Chapter 888 (1/2)

＆#160; ＆# 160; ＆# 160; I don't know what happened to this turtle son at this time. After exterminating his blue sky nightclub a few days ago, Dong Wenfeng couldn't bear to see him lose so many men overnight. To tell the truth, at the moment, he still misses the turtle son. The reason is that Su Zhen hasn't made any movement these days. On the contrary, he feels that his life is peaceful and not exciting.

When Dong Wenfeng was still thinking about Su Zhen, the turtle's son, Murong and Tong Waner, two sticky goblins, had to beg Dong Wenfeng.

Because Murong got three months' pocket money at once, but one million is already the lowest price limit for her consumption level, she secretly decided to work with Tong Waner and plan to search for a windfall from Dong Wenfeng.

Tong Waner originally graduated from the police school. She is very resistant to this vicious habit of gambling, but she can't screw up her sister. And she has seen Dong Wenfeng's wealth in Linyuan Pavilion, so she doesn't worry that Dong Wenfeng can't afford to lose, and the three of them are already a family. It's not gambling for a family to get together and have fun.

But Tong Waner said in advance that she had not played, and even if she was a novice, don't count on her in gambling skills. I didn't expect Murong to see Tong Waner agree. No matter what gambling skills or not, just cooperate with her.

Murong is very confident that he can scrape another one million yuan from Dong Wenfeng tonight. At that time, two million yuan of pocket money can barely spend three months.

Murong could not imagine that Dong Wenfeng's first sentence was to refuse, which was an insult to his charm. Unexpectedly, Dong Wenfeng refused his little request for such a beautiful beauty without even considering it.

When Tong Waner saw this scene, she only felt funny, but she was afraid of offending Murong, so she just lowered her head. Murong stared at Dong Wenfeng. He wanted to be angry, but there was no way to ask for help after all. And he promised not to offend Dong Wenfeng during the day, otherwise there would be no hope for pocket money in the future, so Murong could only bear it in his heart.

However, she was panting at this time, and the coastal evening was muggy. Murong's sweet sweat flowed down her delicate face from the corner of her forehead, and then flowed to her looming chest, but her white chest was blocked by Murong's long hair. Dong Wenfeng just kept swallowing his saliva and felt a fire in his throat. Although there was herbal tea not far away, he couldn't leave at the moment.

Because Dong Wenfeng's lower body reacted. If these two young women saw it, wouldn't they lose face and lose it to grandma's house.

Unexpectedly, Murong, the goblin who killed people but didn't pay for their lives, still pulled Dong Wenfeng's arm, shook it gently, and said sweet words in his mouth. It's just a little like hot wine. Where can Dong Wenfeng dare to get close again.

He quickly took out his hand, but the anxious people became more and more chaotic. Dong Wenfeng was like this. At the moment, he wanted to avoid Murong, for fear that if his consciousness was out of control, he would vent the fire on the spot.

Unexpectedly, his hand inadvertently had a close contact with Murong's smooth chest and department. Dong Wenfeng was sensitive and wanted to pull out his hand. Unexpectedly, Murong held it tightly and inevitably touched Murong's chest and department again.