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Chapter 115 The Goddess of Luck's Favor

Qin Chengjue couldn't help laughing, and suddenly leaned over, resting his chin on the girl's shoulder, as lazy as a cat, "But I can't bear you, what should I do?"

Before the cards were played, the two men had already started fighting to take the blame.Many young people at the scene couldn't help shouting that the picture was too sweet, and some people took pictures as nostalgia.

"Young Master Qin, hurry up and marry Miss Huan and go home!"

I don't know which chick yelled from the sidelines, and the atmosphere immediately became weird, and the audience was in full swing, teasing non-stop.

In fact, the atmosphere of the four people sitting at the gaming table was as cold as ice.

The croupier was about to cry, so he coughed lightly, "Draw!"

The scene fell silent again, and everyone's attention returned to the gambling game.

The two women sitting across from each other glanced at each other, making no secret of their dislike for each other, and they both chose to turn the cards slowly.

The two cards were thrown onto the big screen at the same time, and the ending was immediately decided.

The scene was deadly silent for nearly ten seconds.

In the end, the croupier took the courage to announce the result, "It seems that Lady Luck has chosen the Duke!"

There was a sigh of relief outside the court, and those young people who liked Qin Chengjue and Cen Huan were a little disappointed.

However, this is after all in the Noah Empire, and there are always patriotic plots. Mu Junyao's victory is considered to be in line with most people's wishes.

Cen Huan was dreamy, his fingers trembling slightly.

Unexpectedly, the only possibility was drawn by that woman. Goddess of Fate really cared for her enough.

Disappointed and at the same time relieved, finally the little uncle doesn't have to be a target.

Qin Chengjue was a little strange, even though he knew that he had lost, he still looked contented. The nobleman was full of air, and he leaned lazily and sleepily on Cen Huan's shoulder.

"What should I do? I really want to be a target for you!" She teased slightly.

The person around her chuckled, and wrapped her arms around her waist, her gaze was unbiased, gentle and focused, "Little fool, why would I let you be a target?"

His voice is very soft, every word is whispered between lovers, it sounds as intoxicating as rose wine.

Mu Junyao looked at the two people in front of him, the suppressed gloom in his chest could not be suppressed instantly, he smiled coldly, turned his face to look at the dealer, "Go and prepare the target and eyes!"

Upon hearing this, Cen Huan immediately looked over nervously, and sure enough, he saw someone setting up a turntable on the deck.

"I will replace him!"

Mu Junyao glanced at her and sneered coldly, "The dignified chief of a country needs a woman to protect him?"

Cen Huan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Qin Chengjue, he smiled slightly, "Don't worry, nothing will happen, it's just a game."

No, he really wanted to kill, Cen Huan could see it clearly, he held Qin Chengjue stubbornly and refused to let go, and followed him all the way to the deck.

This cruise ship is full of Qin Chengjue's people, if Mu Junyao really dares to harm him, it will be difficult for him to get out of his body, and he will not be able to explain to the people.

Everyone was sure that Duke Mu couldn't be serious, but Cen Huan felt a chill down his spine from nervousness.

Qin Chengjue took off his coat automatically, stood on the turntable gracefully, and let the assistants tie up his hands and feet.

Such him is like a sacrifice being sent to the altar.

However, he closed his eyes lazily and lifted his chin slightly, like an ancient emperor who pointed out the country, without any loss of abjection.

Cen Huan sweated, but seeing Mu Junyao walking towards her with the blindfold, she immediately became alert.

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(End of this chapter)