The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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"Oh, bet?" Hearing, the eyes of the Su Shi are shining.

Bei Chen Ying, this baby is so cute, right? She hasn't said that she is bet, he himself sent it to her to abuse, but also to put a bet? Where can I find such a good child?

Su Luo’s heart was not satisfied, but his face was slightly frowning, and he seemed to be stubborn: “Bet? What do you want to gamble?”

"If I win, the gambling contract I owed before will be evened out." Beichen Ying said with passion.

Before the North Chen Ying and the Soviet gamble lost, it really owes a condition, but if this incident does not say, then Su Luo has already forgotten to go out of the clouds.

"Oh, sir." Su’s eyes squinted and his eyes flashed like a little fox-like cockroach. "If you lose..."

Su Luo touched his chin, indulging in a sigh of relief, and the big eyes that were as dark as ink dripped.

"Do you want to be honest or to take risks?"

In the impression of Beichen Ying, this gamble does not need to be compared at all. The Soviet Union is completely lost, so the truth is still a big adventure, is there a difference? At this point, Beichen Yinghao patted his chest, and righteously said: "What is the fun of the truth? If you want to play, you will have a big adventure!"

Nangong Liuyun looked at Beichen Ying’s silly head and shook his head silently, silently not to look away.

Su Luo smiled and looked at Beichen Ying, repeatedly confirmed: "Do you think you want to play a big adventure?"

"I will definitely not lose." Beichen Shadow has never had the confidence.

Didn't he have a fight with Su Luo, didn't he know her? The hand is completely weak and windy. Elemental rules and skills can not be used, the body strength of the fight, Bei Chenying feels that his fist has passed, the Soviet Union is gone.

"Since you are so confident, then okay." Su Luo nodded and nodded, pointing north toward the shadow of the hook.

Bei Chenying’s eyes flashed with curiosity, and the fart turned to the ground.

"#¥¥......&......&%......" Su Luo made a few words in Beichen's ear.

The face of Beichen Shadow gradually began to red, and later the red was like a mature pepper, almost braving the heat.

"How, don't you dare to gamble?" Su Luo calmed his arms around his chest and squinted at him, using the simplest method.

Not to mention, this radical method is really useful for Beichen Ying.

"Bet!" Beichen Ying pinched his fist, righteous words on the floor with a handsome face, "I will not lose anyway!"

"Yes." Su Luo was afraid of Beichen Shadow's remorse, holding the pen and paper, and swiping a pen and a contract. "You see, is there something wrong with this? If not, sign it."

"Would you like this?" Beichen's face was hard to see, and the thief's eyes seemed to sweep the purple eyes, fearing a hint of flaws.

"If you are afraid of losing..."

The voice of Su Luo did not fall, and Bei Chenying jumped.

"Who is afraid of losing? I will lose in Beichen Shadow? Impossible!" Beichen Shadow is extremely confident.

"Then you still don't dare to sign? Are you hesitant to be like a man?" Su Luo threw the ink-stained pen and raised his eyebrows. He looked at Beichen Shadow with a smile.

"Signing and signing!" Bei Chenying bit his lower lip, screaming at the fall, and then he took the courage to swipe the paper and then wrote it, but still did not forget to get close to the Soviet Union. "This thing can't be said to the girl, or my skin will be stripped."