Boss Husband, Control Yourself

Considering that there is only one day for the competition, the qualification card of the participants is very strict, and only ten people are qualified to compete.

In the past, the grand ceremony of king of gamblers lasted for three days. This time, the Bureau of state intelligence joined hands to build a recruitment platform, adding two days. And this fourth and fifth day is the climax of the ceremony.

First, everyone wants to see the elegant demeanor of LAN Yan in the night gate. Second, the contestants are ready to conquer this woman. Third, there are many gamblers taking part in the game.

Bao Mo ran, wearing a custom-made Black Swan diamond mask, sits at the VIP table, attracting many people's eyes and sighs.

Huaicheng's winter is cold and humid. The 3000 square meter hall is crowded, but it's not very cold. Bao Mo ran took off her coat and wore a charming red dress. She was thin, but the shape of the dress perfectly showed the curve of her collarbone, waist and long legs. Even if she couldn't see her face, her charming breath was also dazzling.

The black mask covers the upper half of her face, revealing only her eyes, lips and chin. The glossy and delicate lips and soft cheek curves alone can hardly conceal the beauty's facial characteristics.

She sat at the VIP table protected by the isolation belt, chatting with Xue Buyao, occasionally peeling grapes for him, as if the noise and gambling around had nothing to do with her.

A familiar figure stepped up from the stage. The bodyguard in front of the VIP seat opened the isolation belt with a face card and let him in.

"Uncle Kun!" Xue Buyao got up and offered his seat to Kun Yan. He stepped down and poured him a cup of hot tea.

"Little boy, I haven't seen you in a year. It's so high again!" Kun Yan touched the child's round head.

"Brother, you don't have to be so supportive." Bao Mo ran said with a smile that she had just witnessed Kun Yan's defeat. Fortunately, Kun Yan is not someone who wants to lose face. If he loses, he will lose.

When entering the competition, he saw that there were robber gang Kun Yan and Mo Yan on the list. Bao Mo ran thought that the competition was pure bullshit.

The elder brother is not close to the girl. Mo Yan has a place in her heart. In case she takes off her mask in the end, will she marry or not?

Kun Yan's face was meaningless: "I didn't want to fight seriously. I'll be in the top ten after I fight. If I join, I'll join.". Don't you lose? It's no use to be in the top ten, ha ha! However, I don't know how many people bet that I can win. If you lose money, don't look for me. "

In the night gate, Mo Yan and Jin Yan are the most excellent martial arts. However, since returning to Wu Bridge, Jin Yan has done nothing but show her face this time.

Mo Yan suffered a few more games than Kun Yan, but he was defeated by a Korean named Park Donglian.

Park Dong even a ninja dress, with a black veil. Bao Mo ran occasionally scattered on Wu Tai, and his eyes drifted to him. For a while, he couldn't move away.

The image is amazing. She had imagined that the face behind the black veil would look like him, but the eyes and brows were not like him.

"Oh, how can it be?" Bao Muran said to himself, how could he come?

If he knew that so many men openly cast covetous eyes on her, and so many people bet on who will marry her tomorrow, he would surely kill a lot of people with those cold eyes.

In a flash, the result of the first round came out. The veiled Pu Donglian, who won the favor of the girls on the field by his figure, will play against LAN Yan tomorrow.

There was joy and sorrow in the audience, screaming and sighing.

When the name of the man was broadcast again on the radio, Bao Muran thought of something and asked Xue Buyao, "what's his name?"

Before Xue Buyao spoke, park Donglian, who was standing in the center of Wutai, took the gauze.

Bao Mo Ran's heart was tight. Wasn't it just a few days ago that she said goodbye to him?

Xue Buyao had seen from his back that this man named Pu Donglian must be someone he had met with his mother. Seeing park's face, he shook his head in a headache and sighed with an old idiom: "it's really haunting."

At the end of the knockout, all the ten masters left the rest room by themselves through the entrance of the hall.

Bao mocran's heart is not good. He is prone to chest tightness, shortness of breath and dizziness after staying in a crowded place for a long time. He wanted to take Xue Buyao out of the competition, so the host invited the audience to watch the midfield performance first. In ten minutes, the host of the competition will meet you.

The host of the contest? It must be from the state intelligence bureau. Since she wants to get close to the director of the state intelligence bureau, it's good to meet his people first.

With this in mind, Bao Mo ran doesn't have to rush away. He asks Xue Buyao to stay here with Kun Yan while he takes advantage of the performance time to get some air.

Just out of the hall, you can see Park Donglian's figure in the corridor. He also saw her. Although she was wearing a mask on her face, the vast eyes revealed by her beautiful eyes were not who she was?

As soon as Bao Muran was about to turn back to the hall, park Donglian stopped her, "I said we would meet soon. I'm looking forward to tomorrow's match with you. I'm sure I won't be lenient

Bao Mo ran wry smile: "don't be self righteous, I advise you to give up as soon as possible, you don't know me at all."

"Five years ago, you met Xue Muxuan, the president of aolu group in Huaicheng, and fell in love. Two years later, because of the task, you and Xue Muxuan fell into the battle of the opponent. Xue Muxuan disappeared for no reason. You also hurt your heart and fell into the root of arrhythmia.

After the operation, you took ten months to repair and recuperate, and then you took Xue Muxuan's son to tour around. In a year, you've traveled around 46 countries and finally settled in South Korea. No one can stop you if you want to go, but you live in Jinbao for a year. You live in South Korea not because you have old friends there, but because South Korea is close to China. Moreover, China's economic Morning Post has also been published in South Korea. Aolu has a close relationship with the publishing group of economic morning post. Xue Muxuan used to be on the front page. You don't dare to go back to Huaicheng for fear of seeing things and thinking about feelings, but you don't want to miss the news about aolu and Xue Muxuan, so you choose to live in Korea. " Park Donglian said in an orderly way, like pulling away layers of onion skin, Bao Mo ran biting his teeth, tears burst into his eyes after a long time of patience. The reason why she chose to stay in Korea is that she never told anyone that this stranger was not only investigating her, but also wanted to see through her. He approached himself step by step, as if to deprive her of the air around her. As soon as Bao Mo Ran's eyes were red, tears were about to fall. He suddenly reached out and pushed him away, turned around and ran into the palace. Stumble into the hall of the passage, but accidentally lost, can not find the way to the VIP seat. Surrounded by dark shadows, Bao Muran subconsciously explores the path of few people and walks into a quiet passage. On the two steps, he suddenly realized that he was going farther and farther. Just as he was about to return, he saw Park Donglian's back in the room on the steps.