Chapter 1115

"Wait, what card? Three?"

Originally listless Lin Yan, suddenly came to the spirit.

He Lefeng, who is with Xiaoyao, and a middle-aged man, saw that Xiaoyao threw out a three, and the smile on their faces gradually solidified.

"I bet you don't have four." Xiao Yao stared at Lin flue.

Hearing the sound, Lin Yan nodded, "you're really right... However, although the card I have left is not four, it's seven... Hit you one three, can you chase you for a few blocks?"

Lin Yan said and threw out the last little seven in his hand.

"Won?"

Sibai obviously didn't come back.

"Brother, can you play cards?"

The middle-aged man with Xiao Yao stood up excitedly, "she has only one card left. Why do you play three? Can't you play another one?!"

Immediately, Xiao Yao opened the last card in his hand and threw it on the table: "the last card is also three."

The middle-aged man was a little stunned and touched his head with chagrin: "unfortunately, it's our bad luck... If only you didn't blow it up."

At the moment, he Lefeng looked at the last three in Xiao Yao's hand, then took back the three thrown out by Xiao Yao, frowned and said, "wait a minute, let's stroke... Can't these two three come out together, such as one-on-three???"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, patted his forehead and stared at Xiao Yao: "yes, why don't you just throw it all away and open it one by one?"

Xiao Yao said expressionless, "I like it."

He Lefeng: "

Middle aged man: "

"Hahaha, I'm willing to admit defeat and give money." Si Bai sneered.

"Sister, I'm bankrupt!"

He Lefeng wanted to cry without tears: "I don't play anymore, I don't play anymore... Stay away from gambling and cherish my life... I didn't expect that I would be killed by my pig teammates..."

As soon as the pig teammate said the three words, he Lefeng felt a burst of cold on his back.

Looking at Xiao Yao's cold eyes, he Lefeng looked at the middle-aged man: "it's all your fault, pig teammate."

The middle-aged man was angry and immediately became angry. "Who do you say is a pig teammate? What does it have to do with me? Isn't it Xiao Yao?"

After feeling Xiao Yao's cold eyes, the middle-aged man was distressed: "you're right. It's all my fault."

Lin Yan: "

……

Pei Shi, a study.

Pei Yucheng slowly lay on his desk and his books fell to the ground.

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"Miss Lin Facai, we are really excellent partners. We won so much in the first game. We are very happy today. Why don't we go to the bar for a drink in the evening..." Si Bai looked at Lin Yan and smiled softly.

Hearing the sound, Lin Yan was slightly stunned. He just wanted to speak. However, he couldn't speak anyway. His consciousness seemed to be suppressed, and his body couldn't continue to move.

Such a familiar feeling makes Lin Yan have an ominous premonition.

The next second, Lin Yan opened a pair of eyes again, and the cold luster flashed from his eyes.

"Miss Lin Facai, if you don't want to go to the bar... You can go to my house. I have collected a lot of rare and expensive red wine, which is only reserved for people. Do you want to try it at my house?" Si Bai looked at "Lin Yan" and said.

At this moment, Lin Yan's eyes fell on Si Bai, "you mean, let me go to your house to drink."

Si Bai smiled: "so, Miss Facai agreed?"