Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 61

At the beginning of the fourth game, all three of them took it seriously.

However, it is obvious that there is not enough energy.

Talking and laughing on the bright side, but in the dark, the dark tide is raging.

Wen Qiao maintained the rule of winning three games and losing one game, and the losing game was obviously because she deliberately released the water, as if she didn't want to embarrass her brothers too much.

She obviously controlled the rhythm of the cards, but she didn't concentrate on counting the cards. She was still observing the micro expressions and some movements of the four.

With ease, he killed a few brothers without leaving.

The three people's eyes on Wen Qiao were obviously different from the beginning, and the girl's mathematical talent was not even worse than that of the young master.

These two people are really terrible.

After more than a dozen games, the three of them have been losing. Their chips are big. Fu Nanli bowed his head and told Wen Qiao: "You won 200,000 yuan in one night."

Wen Qiao:...

The rich make money really well.

She didn't come to play cards either, she stretched out her hand and rubbed her shoulders, and Fu Nanli said lightly: "She is tired, so she won't play anymore."

"Good, good."

Money or money is a trivial matter, and it is a big deal to be crushed by a girl and lose face.

Wen Qiao left Fu Nanli, walked to the bar, ordered a few glasses of wine, and enthusiastically brought it to the table to give the brothers who had lost money to her.

Fu Nanli squinted at Wen Qiao, and stroked the chips in his hand with his slender fingers.

Wen Qiao picked up the wine glass from the silver tray and brought it to his brothers.

The last one was given to Fu Chuan.

This one is Wen Qiao's key suspect.

In the corridor of the hospital that day, although I heard him talking, the noise was too loud, and it was hard to tell which one of them was.

Fu Chuan speaks few words and looks rather gloomy.

When Wen Qiao handed him the wine, he deliberately tilted his hand and spilled the entire glass of wine on Fu Chuan's arm.

"sorry Sorry."

Wen Qiao apologized, while reaching out to help him roll his sleeves.

Fu Chuan: "It doesn't matter, I just wipe it."

Fu Nanli's face was pale, and she grabbed Wen Qiao's wrist and took the person into his arms.

Wen Qiao's eyes were still locked on Fu Chuan, and he even reached out to help Fu Chuan roll his sleeves. The enthusiasm made the Fu brothers panic.

Fu Cheng took the tissue and said, "Brother, wipe it."

Fu Chuan took the tissue and wiped the sleeves of his shirt, but did not roll up the sleeves as Wen Qiao hoped.

Wen Qiao frowned, but did not notice that the man beside him had already sunk to the bottom.

Fu Huaiyuan "Is Xiaowen's mathematics as good as our young master? Did you go to university? Which university?"

Wen Qiao smiled: "The Conservatory of Music, mathematics is just a hobby."

With her cultural achievements, it is also possible to go to a top domestic university, but she loves music and wants to rectify the folk music that Xu Lu, Zhao Tong and others look down on. Therefore, Yang Yin, she must go to it.

Fu Huaiming pulled his brother, the young master's expression was obviously not very good, he seemed to mind that they took up too much time for the little girl.

"Let's go to the boxing gym to play."

Wen Qiao got up and wanted to follow, but she was a little unwilling to find out who had tattoos.

Pulled by the man, his voice came from the pinna: "Don't go anywhere, just stay here."

Several of his cousins ​​ran away in a hurry.

Wen Qiao looked back, met a pair of gloomy eyes, and his heart trembled. Why was he upset?

"what happened to you?"

In front of Fu Nanli, Wen Qiao has always been soft, putting away all the sharp claws.

"nothing."

He had a low tone, his slender fingers casually played with the chips in his hand, and his eyes clearly said, "Master is not happy, but you need to take the initiative to find out."

Wen Qiao's aggressive character can't detect that the man in front of him is jealous.

"That's good," she said.

Fu Nanli's face became even deeper.

Wen Qiao is a little helpless, why is he always angry? Didn't mess with him!

(End of this chapter)