The Married Wife is a Boss: Lord Mo is Super Fond of Him!

   Chapter 199 This can make her score goals

   "60 million, it's a lot of money, Luoluo, do you want to?"

   Mo Aotian squinted and glanced at Mo Yuchen, who still had no expression on his face. He didn't understand how he could still be so calm and calm.

   "Think, Luoluo likes money the most, and a lot of money."

   Shen Xingluo nodded sharply, what she said was true, but she didn't mean to deceive Mo Aotian at all.

   "Yuchen, you don't care about this bet, do you?"

  Mo Aotian came to Mo Yuchen at a diameter and looked down at Mo Yuchen who could only watch everything in a wheelchair.

  Mo Yuchen stared at Shen Xingluo who was already calculating with his head down, his thin lips slightly lifted, "Of course not."

  Jiang Shaomo clenched his fists, isn't Mo Aotian bullying?

Mrs.    is just a child with an IQ of a few years old. He even made a bet with Mrs. This shows that he is bullying Mrs. and taking advantage of the opportunity.

   "That's fine. But to be fair, I only use one hand."

   After finishing speaking, Mo Aotian turned around and walked towards the table with a confident smile on his face.

   Even if he only uses one hand, he can completely defeat Shen Xingluo!

   The shot that Shen Xingluo took just now was just a blind cat hitting a dead mouse and hitting it by mistake.

   He didn't believe that a person's luck could be so good that he could get into the hole with every shot!

   "Do you know how to play?"

  Mo Aotian turned his head to look at Shen Xingluo, who was about to try, and seeing her foolish look, his brown eyes revealed a look of contempt.

   "You know, use the white to hit other balls, and the ball falls into this hole to win, right?"

  Shen Xingluo patted the hole at the corner of the table and said very childishly and excitedly.

   After waiting for the other people to place the balls, Mo Aotian gestured towards Shen Xingluo, "Well, yes. Ladies first, you can start first."

   "Then I'm welcome."

   Said, Shen Xingluo casually held the pole and stabbed it forward. The white ball undoubtedly hit the red No. 9 ball, and then hit the No. 13 ball through the No. 9 ball, causing the No. 13 ball to roll into the hole.

   "Oye, go in. Did I win!"

   Putting down the pole, she jumped and clapped on the spot with great excitement.

  Jiang Shaomo: "..."

   widened his eyes, he was slightly unable to believe that Shen Xingluo had scored again.

   He won't be dazzled!

   Mo Yuchen raised the corners of his lips like a smile, from the moment Shen Xingluo scored the first goal, he knew that she not only knew how to play, but also played well.

   Mo Aotian is doomed to lose this game!

   "You have to hit all the **** on this table to win."

  The corners of Mo Aotian's eyes twitched slightly, Shen Xingluo's grip on the pole was not right, it looked extremely awkward, but she could score it like this?

   Could this be too much luck?

   "Suoga, so that's how it is. Then can I continue now?"

  Shen Xingluo nodded suddenly.

   When it comes to the rules, she knows more than Mo Aotian. This is not to stabilize her foolish character, she has to pretend she doesn't know anything.

   As for Mo Aotian who said just now that he only uses one hand for the sake of fairness, hehe, he has no chance to use it!

   Because, from the beginning to the end, he could not touch the club!

   There was a deep anger in his eyes, Shen Xingluo bent down again, his eyes swept the ball on the table sharply, and after finding the position, it seemed like a random hit, but in fact it was extremely accurate.

   After the white ball made a crisp impact with other balls, the other **** were driven into the hole.

  Mo Aotian: "???"

  Shen Xingluo, she really can't?

  If she could, how could she hold the stick so casually, as if she was holding a pen.

  Yes, but she was lucky.

   "Oh, can I just sit on the side and fight? It's so tiring to stand like this."

  Shoulders twisted back, Shen Xingluo gently rubbed with the other free hand.

   "Yes, yes."

   Mo Aotian nodded.

   Sitting on the edge and playing?

  It was the first time I saw him!

  If Chen Xingluo could hit the ball in this way, he would swallow the ball!

   With Mo Aotian's words, Shen Xingluo put his toes on his toes, clumsily climbed onto the table, and then sat on the edge with a casual attitude.

   bang.

  The ball is deliberately tugged, going around the ball in the middle, and after a spin, it comes back and hits the other **** into the hole.

   "Wow, you can even score goals like this."

   Covering his mouth, Shen Xingluo looked at Mo Aotian with a shocked expression, "Brother, Luoluo's luck is good."

  Mo Aotian: "..."

  's face is even more ugly.

   This will allow her to score goals?

   Just kidding!

  Jiang Shaomo looked at Mo Aotian's discolored appearance, suppressed his smile, and couldn't help but whispered, "Madam is possessed by the goddess of luck."

The    hit so far, and by accident, he came back and hit the other balls!

   Mo Yuchen, who was beside him, put his hands on the armrests lazily, raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at Shen Xingluo with an exaggerated expression without squinting.

   There was a deep meaning in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

   After hitting 10 **** in a row, Shen Xingluo released the water.

   After all, he had to give Mo Aotian a little face. If he let him see the ending from the beginning, wouldn't it be a blow to other people's self-esteem.

   What if he angered him and he never bet with her again?

   Then wouldn't she lose a lot?

   "Ouch, what a pity, it's just a little bit short."

   said that she compared with her hands with great regret.

   "Brother, is it time for you to fight now?"

"Um."

   Mo Aotian replied in a dull tone.

   reluctantly walked up to the table, and he lost his patience just by looking at it.

   Every time he thought that Shen Xingluo's shot would miss the shot, the white ball would hit other balls, and the ball would hit the ball and then score a goal.

   In short, every time the scoring process is beyond his prediction, it is completely different from what he imagined!

   Holding the pole with graceful posture, Mo Aotian successfully scored a goal.

   "Wow, big brother is amazing."

   Shen Xing fell aside and praised.

sharp?

   Mo Yuchen's expression condensed, even if it is acting, there must be a sense of proportion!

   Too deep into the play is not good for her!

   With this compliment from Shen Xingluo, Mo Aotian regained his self-confidence.

   Immediately after, he changed direction, took another shot, and went in again.

   Just when he was about to win 10 in a row, the ball missed and didn't roll into the hole as he thought.

   "What a bad luck!"

   He threw the club aside angrily, turned around and walked to the table to sit down, and drank the tea in one gulp.

   (end of this chapter)