Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 18 The price of losing!
Leo glanced at the man in white, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

That look, how much is true and how much is false, but only he knows it.

Since Mochou's task tonight is to attract the attention of others, it doesn't matter who she plays with.

However, hearing Mo Chou, who always showed her sharp knife at her vitals, act like a baby to this man she met for the first time, Leo still felt a little uncomfortable.

As a veteran who hangs around in the flowers, he feels a little bit frustrated.

However, this feeling was fleeting, because he clearly saw that the manager of the auction department had left the bar and walked towards here with a smile.

His plan is not far from success.

"Let you do it, but it's boring to hit the ball without bets. Why don't you bet on something?!"

The man in white smiled and replied.

"What do you want to bet, sir, I have no money!"

Mo Chou sticks out her tongue lightly, her expression is playful, cute and invincible.

"If you lose, go to the top floor and watch the stars with me!"

The man in white reached out and picked up the chocolate powder placed on the edge of the table to prevent the cue from slipping, and walked slowly behind her.

The finger holding the cigar held the cue in her hand, and the other hand spread the chocolate powder on the head of the cue.

Slowly moving his head close to her ear, the man in white spoke flirtatiously.

"Do you want me to help?!"

His breath brushed over her hair, with the cigar smell of faint chocolate aroma, invisible surrounding Mochou's body.

"I think, no need!"

Mo Chou turned her face away and smiled like a simple child.

The man in white let go of the cue and retreated to one side, and Mo Chou bent over and got on the table.

The fingers made an unskilled posture on purpose, and glanced at the neatly lined balls in the distance seemingly indifferently.

Suddenly, make a strong shot.

Snapped!
The cue ball bounced out quickly, hitting obliquely on the pile of child balls arranged crosswise.

A group of balls quickly bounced away.

rolling, bumping...

Ball No. 3 fell into the pocket first, followed by No. 6 and No. 4!
Unexpectedly, three panchromatic balls entered the bag one after another. Not only that, but the other four panchromatic balls were also in good positions.

"Wow, good luck today!"

Mo Chou had a look of feigned surprise.

(End of this chapter)