Mr. Quan, please take care

Chapter 13 He Huai
Shen Qian raised his eyelids and glanced at him, indifferently, without emotion, "Yes."

"A pair of K's, how about?" The man threw out two more cards, laughing so much that he didn't deserve a beating.

Shen Qian: "Let's go again."

He Huai continued to toss the pair, already confident: "Ah Qian, I have two cards left, don't cry if you lose."

Shen Qian raised his eyebrows, "Really? Thank you for reminding me." While speaking, he put on a pair of Wang Zha.

He Huai was stunned, a beautiful face had changed several times, it was extremely wonderful.

The other two people beside him had already laughed madly: "Ah Huai, let you be coquettish! Make you cheap! Now you know how powerful it is?"

The one who spoke was Qin Zeyan, the young owner of Xufeng Real Estate.

"Aqian, you should take care of him! Otherwise, this kid thinks he is the god of gamblers, and I'm the only one who plays well with Zeyan Fighting the Landlord. Otherwise, how can he be a fool?" Song Lin ruthlessly laugh at.

He Huai swallowed, "Don't be too happy, I only have two cards left, A-Qian still has a lot, whoever loses wins..." For sure.

The last three words are destined to be stuck in his mouth, because Shen Qian has already spread out the rest of the cards, from 3 to A, one card is not many, one card is not many, even to the end.

"Damn it—" He Huai was rude, his face full of depression, "You have a pair of king bombs, a pair of cards, you have already won, and you have been fighting with me for a long time, are you sick?"

Hearing this, Shen Qian chuckled lightly: "Seeing you are so strong, I'll make you happy for a while."

He Huai: "..." mmp!

Qin Zeyan threw the few cards in his hand on the table, and he swayed with a smile: "You deserve it! You need to clean it up!"

"How dare you say that?! We are farmers! Farmers! Ah Qian is a landlord. If you don't help me beat him, you will laugh at the same kind instead? Qin Zeyan, is there anyone who cheats your teammates like you?"

Song Rin pulled him away, "You farmer should go offline, let me play."

With He Huai's resentful wife's face, his female companion came up to him and softly comforted him, but he pushed him away mercilessly, "Tell me, did you have your period? It made me suffer eight lifetimes of bad luck!"

The female companion was frightened by his changing face, she timidly shook her head: "I didn't..."

"laugh!"

Soon, a woman's scream was heard.

Shen Qian acted as if he had never heard of it.

Song Rin was not surprised.

Only Qin Zeyan frowned quickly, but didn't say anything more.

The three concentrated on fighting the landlord.

He Huai looked puzzled: "You really didn't come? Then how could I lose?"

He turned around and sat on the sofa, kicked his female partner, signaling her not to be dazed, and then raised his chin towards the wine bottle.

The woman wiped away her tears, walked over with a smile, picked up the wine bottle in a half-kneeling position, filled it to a third full and handed it over, "Young Master He?"

The man smiled at her, but his eyes had a wicked look: "This cup is too little, you should drink it."

The woman raised her head and sighed.

clap clap clap...

He Huai applauded, "Look at the posture of this toast, it's so beautiful! You don't drink less usually, do you?"

The woman's smile froze.

"Don't you claim to be a pure school girl?" The man's eyes fell on her chest, "Where are you so pure?"

The woman was pale and crumbling.

"Hey—don't fall, say something about being too strong to drink, I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

"He Huai!" The woman screamed, her voice was like a broken gong, "You are too deceitful!"

After finishing speaking, he ran away angrily, only to hear a bang——

"Yo, you're quite angry, why did you slam the door?" He Huai picked out his ears.

(End of this chapter)