My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

After Mu Qiu placed the bet, the woman opposite directly followed all her chips.

After following, she did not look at the croupier, but continued to wink at Mu Qiu.

I have been here for a long time, and now the regular customers in the casino almost all know that Mu Qiu is the eldest master here.

Someone will try to win him, and the woman wants to lean on him.

So he had seen a lot of such things, and Mu Qiu didn't care.

But maybe because he didn't respond, the other party was even better.

Mu Qiu suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the woman on the opposite side, who was full of glamorous eyes, fearing that if there were not so many people around, she could just climb onto the table and eat Mu Qiu.

Under the table, she directly placed her legs on Mu Qiu's thighs, squirming them again and again.

After all, Mu Qiu was a young and energetic young man, and she didn't feel that it was absolutely fake in the face of such a provocation.

After one round, it was natural that Mu Qiu won. The woman took the winning chips and got up and walked to Mu Qiu's side.

"Mu Shao, when everyone is an adult, everyone understands the truth of what they need. I want to ask you something. My body is feasible for you?"

The woman deliberately lay on Mu Qiu's ear to speak, and the hot and humid breath hit Mu Qiu's earlobe, which made his heart itch even more.

Since it was delivered to the door for free and looked good, Mu Qiu, as a normal person, also had some thoughts.

Mu Qiu grabbed her arm and pulled it into her arms, and the woman sat in his arms with a smirk.

"Mu Shao, we have to change places when we are impatient! It's better to find a room and let us play slowly."

The woman's eyes flowed, and her slender fingers circled on Mu Qiu's chest.

The two were flirting unscrupulously, but the gamblers next to them were envious.

It's just that they all know their identities, so they can only envy them.

Mu Qiu chuckled, "I didn't promise to help you. Isn't it too early to go to the room? It's better to play a few more games here. If you win more games, you may be able to solve your problems."

"Mu Shao, you are a talented young man. Even if you can't help me, it is worthwhile to have a spring supper with you. In addition, I have heard of Mu Shao's help. I believe that Mu Shao will not stand idly by. "

"Then you may really think too much. I have indeed helped many people, but it doesn't mean that I will help anyone. I do everything based on my mood."

The woman squatted in Mu Qiu’s ear again and said: "Mu Shao, since I dare to come to you, I am naturally confident to make you happy, so you give me a chance! Even if you are not happy in the end, you are not willing to help me. On your turf, I’m not good, am I?"

Mu Qiu grabbed a hand at the woman's waist. Although the woman was in pain, she still looked at Mu Qiu with a smile, and kept her fingers on his chest.

Seeing this, Muqiu nodded, "You are a little bit interesting, then I'll give you a chance, but the final result depends entirely on your own strength."

Mu Qiu finally agreed, and the woman smiled, "Don't worry, Shao Mu, I will definitely satisfy you."

Mu Qiu didn't say much, waved his hand and called the staff to help him pack his chips, then got up and took the woman away.

This kind of woman Mu Qiu naturally wouldn't take her to the top floor, so she took him to the lobby on the first floor.

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