Mysterious President, Limited Pampering

"It's a long night. I think your crew will have to make trouble for a few days. I'm sure they won't be able to make a play tomorrow. How can they pass the time without finding something?" In a word, the test of his skin thickness, the atmosphere of embarrassment to this extent, he Jiang ran can talk back.

And, as Xiao Ling said, he stood up again and searched around Gu youyou's room. Finally, wish in the hotel line of sight to prepare things to find a deck of playing cards.

"Drink the medicine quickly, drink the medicine, let you see my God of gambling technology after drinking." After finding what he wanted, Xiao Ling sat down on the sofa again, unsealed the playing cards and told Gu you to drink the medicine.

Only his face can barely keep a calm smile, but from the corner of his mouth's unnatural curve, cousin Shen's heart is more serious than what he showed.

Shen Mochen is different because of Xiao Ling!

Gu Youyou, who finally knows the situation, finds that he may have peeped into a wonderful secret of cousin Shen.

In my mind, many pictures flashed by quickly, and the final picture was in Gu youyou's eyes. Xiao Ling and Shen Mochen sat side by side.

Cousin Shen and Xiao Ling

Gu you seems to be murmuring in his heart.

"Well, I don't know what to do after having been idle for so long?" Gu Youyou, who thinks he has discovered someone's amazing secret, is naturally not good at dismantling Xiao Ling's platform.

Love, should there be gender restrictions, she did not know, she once liked the philosopher Hegel's words, existence is reasonable.

It's like an unbreakable taboo mantra. When that feeling comes, you can't refuse it or change it.

Then he thought, is it because of cousin Shen that Xiao Ling runs so hard in his room? Is it just a curve to save the country?

Gu youyou thought suspiciously. Combined with Shen Mochen's performance, could it be that

Are these two people in love?

If Shen Mochen knew that Gu youyou was looking at him with a smile, the reason why his eyes suddenly became tender was that he was thinking about these things in his mind. Even if he tasted his gentle and elegant image, he would throw Xiao Ling out of the door.

Gu youyou... It's not youyou's fault. It's the fox like man. He's the culprit.

Shen Mo Chen didn't feel enough pain for Gu you. How can he be rude to Gu you?

"What are you playing with?" This time, Shen Mochen, who obviously resisted Xiao Ling, asked. Since youyou had agreed, how could he have the heart to refute her interest?

As for playing poker, he was not so easy to bully as he was once a leader in the aristocratic circle of England. Under Gu youyou's inexplicable gentle attack, Shen Mochen was also eager to try. Come on, can you be afraid of you?

"All of you are not ordinary people. Let's play something unusual. How about a turtle?" Although it was a question, Xiao Ling's delicate hands, just like women's, had already begun to shuffle and draw cards automatically, without giving them any chance to refuse.

A turtle? Rao claims to have a strong psychological quality. Gu youYou can't help but draw the corners of his mouth, and the eyebrows on the left and right sides are also agitated to varying degrees.

There's nothing technical about this turtle, right? Among them, luck is more important. Unexpectedly, the so-called unusual method in Xiao Ling's mouth is such an unusual method.

It's true that although the game of playing chess and cards is simple, and it can even be said that it's a low age game of mental retardation, I'm afraid few people really don't care about the final result, which is quite different from what they lose. After all, no one wants to be named a turtle.

"How's it going? Have you ever played? " I have known for a long time that Shen Mochen is a half breed, and the game of turtle smoking is not common in any country. Considering this, Xiao Ling asked very kindly.

Shen Mo Chen nodded his head without expression. He didn't want to talk to this man any more. He could play with a turtle, but could he not play with this man?

However, as early as Shen Mochen just stood up and decided to fight with Xiao Ling, he had no room for repentance.

"Here we go..." Xiao Ling's left hand and right hand cooperate to cut and shuffle the cards at a very fast speed. You can see from the action that he should have been specially trained. But at this time, his eyes are shining and his mouth is chanting. What's the style of "Tortoise"?

Three people take advantage of the light and night in the hotel high-rise room happily played a turtle, and the hotel downstairs, a black Bentley stopped behind the light and shadow of the street lamp, in the dark.

On the bus, the driver is afraid to go out and looks at the road ahead without squinting. Although there is a wide and flat road in front of him, there is not much traffic at this time. When they stop here, they really have nothing to pay attention to.

However, he still keeps holding the steering wheel with both hands and stares at the night outside the windshield. There's no way. The boss is sitting in the back. It's really stressful.

Besides, they have been waiting here for 20 minutes, and the boss is still staring at his mobile phone. His face is uncertain, which is really unpredictable. He'd better try to reduce his sense of existence.

Just at this time, from behind their forehead came a harsh sound of horn. The man looked through the rear-view mirror and saw a Porsche rushing forward. The driver was a young man with colorful hair. Maybe it was the second generation of his family. He drove to the slightly solemn Bentley or the people in it and sent a provocative signal.

Mu Lingtian was also awakened by this sound, and his eyes refocused on the bright mobile phone screen.

Call records: eight calls have been made, of which six calls were to Xiao Ling, and the result was that six calls were unanswered, and the other two calls were to a person with no name and only a "woman" code. The result was that two calls were in progress.

As a result, it's like waiting for someone who knows he can't wait. Mu Lingtian bangs his mobile phone on the leather seat, slowly closes his eyes and says, "let's go."

Gu Youyou, that woman, how dare she blackmail herself?

Xiao Ling, you don't want Yongcheng's lab, do you?

While mu Lingtian's face turned black, the three men who were playing cards happily did not know that tonight, there was a guy who would never wait for someone downstairs, waiting for someone for 20 minutes.

Xiao Ling, who proposed to play cards, didn't know that in his room, on his bed in a mess, the mobile phone screen buried under his pillow lit up and showed six missed calls. What he didn't know was that the laboratory he was going to set up in Yongcheng had been postponed indefinitely by mu Lingtian.

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