they are still worried about this, let alone the three women who followed them. They have such a state of mind, and the powder fist is tight.
"The ball is in!"
As the commentator on the TV shouted excitedly, Xiao Yi sank into the bottom, Spain scored!
Wang Dabao breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that luck is still there. It is destined to win this evening. The money sent to the door is 100 billion yuan. If it is to defeat the family, it will be lost.
"Also!" Qingya excited to shout out, and now the draw, it is equal to their own winning face.
If you win this evening, you will have to pay 100 billion yuan in white. If you want to earn it yourself, how long will it take, God bless you! Don't score any more.
Ye Hua looked a little bored, and the excited Qingya pulled down the small bar and drank a small wine.
"Ye Hua, give me a cup of pressure and shock." Qing Ya excitedly shivered, too exciting.
Ye Hua poured a glass of boiling water: "Pregnant women still want to drink, just drink water."
Qingya can't manage that much, and now she is thirsty, and she drinks a glass of water on her head.
"When is the Chinese team playing?" Ye Hua asked curiously.
Qing Yabai took a look at Ye Hua: "Except for the Huaxia team, the other went."
"The Chinese team has Yao Ming still so weak?"
"Ye Hua, Yao Ming is playing basketball!"
Ye Hua took a sip of wine, a little bit 尴尬···
Jiuye is going to bow down to these two things. They are all gambling, and they are so calm. How did this state of mind be practiced? Look at them as if they were going to pull out a hole in the TV.
"The ball is in! The Spanish team is overtaking!!!"
With the excitement and high voice of the commentator in the TV set again, Xiao Yi and Tang Wushuang couldn't sit still, and the whole person was stupid, and Wang Dabao showed the smile he deserved.
"It seems that Spain has to win." Wang Dabao, who is in a good mood, pulls up the female bodyguard's slender hands, while the female bodyguard blushes with a small face.
Xiao Yi's face is gloomy, and losing money can be earned, but if he loses his face, he will not be able to get it back, especially if he loses to the loser! After going tonight, it will be spread throughout the circle.
"Ye Hua, we have to eat the soil in the future." Qingya pitifully looked at Ye Hua, so I wanted to cry.
Ye Hua touched the elegant hair: "I know that there is a kind of soil that is also delicious."
"When are you, you are still joking." Qingya did not know whether to cry or cry, and went bankrupt overnight, knowing that it should not come.
Xiao Yi looked at Wang Dabao, who was very proud of her heart. It was very uncomfortable in her heart. It seems that she needs to cheat!
At the same time, in a villa in Long'an City, the Death Master is also watching the World Cup, but today I know that there is still the World Cup.
Open the mobile app, look at his bet, and look at the score, no! This is my own opening, can not lose, if found by the owner, gambling, and gambling lost, this face to where to put!
Reaching out and touching Bai Sensen's chin, the death mage suddenly snapped a finger, saw the Spanish player on the TV foul, and then looked at it, and Portugal got a very good free kick!
Death Master is very satisfied and swears! I only cheat once, and I will not cheat the next time.
Watching C Ronaldo's firm and murderous gaze on the TV, the Death Mage once again made a snap, and saw the football draw an arc in the air and steadily shot into the gate.
Suddenly, the death mage picked up the beer bottle, sipped his head and made a weird voice in his mouth: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"
It seems that the two hundred dollars are stable, and I will not gamble next time, otherwise I want to cheat.
In the clubhouse.
Wang Dabao looked at C Ronaldo in the running, didn’t you know? You kicked off your own 50 billion! Five billion!
Xiao Yi sighed, and it was ironic that the Emperor actually fell into cheating.
Qingya is even more excited and screaming. Holding Ye Hua’s face is a memorable one.
"Look at what you are, just enter the ball." Ye Hua frowned and said, what is the system!
No matter how much Qingya is, C Ronaldo earned 100 billion yuan for himself. This is just a golden thigh. However, many people are waiting in line for the top of the platform because of C Ronaldo.
Xiao Yi looked at the time, and then enter a ball is enough!
The situation of the three people is now biased towards Ye Hua ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the biggest win.
Qingya nervously grasped Ye Hua’s big hand. It’s not so exciting when I’m so big, I feel so cool~
Wang Dabao is silent, looking at Xiao Yi, is this guy playing tricks? Tang Wushuang showed a faint smile, but did not expect Xiao Ge to cheat.
With 90 minutes to go, the referee added three minutes, and the three minutes were also the most difficult three minutes of Qingya, feeling that they had passed a century.
Xiao Yi frowned, how to control the problem! As if there is another force pulling, how can this be, who is messing up, this bastard!
The death mage is also fighting for two hundred pieces, and is confronting Xiao Yi, and of course Wang Dabao's luck.
Ye Hua looked at the clock, it was almost ten o'clock, and he had to go back to the double row with the little scorpion, and hurry up.
As the referee blew the whistle at the end of the game, the score was fixed at 3 to 3, flat!
Except for Ye Hua’s expression, everyone else was stunned.
Qingya swayed Ye Hua’s hand and pointed at the TV, but she was so excited that she could not speak.
After a long time.
"Xiao Zong, Tang Zong, Wang Zong, it seems that my man's luck is better, inheritance, and inheritance." This time it was the turn of Qingya, the spring breeze, Ye Huazhen is good.
And these people are black-faced and can’t speak at all.
Ye Hua took the elegant hand: "Go, I have to go home and play games."
"Well~"
play games! ! ! play games! ! ! This man turned his mind and went back to play the game! ! ! Did he care about the gambling in the end! ! !
As Ye Hua stepped out of the house, he slowly turned back and said to him: "Everyone is 50 billion yuan, don't try to deny it, or else...".