Chapter 1120 How much did you lose

There is this concept in Drilling's mind.

For a moment, Lu Lingling wanted to evaporate herself.I thought my daughter cared about me so much!It turned out that I was too stupid to blame!
"Lingling, you're back! It's getting late, shouldn't you go to sleep?" Zhuang Qing Yishou's ass was dripping... desperately wanting to go home.

Then he gave Rong Xiaoxiao a hard lesson.

It's not good to bully anyone, but to bully Lu Lingling!

Bullying Lu Lingling is tantamount to bullying Ling Yuncheng!Do you not understand this truth?
No matter how capable Zhuang Qingyi is, he can't beat Ling Yuncheng.

Lu Lingling saw the embarrassment in Zhuang Qingyi's eyes, so she nodded immediately: "Stop fighting, it's getting late. Go back to sleep. You have to go to work tomorrow!"

When Lu Lingling spoke, even Ling Yuncheng had to listen.

Just like that, the game fell apart.

After they left, Lu Lingling took the two children upstairs to take a bath.

Ling Yuncheng sat in the living room and asked the housekeeper to count the money.

What Ling Yuncheng cares about is not money at all, but face.

See how much Lu Lingling lost tonight, and see if he has won back the face that Lu Lingling exported.

Ling Yuncheng has such a personality, he can dislike Lu Lingling, he can bully Lu Lingling, but he will never allow others to bully Lu Lingling.

Not even a cousin.

Lu Lingling is easy to talk, but he is not a good talker.

After a quick wash for the two children, I carried them to bed. The two children were tired from playing tonight and quickly fell asleep.

Seeing that Ling Yuncheng did not come up, Lu Lingling went downstairs.

"Did you not work hard tonight?" When Lu Lingling was bathing the child, she probably guessed what happened at home tonight.

Someone must have told Ling Yuncheng that he had lost money at the dealer, so Ling Yuncheng recruited them.

"You don't ask me how much money I won, you only care about my work, do you want me to die from overwork?" Could it be that he can't entertain?
"Hmph, don't think I don't know you bully people." Lu Lingling glanced at Ling Yuncheng with contempt.

Two seconds later, Ling Yuncheng retaliated against him in his own way, and replied with the same contemptuous tone and eyes as her: "Hmph, don't think I don't know that you are being bullied outside."

"It's not as exaggerated as you said. What kind of bullying! I'm not very good at playing cards, and it's normal to lose money. Although I lost money, they accompanied me to practice my card skills." Lu Lingling is such a self console.

"I don't feel sorry for the money. Did you not mess with it?" Ling Yuncheng's contemptuous eyes made Lu Lingling feel a little uncomfortable.

But still nodded honestly.

After nodding, his face became hot, and he felt ashamed.

"Hmph! Lu Lingling! Even a fool who doesn't know how to play cards, after playing for so long, it's impossible for him not to get confused. What you lost is not your face, but mine!" Ling Yuncheng had plausible words, but Lu Lingling didn't know How to refute.

Finally, she asked pitifully: "How much did you win?" This was not what Lu Lingling wanted to ask, but what Ling Yuncheng wanted her to ask.

Ling Yuncheng has a strong personality and extremely strong self-esteem, and he doesn't like to lose the word.

Not only could he not let himself lose, but he also couldn't tolerate Lu Lingling losing.

"How much did you lose?" Ling Yuncheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It looks like fifty thousand..." After Lu Lingling said this number, her heart ached.

With so much money, she lost it in less than two hours.

(End of this chapter)

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