Urban drama: Fried Song Qian, blocked by Tong Wenjie

Fang Yuan was completely overwhelmed at this moment.

Just speak directly.

"10 yuan is a lot of money. What time is it?"

Qiao Weidong's theory of returning power.

"It's okay, just double it, double it again and leave..."

Although Fang Yuan had little exposure to these things, he became a veteran gambler in a very short period of time!

If you lose, you want to make it back; if you win, you want to continue winning.

The staff and veterans here at this moment were looking at Fang Yuan.

I couldn't help but stare at it, it was perfect.

Everyone can conclude that this person is completely finished.

Just like a person who is stained with white flour.

Originally, the people watching over the place were planning to use some means to get back the money Fang Yuan had won.

But looking at each other's eyes, they immediately gave up this idea.

Because they know that no matter how much money he wins, he will have to pay it all back in the end.

Fang Yuan felt very happy at this moment, really very happy.

On the other hand, Su Mo felt the same as Fang Yuan at this moment.

At this moment, he felt that he was truly stunningly beautiful.

Tong Wenjie saw that Su Mo was too lazy to care about herself, and she thought that this guy was serious.

So I am full of expectations.

But Tong Wenjie was wrong about this. This stinky guy didn't do that.

Instead, he just did it.

"What?" Tong Wenjie asked in a weak voice.

This time Su Mo had already succeeded, so she was not in a hurry. She wanted to experience a different feeling.

Experience a different feeling. It is good to be conventional, but the process still requires some twists and turns.

All roads lead to Rome, but the scenery of each road is different.

Looking at Tong Wenjie's perfect face at this moment, Su Mo couldn't help but whispered: "Sister Wenjie, I have never experienced another feeling, I want to try..."

"What, you stinky guy, what nonsense are you thinking about again?..." Hearing Su Mo's words, Tong Wenjie's face turned slightly red, and she didn't understand what he was going to do.

"That's right!" Su Mo chuckled, then pecked the little woman lightly on the top of her head.

The hint was obvious enough. When Tong Wenjie heard that the other guy wanted her to treat him like this, her whole face turned red instantly.

"Go away...!" Tong Wenjie refused with a red face.

But Su Mo just laughed and whispered in a coaxing voice: "..."

Seeing this guy's relentless attitude, Tong Wenjie became a little hesitant, and Su Mo added fuel to the fire.

Urged in a low voice!

Seeing this guy like this, Sister Tong Wen blushed and had no choice but to.

"Hate..." After saying this, Tong Wenjie felt a little nervous at the moment, but...

At this moment, the rain is still falling outside the window, but the rain is not as heavy as before, and has turned into a drizzle.

The sound of water splashing against the window can be heard clearly.

But besides the sound of wind and rain hitting the window, there were some strange noises coming from inside the room.

Su Mo felt that at this moment, he really felt that fate was indescribable.

Especially when looking down slightly and seeing the little woman who is busy and careful at the moment, and then looking at the moment from Su Mo's perspective at this moment, he still feels the upper edge, which is really wonderful.

Su Mo felt that he was truly blessed by God at this moment. He felt so special that he was like a god.

What we need in life is clarity.

Just like this at this moment.

You should question your life throughout your life and live it the most carefree way possible.

It will never get curled up, not in this lifetime.

Although he didn't feel proficient, he felt very good. Su Mo knew that he couldn't help but reach out and feel the other person's hair that was like a waterfall! .

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Looking at Tong Wenjie's hesitant expression, Su Mo felt...

I have an obligation to help her.

"fifty thousand!"

At this moment, Fang Yuan was completely bloodthirsty.

The 20 chips in my hand just now reached about 30 at its peak.

But he was still not satisfied.

Continue to fight madly.

But when his money reached 30, his luck finally came to an end.

Greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant. Fang Yuan won 30 and was preparing to win 50.

He kept telling himself to stop at 50.

However, after he bet 5 in one go.

Lose it directly.

Then I lost several times in a row.

In an instant, only 30 yuan was left out of the 15 yuan.

Fang Yuan was a little panicked. After all, this money was earned with great difficulty.

He warned himself again in his heart.

As long as I can get my money back and return to 30, I will withdraw.

I will definitely not be greedy this time.

Definitely not greedy anymore.

It’s just that imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel. Fang Yuan felt as if half of his luck was completely lost.

No matter which side you bet on, you'll lose!

这一下子30万变成15万，15万变成10万，10万又变成了5万。

It didn't take a while.

Fang Yuan only had 2 yuan left.

At this moment, Fang Yuan's eyes were completely red.

"It's almost time, Lao Fang. I feel like your luck has changed again today. Let's go. It's already past 1 a.m...."

Qiao Weidong yawned at this time, then pulled Fang Yuan to talk.

He really had no idea about the money. It was only two or three hundred thousand. He could get it back if the stock price went up a little.

Mainly for fun.

But when he saw Fang Yuan over here, he seemed to be in the county, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were red and bloodshot.

He looked like a gambler who was completely immersed in it.

"It's okay, it's okay... Wait until I get the money back, and then we'll leave..."

At this moment, I was completely overwhelmed.

He didn't even look at Qiao Weidong, he just stared at the poker table and said.

"Lao Fang, I really regret bringing you here. If you continue to play, you will really have no money left..."

Qiao Weidong did not expect that Fang Yuan's control was so poor.

I was instantly addicted after arriving here.

My eyes are red from playing.

"Don't worry, Old Joe. I have self-control and I know my limits..."

But it was obvious that Fang Yuan's luck had really run out. After a while, he had no chips left in his hand.

"Alright, alright, we're just here for some fun, now that we've got all the chips, let's go..."

Seeing the end, Qiao Weidong patted Fang Yun on the shoulder and then said.

Now there is absolutely nothing left.

Is it time to call it quits?

"Let's go... Damn, I should have stopped long ago!"

Fang Yuan was very upset.

He was still a little reluctant to watch and wanted to play a few more rounds.

but.

Looking at Qiao Weidong next to him, he finally held back.

After all, Qiao Weidong is a good friend of his.

If I really lose my temper, I guess I will think so in the other person's heart.

I guess I'll have to respect myself and stay away from it from now on.

After all, no one wants to be friends with a gambler.

But Fang Yuan here doesn't think that he is a compulsive gambler.

Today I just lack a little bit of luck.

Next time, next time, I will definitely be able to control my willpower.

Just accept it when you see it!

Although he said he didn't want to play anymore, Fang Yuan still felt upset after coming out.

I always feel dissatisfied!

Fang Yuan was very unhappy at this moment, but Su Mo on the other side was really happy.

Overlooking the beautiful scenery, Su Mo couldn't help himself.

"Cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, Tong Wenjie's whole face turned red due to choking.

Then I became speechless and started to feel very embarrassed, so I had to clean up quickly!

Su Mo was so gentle at this moment... and started to help quickly!

"You stinky bastard, you almost choked me to death!"

Tong Wenjie, who had finally recovered at this moment, pinched Su Mo in shame and anger!

Su Mo had a gentle look on his face and was much more obedient at this moment. The little woman was indeed in a mess just now, but her messy beauty was really captivating.