Chapter 424： Without me, you are old (1/2)

After Wen Renming left, Zhuang Li poured himself a glass of red wine and said slowly, "Ming can hear the voice of Fang Yu and the golden finger system communicating in his mind. Fang Yu must have wanted to repeat the old trick when he saw the scene where I was having fun. It was filmed, and I was overheard by Ming when discussing with his system. That’s how the search in the hall came about.”

7480 also remembered the scene that happened in the entertainment city before, and said nervously, "Master, can you hear the voice of the two of us talking?"

"Find a chance next time to try it." Zhuang Li casually shook the red wine glass.

"What if the gods could hear?"

"Then I'll kiss him," Zhuang Li took a sip of red wine, his voice full of a mellow smile, "kiss until he becomes dizzy and forgets everything."

7480 slowly extended a thumb.

Zhuang Li drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, then stretched out to the soft big bed, and murmured, "I'm tired, go to bed, good night."

7480 put a mask on his face and reminded, "It's good morning. But forget it, go to sleep."

That night, in the same old place, in the old location, Wen Renming and a few friends gathered around a round table, drinking and chatting.

The utterly undisguised red marks and scratches on his neck were of serious concern to these people.

"Wenren, last night's bliss was not shallow!" One of them said with emotion.

Wen Renming didn't say anything, just smoked a cigarette in silence, holding a 20 yuan chip between his fingertips, playing with it repeatedly.

"What are you doing with this? I'll give you two Wenwan walnuts the other day. I just made two of them recently, and the pulp is very beautiful." The eldest elder said enthusiastically.

Wen Renming raised his eyes and glanced at him, holding the chip and shaking it in front of everyone's eyes, his deep voice brought a rare warmth, "This is the night payment the little devil gave me last night."

Several people were stunned for a while before realizing who the little devil was talking about and what Ye Duzi meant.

"Your kung fu is so bad?" someone asked in disbelief.

Wen Renming "..."

His originally bright eyes suddenly darkened.

And his friends clapped their hands and laughed.

"Interesting! Hahaha, the little guy is so interesting! Why don't you bargain with him? Anyway, I can add another 20 yuan chip to you!"

"You turned off all your schedules tonight, shouldn't you be waiting for him specifically?"

"Addicted?"

"Look at what he looks like, he's definitely addicted. It's the first time I've seen such a hot beauty in my life."

"Andre, your old house is on fire, and it can't be put out if it burns!"

Everyone, you are joking with me one by one.

Wen Renming dusted off the ash, and said without hesitation, "He said he wants to order me tonight, but I want to see if he has the guts to come over."

When the words fell, he couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, showing a soft expression that was both helpless and vaguely happy.

Treating Sun Xiaojia, he can only tolerate, never favor. The so-called tricks of godfather and goddaughter are nothing but malicious speculation from the outside world.

Several of his friends were silent at first, and then burst into more playful laughter.

The gamblers and beauties around them all looked at them with fear and longing on their faces, but no one dared to approach them without authorization.

At this moment, a bodyguard came over with a tablet and whispered, "Boss, Mr. Zhuang is going to play blackjack again, do you want to watch it?"

"Look! Of course! Give us the computer!" An elder immediately reached out and asked for a tablet.

Wen Renming took it first, and looked down at the monitoring screen on the screen.

The little devil wore a burgundy silk shirt this evening, with the buttons mostly unbuttoned, revealing a beautiful collarbone and a smooth chest. Mottled red marks dotted his snow-white skin, forming a strong color impact.

The black tights narrowed his waist and framed his legs very long. He looks like a vampire who is satisfied in both the mouth and the body.

His sexiness is something that no one can imitate. It is an innate charm that flows out of his bones, melted into blood, and is born with a charm.

Wherever he went, people's eyes converged, like stars chasing the moon.

Looking at the much-anticipated little devil in the surveillance video, Wen Renming squeezed the chips at his fingertips.

An elder sitting next to him couldn't help whistling and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful! Andre, if you didn't start fast, I might be fascinated by him too!"

Wen Renming glanced at him coldly.

He quickly raised his hands and reassured, "Just kidding, don't take it seriously. No one will rob you, you can rest assured."

Wen Renming then continued to look at the monitoring.

Zhuang Li walked over to a blackjack table.

Seeing him getting ready to take a seat, several gamblers who were having a good time all threw down their cards and ran away. No one dared to play against the new **** of gamblers unless they wanted to lose their underpants.

"Come and play with me." Zhuang Li raised his chin at the dealer.

"Okay," the dealer nodded politely. "However, we changed the rules. Would you like to listen to it first?"

The gamblers who ran away before are now surrounded by one after another, their faces full of excitement watching a good show.

"You said." Zhuang Liqu tapped the table with his knuckles.

He wore an exaggerated ring on his ring finger, and the huge ruby ​​on the ring radiated a streamer as thick as pigeon blood under the light of the crystal lamp. This made his already beautiful hands even more amazing.

Wen Renming stared at this hand across the screen for a moment.