My wife is super nice!

Chapter 128
"Mom, it's just that you have good cards in this round. How can you be prosperous or not?" Ye Wenxin replied dumbfounded. After the second and third hands, Madam Fu won again.

Especially later, she won the landlord by herself, and with the advantage of multiple cards, she won two of them, and directly won back all the money that was exported.

"Hahaha Feng Shui turns around!" Mrs. Fu finally experienced the feeling of elation.

Ten bets and nine losses have become her painful feet in front of her son and nephew. Even before the nephew started, she was so sure of her fate, but tonight she hung up.

Fu Shaotang slapped his face.

After playing for nearly three hours, Mrs. Fu became the biggest winner on the poker table, directly winning over 200 million from Fu Shaotang!

"Little sister-in-law, what kind of poison do you have?" Fu Shaotang looked at Ye Wenxin in disbelief, and now he believed what his aunt said, his sister-in-law was probably poisonous.

He was the one who was abused the most tonight. Except for the beginning, he lost almost all the time.

Mrs. Fu took Ye Wenxin's hand and gave her nephew a look: "Don't talk nonsense, I think Wenxin is a little lucky star, a lucky star, come here, daughter-in-law, this money mother is right with you!"

After speaking, he immediately transferred 100 million to Ye Wenxin, and Ye Wenxin was not allowed to refuse.

Ye Wenxin subconsciously looked for Fu Shaoyang, but he grabbed her hand and stood up: "Since Mom gave it to you, you can take it, it's just a few pocket money."

It's just...

The words of this wicked bourgeoisie really hurt people's hearts.

It was rare for Mrs. Fu to agree with her son's words, and she waved her hand boldly, "Shaoyang is right, it's just a little pocket money."

If the daughter-in-law hadn't refused, she would have given 200 million together.

The card tables were scattered, and Fu Shaoyang took her upstairs. Only then did Ye Wenxin realize that the room where she slept in the afternoon had changed drastically. It had completely turned into a festive red color, with Chinese characters "囍" and balloon ribbons hanging on the walls.

Even more exaggerated is that the bed is covered with rose petals.

Ye Wenxin broke out in a cold sweat, "Mom, what is she doing?"

"The wedding night, it's probably the occasion." Fu Shaoyang looked at her with deep eyes, and there was something in his words.

Ye Wenxin's face immediately turned red, and somehow she couldn't help shivering when she thought of the scene of that night a year ago.

It hurt so much, she didn't want to do it again.

"I, I'm going to take a shower." She hurried into the bathroom in exactly the same way as in the afternoon.

Fu Shaoyang wanted to say that she forgot to take a change of clothes, but the door was closed, so he didn't have a chance to remind him.

After all, the little girl is still young, even if she gave birth to a feast, she is still very thin-skinned.

Ye Wenxin didn't realize this problem until after washing. What's more troublesome is that she didn't have pajamas here, nor did she have any other clothes to change.

"knock knock"

There was a knock on the door, and Ye Wenxin raised her head suddenly: "What's the matter?"

"No more pajamas?"

Otherwise, how can I say that Mrs. Fu is thoughtful?The closet has long been filled with clothes that Ye Wenxin can wear, and she also prepared translucent pajamas with suspenders with ill intentions. The uniform style is thin and easy to tear.

"Yes!" Ye Wenxin opened the door a small gap, her white jade arm stretched out, grabbed the pajamas and immediately closed the door.

It turned out that after she put it on, she realized that the design of the pajamas was unique!
"Ah, Fu Shaoyang, you pervert, where is this pajamas? I don't wear them, so bring me something I can wear!"

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I would like to recommend a short short story for everyone. The [-]-word short story "Love You Can't Escape" written by Fu Xibei has now been completed and is very exciting. You can go and read it.

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