The Cold President's Best Master

Bu fan is now very confident in Lu Chong. He hugged his arm tightly, leaned against him and said intimately, "it must still be six o'clock!"

This time, Lu Chong opened it himself, looked at the points, and said with a loud smile, "as you wish, six!"

Bu fan glanced contemptuously at the boys. Their faces were very ugly. He couldn't help giggling and kissing on Lu Chong's face: "husband, you're great!"

Seeing this scene, fat Lin Zhonglei sighed deeply and drank a bottle of beer.

After three bottles of beer, Lin Zhonglei's face turned red. Seeing that Bu fan, who never paid attention to him, was so close to Lu Chong, he was jealous. His head was hot and shouted, "one game will win or lose! Who loses this time will drink ten bottles of beer!"

Lu Chong smiled faintly: "there's no need to play so big! I don't want to lose the reputation of bullying my nephew!"

"NIMA, still taking advantage of us!" Lin Zhonglei glared at Lu Chong: "unless you give me the Vatican!"

"Lying trough, give you face, you don't want face!" Lu Chong was furious: "wait, don't cheat!"

Bu fan stared at Lin Zhonglei contemptuously: "if you lose and don't drink, don't tell people that you are my classmate in the future!"

Li Yanbo also glanced at Lin Zhonglei: "fat Lin, if you want to cheat, get out quickly!"

"Whoever plays tricks is a dog!" Lin Zhonglei shook the brass dice cup in his hand. After shaking it for a long time, he stopped, slammed the dice cup down and shouted, "six o'clock!"

Li Yanbo opens the dice cup. The dice face up and show six bright red points!

The other boys shared a common hatred and cheered: "Lin Zhonglei, good shake!"

"Kill him at one time!"

"Let him pretend to force!"

The boys shouted to Lu Chong, "drink!"

"Drink! Why not drink!"

"Blow ten bottles! It makes you crazy!"

Lin Zhonglei rolled his messy hair, picked up a small tomato from the plate and threw it into his mouth. He stared at Lu Chong frantically: "I don't believe you can shake out a six o'clock!"

Lu Chong smiled faintly: "that will open your eyes! Let's have a six!"

He grabbed the brass dice cup and shook it gently to see six bright red spots in the dice cup.

He gently put the dice cup on the table, rushed to fan and smiled: "fan fan, you are lucky, you open it!"

Bu fan looked at the ten bottles of beer neatly placed on the table. His hand trembled. If it wasn't six, his husband would drink ten bottles of wine at once.

"Silly girl, what's so nervous?" Lu Chong chuckled, reached out and grabbed Bu fan's green jade hand and put her jade hand on the dice cup: "open it!"

Bu fan felt the confidence and strength from Lu Chong's big hand. He was no longer nervous and hesitant. He shouted in a charming voice: "open! Ha ha... It's really six!"

Those boys were all thinking about asking Lu Chong to drink ten bottles of beer on the table. They could see the dice in the dice cup. They were stupid and six dazzling red dots appeared!

Lin Zhonglei broke down in frustration: "flat, come again!"

He began to doubt what hands and feet Lu Chong had made in the dice or dice cup. He checked the dice carefully, and then checked the dice cup again. He didn't find any abnormality, so he put the dice cup and dice in front of Lu Chong: "you come first!"

If Lin Zhonglei shakes first, Lu Chong can add one or two points as appropriate according to the results of his shaking, but Lin Zhonglei asks him to shake first. If Lu Chong shakes only one five point and wait for Lin Zhonglei to shake one six point, he will lose, so Lu Chong decides not to give the little fat man a chance to turn over!

Lu Chong shook his hand gently, shaking out a five, dissatisfied, shake again, shake out a two, dissatisfied, shake again, shake his hand eight times, and finally shake out a six.

Only he has the ability of perspective, so others can't see that he shakes only when he sees the wrong strength in the dice cup. They thought he was an expert in listening to the sound in the legend.

He gently put the brass dice cup on the table, rushed to fan and smiled: "fan fan, you're lucky today. Open it for me again!"

Bu fan happily opened it and giggled, "six o'clock! It's still six o'clock!"

Lu Chong stared at Lin Zhonglei lightly: "fat man, just pray that you shake out a six!"

Little fat man Lin Zhonglei grabbed a few small tomatoes and shoved them into his mouth. After eating a few small tomatoes, he calmed down, grabbed the dice cup and said something in his mouth: "God, Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Lord Guan, bless me to have six this time..."

Lu Chong said with a smile: "don't mention these immortals who can't hit with eight poles. Even if the God of gambling and the saint of gambling come, they can't help you!"

Lin Zhonglei closed his eyes, slammed the dice cup into the sky, shook it a few times, snapped it on the table and shouted, "six o'clock!"

At this moment, Lin Zhonglei felt that he was possessed by the God of gambler and was domineering!

Unfortunately, instead of everyone's applause and cheers, there was a burst of stealing Laughter: "I give full marks for this posture!"

When he opened his eyes, he saw only a little red in the vast land. That bright red dot was so dazzling!

Lin Zhonglei's face turned green. God, Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva and second master Guan, I prayed to you for nothing! You may as well give me a five, but you gave me a little! What a shame!

Bu fan was very excited, as if she had won. She clenched her pink fist, her pretty face flushed, and shouted at the fat Lin Zhonglei, "drink! Blow ten bottles!"

Li Yanbo also giggled: "fat man, willing to admit defeat, drink quickly!"

Fat Lin Zhonglei turned to look at the other boys and wanted to ask for help.

Those boys turned their heads one after another. You fought with others beyond your ability. We don't blame us for losing.

Lin Zhonglei was so sad and angry that he grabbed a handful of small tomatoes and put them in his mouth. He picked up a beer bottle and poured it into his mouth. He poured three bottles in a row.

When he reached the fourth bottle, there was something wrong with his face. If he drank the wine slowly, he would have no problem drinking more than a dozen bottles. But he drank six bottles in one breath. He really couldn't bear it.

Lu Chong grabbed the wine bottle in his hand: "don't be arrogant. Hurry to the bathroom and vomit. Today is Li Yanbo's birthday party. Don't make a big deal of alcoholism because of your stupid jealousy!"

Lin Zhonglei, if pardoned, hurriedly covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.

Li Yanbo gratefully winked at Lu Chongfei. He is still a mature boy who considers problems comprehensively. He is not as naive and sensible as boys of the same age.

Bu fan looked triumphantly at the boys in their class: "I knew that my oba, my husband is the best. Who else dares to compare with my husband, you face melons?"