165: C165 Let's Make a Bet on His Behalf

C165 Let's Make a Bet on His Behalf

As long as it doesn't matter, she wins.

What did Bo Qian and corruption have to do with her?

As long as she left now, she really had nothing to do with Bo Qian anymore.

Outside the door, a loud laughter suddenly burst out.

A tall male voice could be vaguely heard. "Young Master Bo, it's not my fault. It's your bad luck. Who can calculate how much you lost?"

"Hahaha, anyway, it's too expensive. Young Master Bo, we've agreed on this."

Then, the voice suddenly disappeared.

Mu Shinian's eyebrows twitched violently twice and her expression suddenly became gloomy.

Without saying anything, she directly pushed open the door with a bang.

The sound inside the door suddenly stopped.

All the men and women in the room looked at her.

Mu Shinian saw Bo Qian sitting on the sofa with messy clothes. He was squinting his eyes and looking at her dangerously.

The rich second generation in the room all looked at her. Their eyes gradually became lustful. " Yo, where did this beauty come from? Come, come, come, play with me?"

As soon as these words came out, Bo Qian's expression became even uglier.

Mu Shinian retracted her gaze and looked at the cards on the table. She frowned in disgust and said, "Let's bet."

“...”

The entire house fell silent once again.

Someone asked, "What?"

"Let's make a bet." Mu Shinian repeated and with a turn of her finger, it landed on the man who was close to igniting himself. "Replace him."

Bo Qian's eyes turned and a word came out of his thin lips. "Get lost."

Mu Shinian directly ignored him, "One sentence, do you want to bet or not?"

The group of men were all excited.

"Gambling, gambling, gambling! But little girl, do you understand the rules? If you lose, something big will happen."

Mu Shinian walked to the gambling table and sat down, her face calm, "Let's begin."

"Good, good, good, very good!" The group of men also sat down immediately. They skillfully washed their cards and distributed them.

Bo Qian frowned and turned around. He sat on the ground indifferently, crossed his arms, and crossed his legs. He looked at the people opposite him indifferently.

What did it have to do with him?

She was the one who wanted to die.

Even if she couldn't win the bet, she would still win... Thinking of this, Bo Qian was so irritated that he wanted to light a cigarette. His hand touched the cigarette in his pocket, and for some reason, he stopped.

The game started.

Just as he was about to bet on the chips, Mu Shinian suddenly pointed at Bo Qian and said, "Let's bet on the ones he lost."2

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The men looked at each other for a moment, then someone laughed proudly and said, "I see. Little girl, are you trying to win back Master Bo?"

"What else?"

Mu Shinian glanced at the cards in her hand and casually replied.

Bo Qian coldly pursed his lower lip.

"Fine, fine, fine, fine. Come! Little girl, I'll teach you how to behave today."

"Cut the crap, play your cards"

Mu Shinian's expression was pale and scary.

She threw out a sky-high price of chips without even blinking.

Just because of this kind of heart and soul, those men all had some respect.

However, admiration was admiration, fun was fun, they did not have any sympathy.

They were originally used to eating, drinking, and playing, and getting used to mixing around at the card table. Originally, there should have been no suspense.

However, after half a game, the whole card changed.

Mu Shinian did not play fast, but every time she played, she always suppressed them.

They almost had no room to fight back!

The group of people had been relaxed just now. Now, they had no choice but to raise their spirits. They carefully calculated and even violated the rules. They secretly competed against each other.

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