Chapter 162: Please Start Your Performance

Inside the villa.

Everyone focused their eyes on the two people, Lu Qiubo nervously touched the cards in his hand, and Bai Feifei on the opposite side had a relaxed face, which was in stark contrast to him.

Lu Qiubo was already extremely nervous, there was no way, he had lost three games in a row, if he lost this time, if he didn't do what An Wen said, Bai Feifei would definitely not give up.

So many people have seen them bet before, how will he get out then?

Holding the cards in his hand, Lu Qiubo rubbed back and forth nervously, but he never dared to open it, he was afraid of seeing the result that disappointed him.

"What are you rubbing, what are you taking, hurry up and show me. An Wen stood aside and said anxiously.

Lu Qiubo glanced at An Wen with a dissatisfied expression.

"Don't ink, show it to me. "An Wen stretched out his hand to go over and win the medal.

Although Lu Qiubo was in an atmosphere, his strength was not stable, and he was quickly restrained by comfort.

"What kind of cards are you holding?" An Wen pulled the card out of Lu Qiubo's hand, and then held it in his hand and looked at it.

Everyone's eyes are focused on An Wen's body, everyone here is a very shrewd person, if An Wen wants to do anything at this time, I'm afraid it will be impossible.

"What kind of card are you?" An Wen threw the cards directly on the table and said, "Your luck is too bad, right?"

Everyone looked towards the table, and there was not even a pair, the oldest being ten o'clock.

Lu Qiubo stared at An Wen with an angry face, and roared softly: "It's not your fault, I have to make a bet, it's over now, right?" Originally, I could still touch a pair or something, but now it's only ten o'clock, and it's decided to lose, you can figure it out yourself later." ”

Bai Feifei wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

Everyone was laughing, they thought that Bai Feifei should also laugh after seeing Lu Qiubo's cards, but Bai Feifei really didn't laugh.

He didn't know what else to laugh at this time, and it wasn't until this moment that he understood how hateful this seemingly innocent guy in front of him was.

No wonder he would say such a bet, Bai Feifei originally thought that he had won, but now ......?

When he bet against Lu Qiubo before, he did do something tricky, otherwise according to his luck, how could he get three A's in a row?

Bai Feifei only understood everything at this moment, but it was already too late, even if he said everything, it would be too late.

It was just a safe shuffle of cards, this guy must have done something at that time, but even if he says it now, who will believe it?

That guy had expected everything from the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't have let Lu Qiubo get such a bad deck of cards, so as to avoid anyone suspecting them of cheating.

Bai Feifei held his cards, his face was very ugly, and he couldn't say a word.

"Lu Qiubo, everyone is a brother, I don't see anyone who looks down and doesn't look up, I was too much before, and it's not appropriate to think about it now," Bai Feifei smiled and said softly: "Forget it today, you don't have to drink." ”

As soon as Lu Qiubo heard this, he immediately became excited.

"Okay—"

"What a fart—"

An Wen immediately interrupted Lu Qiubo, he stared at Bai Feifei and said coldly, "Show the cards." ”

"He agreed—"

"He didn't count. The smile on An Wen's face gradually solidified. "It's two people who made the bet, I didn't promise you that it would be over, hurry up, show your cards!"

Bai Feifei's face was gloomy and he was about to drip water, he had never met such a difficult guy as An Wen before, he would frantically pounce on you and bite you when he had an opportunity, and he wouldn't even give you a chance to breathe.

Although Lu Qiubo's personality is a little weak, it doesn't mean that he is stupid, seeing Bai Feifei's performance, he immediately realized that Bai Feifei may have got a worse card than himself.

"I won't agree, let's show the cards!" Lu Qiubo said through gritted teeth.

Whatever, just believe this guy once, and if he loses, he loses!

Bai Feifei's face was even more ugly, he didn't expect Lu Qiubo to stand up at this time.

"You have to be forgiving and forgiving, they are all messing around in one place, looking down and not looking up, you say this is the truth, right?" Bai Feifei said with a gloomy face.

An Wen sneered, and said sharply: "What's the matter? I'm afraid that I will lose the gambling and be embarrassed, and I still want to threaten others?"

Look down and don't look up to see you, isn't this just for An Wen, everyone is mixed in this city, you don't give me face today, maybe I will stab you when we meet tomorrow.

"I'll tell you again, show the cards. An Wen said coldly, "I don't care who you are, now, immediately, immediately, show the cards!"

Bai Feifei's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he grabbed the card in his hand with a lifeless expression.

"Click-"

Bai Feifei threw the cards on the table, and everyone immediately turned their eyes over, and sure enough, it was an even worse deck of cards.

Lu Qiubo immediately became excited, pointed at Bai Feifei and said, "You lost! You lost!"

An Wen smiled and said, "If you lose, you lose, then please start your performance." ”

Bai Feifei's face was gloomy, and he couldn't say a word when he stood there.

Call Daddy?

Hehe, for people like them, this kind of insult is even more uncomfortable than killing them, how could Bai Feifei scream.

"Lu Qiubo—"

Bai Feifei read these three words coldly in his mouth, and immediately frightened Lu Qiubo and shrank his head.

"What are you afraid of?" An Wen turned his head to stare at Lu Qiubo, and said, "I asked you what you were afraid of?!"

Lu Qiubo looked at An Wen, who was suddenly angry, with an aggrieved expression.

"Tell me, why are you afraid, say!" An Wen yelled in a low voice, "This is what you deserve, why should you be afraid?"

Lu Qiubo glanced at Lu Chengyan aggrievedly, but the latter still had a cold expression and didn't intend to care about this matter.

"Lu Qiubo, why do others bully you, you don't have a bit of B in your heart?" An Wen said coldly, "Isn't it because you are a soft persimmon? ”

Lu Qiubo stepped back, lowering his head and refusing to speak.

"What did you say about Lu Qiubo just now? I want to think about it—" An Wen shook his head and said, "Oh, by the way, it's only natural to pay off debts, right? ”

Bai Feifei clenched his fists, his face pale and weak.

"To ...... Otherwise, forget it......" Lu Qiubo tugged at the corner of his stable clothes and said, "I don't have to drink anyway." ”

"What's the matter!" An Wen stared at Lu Qiubo and roared, "Can you have a little backbone Lu Qiubo?!"

Lu Qiubo was immediately frightened and hid aside, and whispered with tears in his eyes: "Yes...... Sorry ......"

"Brother-in-law, I'm sorry ......"