Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 289 Play Two Hands! (5)

Several people turned their faces in the direction of the high-five at the same time.

I saw a young man who was glowing red under the light, striding towards several people with a smile on his face.

There was an unconcealable excitement in the dark black eyes.

It was none other than Fu Ding's son, the motorcycle master Fu Hong whom Mo Chou had won before.

Behind him, Johnny and Baimao followed.

Mo Chou slowly got up from the chair and stood beside Murong Lin.

Sensing her, Murong Lin exchanged a wink with her sideways.

The main character finally appeared!

"Mr. Murong, Miss Mo, what a coincidence!"

Walking slowly in front of the two, Fuhong smiled brightly.

"Master Fu!"

When several thugs saw him, they bent over and saluted him in a busy manner, with a very respectful tone.

"What's going on?!"

Fuhong said pretendingly.

"Your men say my friend is cheating!"

Murong Lin took over the conversation with a smile.

"Master Fu, do you think it is possible for the prince of the British royal family to cheat in a casino?! I think the poker cards on his body are just a coincidence!"

"Master Fu, the dealer can see clearly, if necessary, we can watch the video..."

The thug hurriedly explained.

Putting up his fingers, Fu Hong directly cut off his words.

"These are all my friends, and there's no way they're going to cheat in the casino. Let's forget about this matter, and it will affect the business if it gets bigger!"

As he spoke, he turned his face towards Murong Lin.

"My subordinates are too careful, I disturbed you, as an apology, please go to the box and continue playing!"

"forget it!"

An Qi was already frightened to the extreme, now she just wanted to leave here immediately, she just hugged Murong Lin's arm.

"Lin, take me back, I... don't feel well!"

While talking, she was completely dependent on Murong Lin.

"My friend is not feeling well, so, Fu Shaonian, let's play another day!"

Murong Lin had nothing to do with her, so he could only wink at Mo Chou, and then helped An Qi towards the entrance of the hall.

"OK then!"

Fuhong didn't do much to keep him, but just extended his palm to Muronglin.

"Then, there will be a period later!"

(End of this chapter)