Chapter 43 - 43 : Stone Gambling Competition-1

Chapter 43: Chapter 43 : Stone Gambling Competition-1

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Chapter 43 : Stone Gambling Competition-1

Back to the villa is already nine o 'clock in the middle of the night, Xu Qing went upstairs to hear faint bursts they sobbing from the next room, worry hurriedly under a blink right eye perspective through the door in the past.

Sight of let him slightly one leng, wearing pajamas, lu Yin snow is on the TV cry sparse inside hua, side there is a big pile of paper, this girl is looking at Korean dramas wipe tears son, the pear flower take rain qiao appearance let Xu Qing heartache outside, very anxious to rush in to hold her in my arms to love.

Perhaps it was because he had drunk a little wine, but after watching for a while, Xu Qing's demeanor became incredibly ungracious.

呯呯--

Xu Qing knocked on the door, unblinkingly eyes staring at the door, lu Yin snow was knocked at the door surprised, a full face of alert looked at the door.

"Who is it?"

"It's me!" "It's not like I'm going to be able to do this," he said,"but I'm going to do it tomorrow." "I'm going to sleep."

Xu Qing had an impulse to break the door, but seeing Lu Yinxue's timid look, his heart trembled for no reason. He suppressed the evil fire that was about to stir up and said in a deep voice,"Sleep early. Don't let the stick make tears." Then shook his head and turned into his room.

Inside the room, Lu Yinxue suddenly froze, and her pretty face flushed red. She murmured to herself,"Oh no, this guy must have heard me crying outside." She walked a few steps to the door and glanced through the "cat's eye" to find that the door was empty.

Somewhat slightly drunk Xu Qing sleep at noon the next day, a knock at the door woke him up from a sweet sleep, fan MiDeng stare up opened the door a look, and was Meng Shicheng smile on her face.

"Wake up, hurry up and pack up for lunch. There will be a stone gambling competition later, so let's join in the fun." Meng Shicheng took out a bank card and stuffed it into Xu Qing's hand, muttering in a low voice,"A total of 450 million. I'm envious of it. The little girl in the bank doesn't know how many winks Bai Fei made."

"Ha ha!" It's better to let that guy put some private bets on it, and we can kill him." Tang Guobin Xu Qing luck has absolute trust, this boy is a good luck to go against the guy, from ten thousand have like to bet on the red fei made in heaven, until bet stone fair four rose, he is creating miracles.

"Old Meng, don't get some stepping stones to sell this time. If it's really some useless materials, it'll be a waste of luck." Xu Qing pinched red prawn shell together in your mouth to chew ga, a face of strange smile looked at Meng Shicheng.

"Don't worry, I've spent a lot of money this time. All of them are made of 'Old Pit' materials. A total of 600 yuan. I've already instructed that I can't sell a single piece of material before I go."

Meng Shicheng confident, chest for mountain.

"Why not?" Xu Qing threw away the prawn head and asked casually.

Tang Guobin curled his lips and said,"I'm still waiting for you to pick the rest before selling. When the time comes, the rest of the material after winning the stone gambling competition will become the emperor's daughter without worrying about getting married!"

Xu Qing gave the two of them an oily middle finger and said very singularly,"If we really win, the three of us will split it equally."

Very good." I'll be a cheerleader for you, and I'll bet on the shooting." Tang Guobin heroism dry cloud, but this word with a bit awkward, what thing called shooting?

Meng Shicheng did not show any weakness. He patted his chest and said,"Qing Zi, I've defeated the grandson surnamed Bai this time. I'll give you a good car later. Even if you want a Rolls-Royce Phantom, I'll get you one."

"Old Meng, you are really a heifer sitting on the stove, cow B coax coax! How about a phantom that's eight million, and I'll book one for you too?" Tang Guobin himself is a grand Cherokee, doesn't mean he doesn't like Rolls-Royce phantom, that thing to open up much more than the Cherokee.

"Okay, let's not talk about getting the first place in the competition. As long as we can get that white chrysanthemum, Old Meng will immediately get people to order two phantoms." Meng Shicheng recently in love with the 'vajra flow' ready to take the fist to its chest rolling, just didn't widely spread-and deeply felt on the two.

Xu Qing had the motivation to gobble up lunch, twisting half a roast chicken to chew while walking.

"What is it?" Don't hurry to drive to choose stones to go to the "this time it's Xu Qing's turn to rush, a Rolls-Royce phantom! Don't white don't, bet stone contest first he dare not say, burst the white chrysanthemum flower without any difficulty.

Unless Meng Shicheng stalls in the material is not a piece of jade, or three pieces of material two pieces of win no problem.