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718, it's okay, I'm there(2/2)

Yangyang sat aside, holding his chin with his hands, watching Qingchen show his miracle.

She knew that Qingchen was here to win money for her. Without her, the boy would never sit at the card table for the rest of his life.

Because this young man hates gamblers the most.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! At this time, Qingchen won 16 consecutive games, which has attracted the attention of the cruise casino.

The dealer also replaced 4 decks of combination cards with 8 decks, but this still could not stop Qingchen from winning.

There were more and more people surrounding this card table, but Yangyang had no one in his eyes. She knew that the boy beside her could become the center of the world no matter where she was.

Yangyang was not worried that Qingchen would become a gambler like Qing Guozhong, because the person beside him would always know where the boundary of losing control was.

Just as everyone continued to expect Qingchen to win, Qingchen left two chips and pushed out all the chips with a total of 17 million.

He put two chips worth 100,000 in Yangyang's hands: "Let's go, you have already earned back what you lost."

Then he took the girl with him and walked away without looking back.

The dealer opens the card, and Qingchen loses.

The casino manager said on the intercom, "Let them go and don't stop them."

The security personnel evacuated, but they didn't know that they had escaped.

Qingchen brought Yangyang to the dance party. He turned around and asked Yangyang: "Do you want to dance?"

"I don't want to dance, I just want to have a happy time," Yangyang said with a smile: "Even if we have to face the cruel world after we return to the inner world."

"Okay, then dance," Qingchen rushed into the dance floor and twisted irregularly. Yangyang looked at the boy like a twisting turtle, smiling from ear to ear.

She knew that Qingchen actually wanted face, and it was not easy for the other party to let go of all this face for her.

Qingchen pulled her out of the dance: "The dance has been finished, you are happy to smile, and now you go to drink."

"Well? Drinking is your bottom line. After all, staying awake can only deal with dangers," said Yangyang.

Qingchen said mysteriously: "It doesn't matter. Although I don't drink it, I can find someone to drink it with you."

Back at the bar, Qingchen began to take Yangyang to join in various wine parties. He was like Chen Sui, the gold medal cowherd in the city No. 22.

Like a socialite, get along with everyone with ease.

He got drunk with games and even the bar lobby manager suspected that this was a drink tutor invited by the boss.

Originally, everyone was drinking in groups of three or five in a small area, but in the end they were taken together to play games by Qingchen.

Everyone drank five or three dishes, and finally sprayed champagne in the bar, shouting Qingchen's name: "Chen Sui! Chen Sui! Chen Sui!"

It was not until this moment that Yangyang realized that the legend of the gold medal cowherd was true...

But when she heard from Jiang Mubei, there was a rumor that a rich woman bought 6 million yuan in wine overnight for Qingchen...

Yangyang didn’t understand before, but now she understands that the rich women in City No. 22 can withstand such teenagers?!

At 1 a.m., Qingchen and Yangyang sat side by side on the deck, looking at the black sea and listening to the surging waves.

The girl leaned against the boy with great alcoholism and said softly: "Thank you Qingchen, I haven't been so happy for a long time..."

Qingchen smiled and said, "Don't put so much pressure on yourself. Your revenge will be avenged one day. Only when the old world dies can the new world grow on that land. In the relationship between you and me, you are not simply needed, I will protect you. It's okay, there is me."

"That's what you said," Yangyang said with a smile.

"Well, I said," Qingchen nodded: "But I have a doubt. You were drunk a few hours ago. Why did you drink more than a dozen cups of whiskey later? You are still not drunk..."

Yangyang: "…Aba Aba Aba Aba.”
Chapter completed!
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