Chapter 89 Dislike her

Yuan Xi sat gently beside Teng Moxun, looking at the monitor hanging on the wall.

It seems that only when the decisive moment is reached, she is interested in taking another look.

With 200 meters left, Wolf has passed two horses and is in third place.

Seeing this, Yuan Xi's lips were gradually stained with a smile.

Her Wolf wins.

Chen Yuanyuan clasped her hands together tightly, as if she was praying.

But what she didn't know was whether she was praying for herself to win or for herself to lose.

After another 100 meters, Wolf came to second place, one horse head behind Lion.

However, in the last 50 meters.

Wolf suddenly surpassed Lion, rushed to the first place, and crossed the line!

Yuanxi, just won.

After seeing this scene, Chen Yuanyuan was stunned for a while, and then she covered her lips pretending to be sad and said something.

"Yuanxi is more powerful in betting on horses."

Seeing this result, Jason was not shy either. He grabbed Chen Yuanyuan's wrist and flung her towards Teng Moxun boldly.

"Mr. Teng, tonight, my woman is yours."

Chen Yuanyuan staggered over, as if she didn't expect Jason to say these words so blatantly.

Even if you want to gamble, say it in a subtle way.

How can you just say that in front of Yuan Xi?

Turning to look at the old black man, he was also looking at himself, and said leisurely.

"Take good care of Mr. Teng, sweetheart."

On the other hand, Teng Moxun, his eyes didn't fall on Chen Yuanyuan at all. He saw a woman thinking about falling towards him, but he didn't even bother to help her.

What an ungentlemanly man.

"Our Yuanxi won... This woman will belong to me tonight?" Teng Moxun asked casually.

Immediately afterwards, Jason nodded in reply.

"Of course, it's yours."

Teng Moxun's question finally changed Yuanxi's sight.

She slowly turned her head to look at the man in front of her, and quickly turned her face away.

Whatever, if he wants to sleep with Chen Yuanyuan overnight.

Unexpectedly, Yuanxi's mental activity has not been completed yet.

The man snapped his fingers to invite the waiter who had been standing aside.

That man is a short man with a height of 160 centimeters, even Yuanxi is half a head taller than him when he stands up.

The short waiter nodded quickly and approached Teng Moxun.

He said respectfully, "What orders do you have, Mr. Teng."

The man who was sitting upright suddenly raised his lips, stretched out his long arms and pulled Yuan Xi into his arms.

"My wife just helped me win a woman, and I'll give it to you!"

After the words fell, Chen Yuanyuan was the first to be shocked.

She supported the back of the sofa to stand firm, stared at Teng Moxun with a face full of shock, and then stared at Yuan Xi who was also shocked.

Yuan Xi glanced at Teng Moxun who was sitting next to him, and couldn't help but start to marvel.

Tsk tsk tsk, this man...

Even humiliating others is such a direct pain point without dirty words!

Give Chen Yuanyuan to this waiter?

Thankfully he figured it out.

"Jason, here!" Seeing this, Chen Yuanyuan immediately turned to look at the old black man sitting on the left.

Jason raised his eyebrows slightly, still with the same vague attitude, "Sweetheart, if you want to bet, you have to admit defeat. Since Mr. Teng wants to give up the benefits tonight to this little brother, that's the only way to go."

Yuan Xi was even more amazed when Jason's voice fell to the ground.

Emma, ​​this old black man is really... interesting.

Even so, why don't you make a sound for Chen Yuanyuan?

(End of this chapter)

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