Husband, Please Stop Flirting

In the other room, Locke sat on the sofa and said askew, "Jess is the gambling king on this ship. Do you think the wind can win?"

Monen chuckled, "yes, why not? Half of Jess's gambling king depends on luck, and the things that depend on luck are more powerful than anyone."

"Play cards," said the middle-aged man, Jess.

Feng ChuChu said expressionless, "you come"

Jess sneered and looked through his cards. 3579 was the largest card. The wind was clear, and there was basically no winning rate.

Feng ChuChu swallowed his saliva and slowly opened his card 3579, but the only difference is that Feng ChuChu's 3579 covers all the designs and colors.

Jess's 3579 has only two colors, so fengchuchu won. Fengchuchu looked at his cards unbelievably. Similarly, Jess has a bad face. If he wants to survive, he issued the card, and the card is also his, and he is sure that fengchuchu hasn't touched the card before. Jess should think fengchuchu is cheating.

The wind stood up excitedly and said, "we won. You want to let us go."

Jess strode forward, touched the cards again and again, determined that there was no problem, and said gnashing his teeth, "you come with me."

Feng ChuChu and Si Yeqing followed behind Jess. Jess took them to a wall. His palm gently pressed on the Wall twice, and a door opened on the wall.

"Can I have my bracelet back?" Jess said.

"Two pieces of platinum," said Si Yeqing.

"Stay on the front line and see each other in the future." Jess looked at Si Yeqing with a gloomy face.

Si Yeqing snorted coldly, "two pieces of platinum, or the bracelet will be destroyed."

Jess narrowed his eyes and quickly attacked Si Yeqing. At this time, Si Yeqing suddenly became very good, avoided Jess's attack and twisted the glass bottle cap.

"If you take another step forward, you will be thrown into the open sea." Si Yeqing said expressionless.

Jess took out two silver coins from his pocket and threw them to Feng ChuChu. "Now you can give me my watch back."

Si Yeqing smiled, gave the bracelet and glass bottle to Jess, and then quickly took Feng ChuChu's hand to the third floor.

Jess quickly took over his bracelet. As a result, the liquid in the glass bottle spilled on his hand. There was no imagined pain. He just felt that his hand was sticky. Jess licked the liquid on his hand expressionless. It was syrup. Jess knew in an instant that he had been fooled.

This feeling of being fooled had happened seven years ago. Jess remembered who si Yeqing looked like. Jess hated to kick the wall. Unexpectedly, he made the same mistake seven years later.

The decoration on the third floor is very luxurious and bright. As in the daytime, everyone sits at the table and eats at leisure, as if the things on the first and second floors have nothing to do with them.

The tempting aroma of food was distributed in the air, which successfully aroused the windy appetite. It was said that they had not eaten a mouthful of food since they got on the ship.

At this time, a waiter came over and said respectfully to Feng ChuChu and Si Yeqing, "welcome to the dining area, sir and madam. Please take a seat here."

Si Yeqing said with an expression, "no"

"The dishes here are very delicious and will be unforgettable after you eat," the waiter continued.

Feng ChuChu's stomach rang, and the smell of food in the air made Feng ChuChu swallow her saliva. She just wanted to speak, Si Yeqing clenched her hand, took out a sugar from her pocket and handed it to Feng ChuChu to "eat this"

Feng ChuChu looked at Si Yeqing suspiciously, but still released Si Yeqing's hand, tore open the package and ate the sugar. After the sugar was imported, Feng ChuChu's face twisted. It was so bitter that Feng ChuChu didn't want to eat anything. She just wanted to vomit the sugar, but Si Yeqing pinched her mouth and warned her not to Shh and swallow.

"What are you tired of?" Feng said vaguely with a bitter face.

Si Yeqing loosened Feng ChuChu's face, took out the same sugar just given to Feng ChuChu from his pocket, and ate it expressionless.

The wind looked at Si Yeqing's unchanged face and said suspiciously, "is the sugar you eat sweet?"

Si Yeqing hooked the corners of his mouth and leaned over to kiss Feng ChuChu. The lips and teeth of each other moved, which successfully distorted Feng ChuChu's face. Si Yeqing's face was also bitter. It was bitter and bitter. Feng ChuChu wanted to cry.

Si Yeqing let go of Feng ChuChu, and the sugar in Feng ChuChu's mouth was successfully eaten.

"Still want to eat?" Si Yeqing asked.

Feng ChuChu quickly shook his head. Si Yeqing satisfactorily led Feng ChuChu forward, and the waiter went to meet his next customer.

The food on the table is still very attractive, but the windy mouth has been numb and can't lift the desire to eat at all.

"Why is their food so delicious?" Feng asked suspiciously. She had never smelled such delicious food before.

Si Yeqing said coldly, "you don't want to know."

The wind was clear. Suddenly, the faces of those dragged away suddenly became ugly. I hope it's not what she thought.

Si Yeqing went to the other side of the hall, took out two platinum gold coins from his pocket and handed them to the waiter. The waiter looked at them, then put them away, opened the door and let the wind in.

They went to the fourth floor. There was no guard outside the fourth floor. Si Yeqing directly pushed the door open. There was only one room on the fourth floor. In the room sat Locke monen and an old woman.

"You've come much faster than last time," Locke said.

"Where is the child?" Si Ye Qing asked expressionless.

"Guess," Locke said with a smile.

Mo Nan said clearly to the wind, "lucky girl, we meet again."

Feng looked at Monan, Locke and the old lady who was 80% similar to grandma Si. She should be the sister in grandma Si's mouth.

"It's brave of you two to come like this," Locke said.

"Give the child back to me," Feng said with a clear and expressionless face.

"You're really boring. That's all you have to say." here Locke stood up, swaggered to Feng ChuChu and Si Yeqing, and looked at them.

"Feng ChuChu, do you think I can kill you today?"

The wind hummed coldly, "you can try."

Locke smiled and sat back on the sofa. "I know without trying. I'm sure I can't kill you."

"You won't just talk about these boring things when you come to us," Si Yeqing said coldly.

Sunan Yue, sitting in a wheelchair, has been observing the reaction of Si Yeqing. This is her sister's grandson. She is really like her sister.

"Second grandma, my name is Si Yeqing, the grandson of the moon in Northern Jiangsu." Si Yeqing said respectfully to the moon in southern Jiangsu.

"Our grandchildren have grown so big at a glance," sighed Sunan Yue.

The wind was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the month in Northern Jiangsu that Si Yeqing said was grandma Si.