My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

"My friend, Zuo Sangjun thinks you are very interesting, so I want to play with you, but this woman was brought here for others and really can't bet with you, and Zuo Sangjun's beard has been left for a long time, except for this. Two, you can mention other conditions, or say that you are looking for a few other women."

No wonder he suddenly asked for an interpreter, because this little guy was afraid that he could talk too much, so he couldn't speak anymore, so he let someone else do it for him.

Mu Qiu chuckled in her heart for a while before she said, "I'm sorry, I'm only interested in these two. If I don't want to, there is no need to gamble."

"Yours, afraid?" Xiao Xiaozi said again, making Mu Qiu even more certain that he could only speak some Mandarins he had seen.

"Exciting general method is useless to me. At the same time, I will give you a word not to play a big sword in front of the second master. All kinds of warfare are researched by my Chinese ancestors. On my China site, I can't fool Chinese children and grandchildren."

In Mu Qiu's opinion, the use of warfare against the Chinese was simply an axe, and he couldn't help but ridicule.

Zuo Sang's face changed slightly, but he immediately returned to its original state, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under his control.

Then he whispered in the ear of the translator again.

"My friend, you have the confidence but to use China's old saying that there are people outside the world, there are outsiders and there are heavens. Today Zuo Sangjun really wants to compete with you, but it's a pity that you can't work, and you can only wait for another chance. "

It seemed that the other party couldn't make sense, Mu Qiu narrowed his eyes and wondered what to do next.

At this moment, another group of people came outside, took the lead in patrolling, and then walked directly with them.

"Zuo Sangjun, I am late and hope you don't mind."

The other party was obviously directed at Zuo Sang, and when he came up he greeted Zuo Sang.

"Jun Lingyun is polite, we just arrived."

Ling Yun nodded, "I learned that Zuo Sang likes to play two games when he ignores it, so I specifically set the meeting place here. Is Zuo Sang still satisfied?"

"..."

The two chatted for a long time, and they both sat at the gambling table, only then did Ling Yun notice Mu Qiu on the opposite side.

The piles of chips in front of Mu Qiu also caught his attention, "It seems that you are having a great time. I don't know if I can participate."

Ling Yun waved his hand, and the entourage behind him had already exchanged chips and placed them on the table.

Mu Qiu counseled his shoulders, he didn't care how many people he added, all he wanted was the woman.

"This gentleman is afraid that we won't be able to finish it. Your friend is not willing to bet the bet I want."

"Oh?" Ling Yun looked at Zuo Sang inquiringly, and the latter's translator hurriedly told him what had just happened.

After learning about the situation, Ling Yun slowly nodded, "This gentleman's bet really can't satisfy you. That lady is my person, not used as a bet, you can consider other bets."

"I don't lack money, and I don't like other things. I am only interested in her right now. You can also offer to exchange terms. I only want her."

Ling Yun's face changed slightly, "Then it seems that there is no need for us to continue talking."

After speaking, Ling Yun looked at Zuo Sang, "Jun Zuo Sang, let's change the table!"

Zuo Sang nodded, and the two stood up together.

However, where Mu Qiu is so easy to get rid of, he will follow wherever they go.

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