My Little Mom is the Richest

Mu Qiu said confidently: "No, little aunt, look at how good I am, I'm going to beat him to a pulp right now."

Mu Qiu took Mu Xiao's hand, came to Li Wenqiang's table, and looked at Li Wenqiang with a smile. Li Wenqiang also saw Mu Qiu and Mu Xiao at a glance, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

However, Li Wenqiang still forced a smile and said hello to Mu Xiao: "Xiao Xiao, why are you playing here? This place is not suitable for a girl like you."

Mu Xiao looked unhappy and said directly: "Li Wenqiang, you have told me many times not to call me Xiaoxiao, can't you hear me? Also, where I go to play has nothing to do with you." As he said that, he deliberately leaned closer to Mu Qiu. Depend on.

Li Wenqiang's face became even more gloomy. This woman actually refused to give him face and embarrassed him in public. She seemed to be trying to find a way to regain her face.

"I was rude, but now you don't want to affect my gambling, please give way?" Li Wenqiang said in a low voice. He just wanted to be out of sight and out of mind.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xiao was led by Mu Qiu to the opposite side of him. Li Wenqiang didn't know Mu Qiu. Looking at Mu Qiu's young and unfamiliar face, Li Wenqiang thought carefully in his mind for a while.

There was still no information about Mu Qiu. Most of the young men, Li Wenqiang, knew about it, but they couldn't relate to the young man in front of him. Li Wenqiang felt relieved.

Since Mu Qiu is not the young master of Kyoto, Li Wenqiang has nothing to fear.

Seeing Mu Xiao and Mu Qiu sitting opposite him holding hands, Li Wenqiang felt angry. When he saw Mu Qiu asking the waiter to exchange a lot of chips, he understood. It seemed that this guy was here. Not kind.

But you underestimate me, Li Wenqiang. As a senior frequent visitor to the casino, how could I not have gambling skills at hand? Li Tiandao thought to himself, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously drew a curved line.

When Li Wenqiang saw Mu Qiu's look, he thought of Mu Qiu being unable to get in at the door of the building. He felt that Mu Qiu was just a country bumpkin who must have never seen the world. He even thought that Mu Qiu's chips were bought for him by Mu Xiao. .

But when he thought that the young man in front of him could actually gain Mu Xiao's favor by eating soft rice, Li Wenqiang felt an uncontrollable anger in his heart.

Now that this brat is on his gambling table, he won't be polite and will definitely win twice, even if Mu Xiao wants to make her heartache.

Mu Qiu went to the gambling table, pretending not to understand anything at first, opened the cards, looked at them and decided not to take them anymore, only losing a little bit of her ante.

When Li Wenqiang looked at Mu Qiu like this, he looked like a stingy and worried person.

Seeing the uncontrollable joy on Mu Qiu's face, he knew that Mu Qiu had a good hand. At this time, Mu Qiu raised the bet like crazy. Once Mu Qiu's hand was not good, he would look sad.

Sometimes Mu Qiu is entangled in something, a little reluctant to let go, and a little scared. Li Wenqiang just knows that Mu Qiu has picked up a good card. It's okay to lose it, but he's afraid not to lose it.

After about twenty minutes of this, Mu Qiu had lost about half of the chips on the table, because his gambling method had long been seen through by several people at the table, including Li Wenqiang.

Li Wenqiang was a little wary at first. After all, a lion can fight a rabbit with Quan Zhan. Besides, this is the man Mu Xiao likes. Can it be so simple? He didn't believe that the eldest daughter of the Mu family would fall in love with a stupid young man. . ,,.