Sweet Wife, be Good!

"Why don't you go play it yourself?" Chu Zhuohang casually pushed a part of the bargaining chip to Chu Ning and Liang Yi, fearing that they would be bored.

"Okay." Chu Ning picked up the chips and said with Liang Yi's hand, "Let's go there to play, it's boring to see brother win alone."

Liang Yi followed Chu Ning to the past, and I don't know if Chu Ning had too much luck today, or whether the fortune of the rich man's night market has arrived. Chu Ning and Liang Yi have won a lot of games with no skill like this.

In a blink of an eye, there was a pile of chips in front of her.

...

On the top floor, He Jiaojiao was coquettishly with Wen Huiming.

She didn't worry about everything downstairs, she had already arranged enough measures, and even if Chu Zhuohang and the others came today, they could only go home.

Wen Huiming got up and put on clothes, He Jiaojiao hugged him: "Be with me for a while."

"There's still something at home." Wen Huiming said.

Today Liang Yi's tone is a bit serious, Wen Huiming still dare not take it lightly.

It was time to talk about it. He himself realized that Liang Yi had been back for a long time this time. He hadn't even been alone with her, and he couldn't even put up much energy even at night.

He Jiaojiao really drained his physical strength.

"There is something and something, and I have something too." He Jiaojiao took him and kissed him on the face, not letting him go. "The baby in her belly also said that she wanted her father to stay."

Wen Huiming's heart softened, "Then I will stay for another half an hour."

Picking up the phone and looking at it, Liang Yi did not call again, and there was no news, which made him feel a little relieved.

After a while, Liang Yi will go back to the team's research institute. At that time, the sky is high and the road is far away, and it will not be easy for her to spot it.

Two women, he didn't want to give up.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door anxiously.

He Jiaojiao had to stand up and put on her clothes, so Wen Huiming avoided it for a while.

She just made people come in.

The person who came in was Mr. Han, the person in charge of the night market. He almost broke down. The sweat on his face made his fat face almost white, and the whole state looked quite bad.

"Miss He, it's not good..."

"What's wrong?" He Jiaojiao frowned. She really didn't like this man. She made a fuss about a little thing. It was in vain that Fei Fuqian valued him so much.

Mr. Han wiped his sweat: "Chu Zhuohang is here again."

"Come on. I have taken enough measures. If he doesn't lose money, he is considered good. Want to win money? There is no way!"

"..." Mr. Han was speechless for a while before he said, "Things are not what you think, Miss He. He brought fifty professionals here, and now he has won a big win below! This time It is conservatively estimated that they have won tens of billions! If we win again, we will really be overwhelmed!"

"What! What about the experienced croupiers who came back overnight from the United States? What do they eat?"

Mr. Han shook his head: "No, I can't stop it at all. Chu Zhuohang is really killing people and gods! Even I don't know why he is so powerful. There are also those fifty people, most of them are Win has red eyes and is bombarding several floors!"

He Jiaojiao's heart was in chaos for a while. Obviously, such a loss was not in her expectation, and she could not bear it.