Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

Chu Shixiu was smiling at her, with gentle warmth in his eyes, and calmly pushed the trigger to his temple.

Gu Xiaoai pinched his hand and closed his eyes.

The gambling room was quiet.

Did not hear the gunshot, Gu Xiaoai relieved, opened his eyes, Chu Shixiu has put down the gun.

"It's your turn."

Chu Shixiu draws the gun directly in front of Li juefeng. Li juefeng holds down the pistol and looks coldly at Chu Shixiu opposite. His slender fingers hold the gun and aim at his temple.

Gu Xiaoai's heart suddenly came up again.

They are crazy

Li juefeng didn't shoot. He turned his eyes to Gu Xiaoai.

Well, her eyes are finally fixed on him now

Gu Xiaoai sat in the chair with her lips tightly closed. She was pale and bloodless, and was staring at him. There was an obvious panic in her apricot eyes.

Press the trigger.

Another empty bullet.

"Hoo..."

The crowd issued a shallow low voice, one by one even dare not breathe.

The revolver was rowed in front of Chu Shixiu again.

Six slots. Two empty rounds have been fired.

Four slots. Where will the bullet be?

Chu Shi Xiu low Mou stares at the pistol on the tabletop, stretch out a hand to take to own temple.

Everyone is holding their breath.

If you look further, they're not dead, she'll be.

"Let go. I'm going to the bathroom."

Gu Xiaoai said coldly, breaking the dignified atmosphere.

All eyes looked at her at the same time.

You don't want to see Chu Shixiu shoot?

So afraid of Chu Shixiu losing?!

Li juefeng stares at her fiercely and raises his hand to the bodyguard behind her.

Shoulder bodyguard's hand immediately removed, Gu Xiaoai stood up to leave, just went out to the corner, the whole person fell down, her legs softened to the extreme.

"Bang --"

The sound of falling back to the quiet gambling room.

"Ai Ai..."

Chu Shixiu cried out anxiously and put the pistol back on the table.

The body that Li Jue Feng is about to stand up sat back again, the vision is quiet cold ground stares at Chu Shi Xiu to rush out of the door.

Gu Xiaoai sits on the wall. Chu Shixiu looks at her painfully and reaches out to pull her up, but Gu Xiaoai pushes her away.

Staring at his hand pushed away, Chu Shixiu's eyes darkened.

Bending down and squatting in front of her, looking at her anxiously, "are you ok?"

Her pale face was covered with a cold sweat, and her face looked rather bad.