BOSS's cute little shou

Wu Bin turned around and saw Feng Shaohui walking behind him, he had a bad premonition in his heart, how could he come when he was having fun!

The only third young master who was still sitting on the chair looked at Wu Bin who had a sad face, and couldn't help showing a smile that deserved your bad luck.

In fact, why Feng Shaohui came here, we have to start when Wu Bin only had [-] chips left.

At that time, when San Shao saw Wu Bin holding the chips in his hand with a heartache on his face and betting with a heartache on his face, he was really amused by his expression. His second brother sent a text message.

As for what was said in the text message?

"Second brother, your little lover is taking a big gamble, and now the only loser is a pair of underwear, hurry up and come to the rescue."

Feng Shaohui walked behind Wu Bin, pressed his shoulders and said, "Isn't he known as the God of Gamblers, the God of Gamblers favors him? Why is his face so bad? Could it be that the God of Gamblers is like this all over his body?"

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Feng Shaohui walked up to Wu Bin, grabbed Wu Bin's chips with his hands, and said again: "Sure enough, I'm lucky!"

Wu Bin looked at Feng Shaohui with a pale face, and smiled awkwardly.

"It's late, it's time to go home." As he spoke, he hugged Wu Bin and stood up.

Wu Bin stood up with a smirk, followed Feng Shaohui for a few steps, looked back at the chips he had won tonight, with a heartache on his face, could it be that he just gave up!

"Brother Hui, that..."

Feng Shaohui turned his head to look at Wu Bin, beckoning him to say it again, Wu Bin smiled and said, "Hehe, do you want it?"

Wu Bin nodded vigorously, expressing that he wanted it very much!

Feng Shaohui pushed the chips in his hand to the middle of the gaming table and scattered them around, saying: "Everyone have a good time today, and I will give these to you for tea!"

When Wu Bin heard Feng Shaohui's words, he deeply felt that he was drenched from head to toe as if he had been drenched in a basin of water from a deep well...

After Feng Shaohui finished speaking, he walked up to Wu Bin, and said to Wu Bin with a smile: "Let's go!"

Seeing this, Wu Bin glared at Feng Shaohui fiercely, ignoring Feng Shaohui's hand trying to hold him, and pointing his finger at Feng Shaohui's nose fiercely, saying: "You, you, you..."

Alas, Feng Shaohui was so angry that he was speechless.

"Huh?!" Feng Shaohui looked at Wu Bin strangely, not understanding what he wanted to express.

Wu Bin couldn't say what he wanted to say, so he simply squatted down, covered his face with his hands, and began to organize his words, but before he could organize himself, he was picked up by Feng Shaohui, it was a princess hug!

Only then did Wu Bin feel that he could speak. "Feng Shaohui, damn it, it's mine, mine!"

"Well, this kind of thing is just for fun, don't take it too seriously!"

Hearing Feng Shaohui say such words calmly, Wu Bin just wanted to say: Your sister!