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Jun Muyan had never seen a little woman smoking in front of him. He looked at Han Feng and said, "Bring me my cigarette!"

"Okay, sir!" Han Feng immediately ran to the study.

He took out a palm-sized box of silver cigars and a black lighter and hurried out.

Jun Muyan took the cigar box, took out a long and slender cigar, and placed it in the little woman's cherry mouth.

Then, he took a slender cigar in his mouth.

Han Feng used a lighter to help him light it.

He narrowed his eyes and raised the little woman's chin, lovingly, and used the cigarette butt to help the little woman light the cigar.

Ling Mo looked at him with a smile, took a gentle breath, and two puffs of smoke came out of his nostrils.

Jun Muyan looked at her provocation and took a heavy drag on his cigarette without saying a word.

He leaned over and raised the little woman's head, exhaling all the smoke in her mouth into her little cherry mouth.

Ling Mo was speechless.

Jun Muyan frowned and let go of her red lips: "Why did you swallow it?"

"I forgot to vomit!" Ling Mo suddenly realized that Wang Qingyang and Mi Man were still there.

She coughed lightly, looked at them and said, "Hey, just get used to it! Keep playing cards!"

Wang Qingyang saw disappointment in his eyes when he saw them playing cigarettes intimately, but he quickly adjusted his attitude: "Sir, I love you very much!"

Miman's husband sang to his wife: "Yes, sir and lady are the best match!"

"I think so too!" Jun Muyan had a smile on his lips, smoking with one hand and caressing Ling Mo's cheek with the other.

He didn't want her to remain disguised in front of him before.

Seeing her smoking in front of him now shows that she is gradually letting her guard down.

Jun Muyan's nervous mood relaxed a little.

Half an hour later.

A guard warned outside the door: "Sir, Mr. Prada is here!"

Wang Qingyang and Mi Man knew that General Pula was the third figure in the Ling family's hostile alliance.

When they heard that he was coming, the two of them looked at their young lady nervously.

Wang Qingyang suggested: "Miss, should we withdraw first?"

"What are you withdrawing? I haven't played enough yet!" Ling Mo said lazily while holding a slender cigar and playing cards: "Four 4s!"

Wang Qingyang said helplessly: "I can't afford it!"

Miman: "I can't afford it either!"

Ling Mo continued playing cards: "3!"

Miman: "No!"

Wang Qingyang: "8!"

Seeing that the little woman didn't want to collect the cards, Jun Muyan looked at Han Feng and said, "Go and invite General Pula in."

"Yes!" Han Feng left quickly.

Soon, there was a steady sound of footsteps in the corridor.

Before anyone appeared, I heard the concerned voice of General Prada: "Is your husband injured?"

"no!"

"Then why didn't he go to the reception banquet at the Emperor's Palace tonight?"

"..." Han Feng didn't have time to speak.

General Prado has already walked to the entrance of the living room.

I saw Jun Muyan sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, a slender cigar in his right hand, and a long-haired girl in his arms with his left hand.

The little girl was smoking and playing cards, and said in a familiar whisper: "Wang Zha, you lost!"

"..." The moment General Pu Lao saw Ling Mo, he remembered the military orders that she had snatched away alive in Purgatory.

He walked quickly to Ling Mo's side, smiling.

"Is your sister-in-law here too? Damn it, why didn't you go to the reception? If it were me, I wouldn't go either!"

Wang Qingyang and Miman both raised their eyes to look at General Prado.

He has a dark handsome face and is dressed in a black suit, black tie and white shirt. He looks very formal.

Compared with the ferocious deity on the battlefield in Country E, he now looks like a well-dressed gentleman!

"Please sit down!" Jun Muyan blinked at him and winked at Han Feng.

Han Feng held a cigar as thick as his index finger in both hands and handed it to General Prado, and lit it for him with a lighter.

When General Prada saw Ling Mo shuffling the cards himself, he sat next to Wang Qingyang: "I'm the best at fighting landlords and stuff like that!"

"I won't play with you!" Ling Mo glanced at him displeasedly: "Go away, don't affect our card game!"

General Prada was not angry. He took out a black wallet from his pocket and a golden bank card from it.

Gently pushed him in front of Ling Mo: "I have money!"

Ling Mo immediately picked up the bank card and placed it on the sofa behind him: "The seat fee has been charged, please sit down!"

General Prada looked at her in shock and sharply corrected: "I mean, use the money in the card to play cards!"

"You won't pay for the seat?" Ling Mo handed him his bank card: "Then get lost!"

"..." General Pula looked at Jun Muyan aggrievedly: "Brother, I am a brother, you don't care about me!"

"They all pay for their seats, so forget it if they can't afford it!" Jun Muyan said without changing his expression.

"Okay!" General Pula glanced at Wang Qingyang and Mi Man, but they didn't recognize them. What Jun Muyan said must be true!

"Just hand it over, it's not much anyway!"

General Pula came over and said thankfully: "Fortunately, I didn't take the black card just now. If I did, wouldn't I be dead?"

"Do you still have a black card?" Ling Mo looked at him greedily.

"Huh? Is there a problem?" General Prada didn't know why.

"no problem!"

Ling Mo looked at Mi Man and hesitated: "If you withdraw, Qingqing and I will play with him. I don't believe it..."

Mi Man understood immediately: "Okay, miss! I just want to go to the bathroom!"

After saying that, Miman got up and took her handbag to the bathroom.

Jun Muyan looked at his little woman's greedy look and raised her hand to rub the center of her brow.

He is so rich, why doesn't she come and ask for his money?

I know how to take the wrong path all day long!

Thinking of Di Wushuang who had been robbed earlier, he always felt that General Prado tonight might be in trouble.

Just as the three of them were fighting passionately, there was a noise outside the presidential suite.

Han Feng left after hearing the news.

The person who came was none other than the head of the Han family.

He looked at Han Feng with a sullen expression: "Han Feng, people are almost killed down here, please hurry up and ask your husband to go down and make the decision!"

Han Feng glanced sideways behind him. The gentleman obviously didn't want to care about the matter. He looked at the head of the Han family and said, "Sir, you are waiting for a guest!"

"Who is he seeing?" The head of the Han family asked curiously.

"General Prada!" Han Feng replied solemnly. Although they were playing cards, they were still receiving guests!

"..." The head of the Han family was silent for a moment, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked quickly towards the elevator entrance.

......

late at night.

The capital of country L and the headquarters of the Ling family.

In the master bedroom on the first floor, after resuscitation, Mr. Ling finally regained consciousness.

Ling Chen took Quinn and Quan Zaiyou, while Su Xu and Su Min were guarding the room.

Seeing grandpa open his eyes, Ling Chen hurriedly stood up and stood beside the bed, calling softly: "Grandpa!"

"Grandpa!" Quinn and Quan Zaiyou gathered around the bed.

"Grandpa!" Su Xu and Su Min stood at the end of the bed, leaning over to look at their grandfather.

Mr. Ling glanced around and asked tremblingly: "Where's Momo?"

"I'm playing cards with my friends!" Quan Zaiyou replied softly.

"She doesn't know about this yet, right?"

Quan Zaiyou shook his head.

"It's okay if you don't know. If you know, she will be in the most pain!" Mr. Ling looked at Ling Chen painfully.

"Get ready and take them to see your parents tomorrow morning. The radiation at the site is serious, so Su Min shouldn't go!"

Ling Chen looked solemn: "Okay, grandpa!"