Chapter 215 Why Are Your Hands So Cold

Qiu Ling'er moved her fingers, and He Bingtian suddenly held the person she placed on the table, rubbed her fingers, and looked a little cold.

"Mr. Gong also likes to gamble, so that's great. Fortunately, I can't find a match tonight. If Mr. Gong is interested, of course I can join."

He Feitian looked at the chips in his hand, there were only a few million, and he planned to gamble a little.

He turned his head and whispered a few words to the casino supervisor at the side, and the casino director immediately brought a large amount of chips, which could be compared with Gong Jingchen's.

Moreover, the VIP room was quickly cleared, and some foreign big gamblers were arranged in other VIP rooms. In this VIP room, there were only a pair of big gamblers, Gong Jingchen and He Yutian.

Qiu Ling'er wanted to go out, but He Bingtian grabbed her slender wrist with one hand, she bit her lip and lowered her head.Gong Jingchen stared at her with a burning light. She had been away for more than half a month, so it was easy for him to find her.

"Mr. Gong doesn't mind playing Stud, does he?"

He Feitian asked Qiu Ling'er to sit beside him, stretched out his hand and curled his lips together.

"Very good. I heard that Mr. He's gambling skills are very good. I really want to learn."

Gong Jingchen withdrew his gaze, and focused his gaze on the cold gaze of He Yutian, who was not someone to be trifled with.

"Open the cards."

He Feitian said decisively, and the croupier started to open a new deck of cards in response, and then shuffled the cards skillfully.

He Feitian picked up a glass of whiskey on the table, put it to his mouth, and stared at Gong Jingchen across the table.

He came so fast, his subordinates had just heard the news of Gong Jingchen's arrival before he had already arrived in front of him.

His eyes turned cold, was it the matter of sending the black wolf to kill the Israeli arms dealer Fei De last night that attracted him?
He was a little negligent. He wanted to kill Fei De when he heard Fei De's words outside the conference hall that day.

That night, Fei De died, and almost everyone knew that he killed him. He was warning everyone of a fact:
Whoever dares to hurt his woman will die!
He looked at Qiu Ling'er who was restless beside him, he did not allow anyone to hurt her, nor did he allow anyone to take her away.

Qiu Ling'er never dared to raise her head, Gong Jingchen's displeased and scorching eyes always fell on her indistinctly.

On the day before the wedding, she left, abandoned Xiaoche, and left him, and she resolutely came to the officer.

She raised her head, met some deep eyes on the opposite side, her hand was suddenly held by another big warm hand, and placed in front of his desk, "Ling'er, why are your hands so cold?"

(End of this chapter)

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