Playing dice can play some tricks, but playing cards, he will never be able to win against Monanjue.

Mo Nanjue grew up in the United States, and his card skills are naturally very different from those in China.

Even so, he was slightly relieved.

Because, he didn't want to win Monanjue.

He won't let Xiao Ran be hurt bit by bit, and since Mo Nanjue can open his mouth to propose, it proves that he won't either.

It's a gamble about two women, and two men, but for the same woman.

The ending has long been obvious.

Monam looked at the 3 of spades on the table.

It's clear that Looshaw didn't draw the biggest card.

And the rules on this gambling table are that you can't look at the opponent's cards after the end, so what kind of cards it is, only Luo Xiao himself knows in his heart.

The waiter put away the cards and walked to Luo Xiao's side: "Luo Shao, you lost." ”

"I am willing to lose the bet," Luo Xiao nodded, and then walked to Fu Qingshuang's side, "Mr. Mo, I want to replace my fiancée." ”

"Oh?" Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

Don't offend the emperor at the poker table, and don't offend Fu Qingshuang after you come down.

It's really killing two birds with one stone.

Fu Qingshuang was anxious when she heard this, and grabbed Luo Xiao's hand, "Xiao, let's go, after all, it's already been ......"

Luo Xiao pushed her hand away, his gaze was firm, "Mr. Mo, she is my fiancée, so I hope to be able to replace her." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward in a few steps, picked up the cherry tomatoes from the tray, and walked towards the gold-lacquered wall over there.

Fu Qingshuang stomped her feet anxiously, but she couldn't chase after her because of the rules, and she saw that Mo Nanjue had no intention of objecting, so she picked up the gun and walked over.

Such a result was expected by Mo Nanjue.

Tong Ran bit his lower lip tightly, sat on the sofa with a pale face, and twisted his hands tightly.

She is not now, nor has she been......

In the past, Mo Nanjue would suspect that she cared about Luo Xiao so much, and when she thought about it, she might be able to think that he was Brother Luo...... According to this man's character, it will be a big trouble at that time.

But I watched Mo Nanjue shoot...... But the cherry tomatoes are so small, even if Mo Nanjue's marksmanship is good, there may be times when he makes mistakes......

Moreover, his relationship with Brother Luo is not good, and there is no guarantee that he will deliberately ......

Her little face was almost covered with beads of sweat, and two thoughts were against each other in her heart, like two villains fighting, which made her almost collapse!

No matter what she does, it seems that Brother Luo only has one dead word!

"You're just sitting like this?!" Fu Qingshuang lowered her voice after coming over, kicked her feet hard without a trace of high heels, and said in a gloomy tone, "Are you going to watch Mo Nanjue shoot?"

Over there, Luo Xiao stood against the wall, placing cherry tomatoes on top of his head.

Monan Jue squinted the corner of his eyes lightly, and after skillfully loading the gun, he raised it with one hand.

The target was Luo Xiao's eyebrows.

He had an inexplicable but strong premonition—

The man in front of him, if he doesn't die, will definitely be his fierce opponent in the future!

On the couch over there, everyone's breath was holding their breath.

Because, even if Mo Nanjue killed Luo Xiao here today, he would have signed a life and death certificate, and life and death are up to heaven!

"Tong Ran, you're still not human?!" Fu Qingshuang saw that the formation over there had been opened, and her anxious voice changed, she grabbed Tong Ran's arm, "Forget me begging you, can you, you go and say something, do whatever you want, in short, you have to stop it, do you want to watch Luo Xiao be killed like this?!"

Tong Ran just bit his lip and didn't say anything.

"You-" Fu Qingshuang was extremely angry, she picked up the cup full of juice and wanted to splash it at Tong Ran, but she still held back.

Tong Ran was almost trembling all over, her gaze swept over Fu Qingshuang, and then suddenly froze on the glass in her hand!

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