Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Lu Lingche smiled and said: "It's no fun just guessing, let's make a bet!"

"Another bet? We haven't decided the winner of the last bet!"

"Don't worry about that. The winner can be determined quickly in front of you. Do you dare to bet?"

Qiao Yin couldn't resist such excitement, so she immediately responded: "Dare you, what do you want to bet on?"

"Then bet..."

“Let’s make a deal first, don’t bet too much!”

"Is it a big deal to sleep together tonight?"

Qiao Yin punched him and said with a slightly warm cheek: "Of course, you are not allowed to bet like this!"

Lu Lingche felt a little regretful: "Okay, let's bet. If I win, you will make me five pieces of woody agarwood medicated soap. If you win, I will give you two more Hermès bags."

Qiao Yin almost laughed out loud, this is a good deal!Although making medicated soap is a bit cumbersome for her, it doesn't actually cost much. But if Lu Lingche gives a Hermès bag, it will cost at least hundreds of thousands!

"Okay, deal!"

So, the two people each chose the next person to be possessed by the evil spirit, and then waited expectantly for the answer to be revealed.

Ten minutes later, Qiao Yin's face collapsed.

She turned to glare at Lu Lingche: "Tell me, have you already seen this movie? Why did you guess it right again?"

Lu Lingche suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "I don't usually like to watch movies, so how could I have seen them? My guess was purely intuitive."

Qiao Yin tilted her head and thought about it, and felt that it made sense. Moreover, Lu Lingche was not the kind of person who deliberately watched a movie first and then pretended not to watch it. How proud of him he was, how could he use such despicable means to win? What about her?

So she suggested: "How about we gamble again?"

"Still betting? Aren't you afraid of losing all your wealth to me?"

Qiao Yin pretended to be shocked: "Do you want me to bet on Shen Song Hospital? Then you have to bet on me with the Marginal Group!"

Lu Lingche felt that her surprised look was particularly lively and cute, more lively and agile than ever before. He tapped her forehead: "Didn't you say you won't bet big? I'm afraid of betting so big, you can wait a moment I’ll cry if I lose.”

"Who said I would lose? You must be the loser this time!" "So confident? Then I can't make such a big bet with you. The bet is still the same. If I win, you will give me five yuan." Medicated Soap, if you win, I will give you two Hermès bags."

Qiao Yin stretched out her hand and made a high-five gesture: "No problem!"

Lu Lingche reached out and patted her, then took her hand in his palm.

Her hands were very soft, with a soft and boneless feeling when held in them. Her hands were also small, and his hands could completely cover hers.

At this time, what does winning or losing matter?Having her by his side was the most important thing.

So, this time he let Qiao Yin win.

Qiao Yin finally guessed correctly once and was very happy. There was a sense of excitement in the corner of her eyes and eyebrows: "Lu Lingche, I won, don't forget to give me a Hermès bag!"

Lu Lingche looked at her tenderly: "Well, I won't forget it."

The movie was coming to an end. He gently touched her palm and asked her, "Do you want to watch another one?"

Although Qiao Yin still wanted to watch it, when she looked at the time, it was already midnight.

She shook her head: "No, I really can't watch anymore now. I have to go to bed. I have to go to the hospital to find someone for revenge tomorrow!"

Lu Lingche knew that she hated the person who drugged her: "Do you need my help?"

"No, I'll do it myself."

"it is good."

Although Lu Lingche really wanted to intervene in this matter, Qiao Yin refused to let him go, and he did not force it. He had seen her abilities and methods. She was incredibly strong now. She could kill people without his help. The people who cleaned up were complaining endlessly.

He turned off the computer, got out of bed, and covered her with a quilt: "Go to sleep. I'll go to the next bedroom. Call me if you need anything."

Qiao Yin didn't expect him to sleep separately from her so happily this time. She nodded: "I know."

Lu Lingche lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then turned off the light for her, turned around and walked out.