Vitality and beautiful wife, where did Mr. Si escape?

In the next two rounds, she played better and better. The other three of them looked at each other with a little surprised expression.

"No way, you are too powerful."

One of the boys said, "I didn't expect you to see the way in just a few rounds. We might lose money next time. Keep your spirits up and play hard."

With their attention, An Qi became a little nervous, paying attention to the cards in his hand all the time.

Lu Yiqi at the poker table on the other side was like a fish in water. His poker skills were very good. The other three people on the table were miserably abused by him, saying that the game couldn't be played any longer.

At the end, An Qi became a god among the others. Word of mouth spread, and almost everyone came and stood behind her to watch her play cards.

"Okay, let's call here. I heard that the dinner tonight is very rich. Let's go to the kitchen and have a look."

An Qi had already become friends with them very quickly, the two girls held hands and led her to the kitchen shoulder to shoulder, she had long forgotten about Lu Yiqi.

Lu Yiqi watched her disappearing figure behind her, smiled, turned around and chatted with an older person sitting on the sofa next to her.

At the same time, in a domestic clubhouse.

In the large box with a full area of ​​more than 100 square meters, red sofas are placed around the wall, a huge screen is embedded on one wall, and there are several card tables and several billiard tables in the room.

At a card table surrounded by the most people, Li Tingyan was sitting on a chair with a cigarette in his mouth, his legs crossed, and a card in each hand. His posture was casual, but his gestures were very skillful.

"Again! I don't believe that I can't beat you tonight."

Li Tingyan's eyes were fierce, he took out his wallet from his pocket, and threw it on the table viciously.

To be normal, this action will definitely cause a dispute in a normal poker game, but in this arena, there are some old acquaintances, and those who can sit with him are also young people who have played since childhood. .

"Oh, tsk tsk." Qiao Qianchen raised his eyebrows, the woman next to him stretched out a pair of slender hands and handed him a glass of red juice, he stretched his neck and leaned over to take a sip.

"What?" Just after taking a sip, he almost spit it out, turned his head and stared fiercely at the woman who gave him the drink.

The woman was wearing a pair of rabbit ears and a black leather jacket, tightly wrapping her body, her figure was slim and hot.

"Young Master Chen, this is tomato juice!"

"Pfft." Qiao Qianchen choked unbearably, "Can you give me something normal to drink?"

The girl pouted, stomped her feet, snorted, turned and left.

"Oh, Young Master Ting, it seems that you can't beat me tonight." He took a large wad of money next to the money and counted it casually, shaking it in front of Li Tingyan, deliberately making him jealous.

More and more people gathered around, all watching who could win between the two of them.

"Hey, hey, stop, let's change the game."

This is when someone jumped out suddenly and shouted, "Let's bet today, betting less on the one hand and less on the other. The old rule is that whoever wins will get all the money!"

His words immediately pushed the atmosphere of the audience to a climax, and more and more people gathered around the table, taking out money one after another.

They are all the sons of aristocratic families, from high to low status, all gathered in this venue, the most important thing is money, so they all cheered and cheered.

This kind of VIP box is reserved in advance, and no one from above will come to check it.

The two of them were so jealous, neither would admit defeat.

Qiao Qianchen was lucky today, but after winning three rounds, Li Tingyan finally let out a long sigh, "God is going to kill me, I didn't expect to lose to Qiao Qianchen this year!"

Everyone around laughed, Qiao Qianchen took a wad of money and distributed it to everyone.

This is a big movement from the door of the box, which attracted the attention of everyone here.

Li Tingyan pushed the people who were blocking him away, and shouted, "Get out of the way quickly! Let me see who is coming, such a big show!"

Everyone hastily made way for them.

After Li Tingyan saw who was coming, his eyes were filled with joy, and he shouted loudly, "It seems that God still left me a way out!"

After speaking, he stood up and walked towards the door.

Li Tingyan grabbed Si Zhengnan's arm as soon as he arrived, and Li Tingyan was having fun, "Brother Nan, you have to help me this year, you have to help me get out of my bad temper."

Before Si Zhengnan could say anything, he was directly pushed onto the seat.

"Suppress Qiao Qianchen's self-satisfaction, I can't let him get too frightened."

Qiao Ganchen took a sip of water from the cup to moisten his throat, and said in a rough voice, "Ting Yan, don't blame me for laughing at you tonight! You have to find a helper for this, you don't know how to cook?"

Li Tingyan brazenly pulled a chair to sit beside him, and stretched out his hands to shuffle the cards on the table.

"It's all about comparison, don't be happy now, you will cry later."

Si Zhengnan sat helplessly on the chair, surrounded by a group of people, even the air felt a little thin.

Qiao Qianchen's luck was really good today, he won five or six games in a row, and now Si Zhengnan didn't even pay attention to sitting here, he hurriedly went to a toilet and sat back, "Go!"

A group of people were staring at the table, and Li Tingyan was even more nervous. He frowned at the beginning and watched the two play cards. After a while, he folded his arms and leaned on the chair with his eyes closed.

At first Qiao Qianchen had to shake his legs tremblingly, but after a while he couldn't laugh anymore.

The final result is obvious, he lost.

Si Zhengnan pushed down all the cards with his usual expression, ignoring the comments of a group of people and Li Tingyan's cheers.

Qiao Qianchen felt a little embarrassed, so he waved his hand, "One more game."

After another round, Qiao Qianchen slowly started sweating on his forehead, while Si Zhengnan looked at him leisurely, "Quick, it's your turn."

In the end, of course, he lost.

"Oh, it's still not as good as our Brother Nan."

Qiao Qianchen had to shake his head to admit it.

The people around suddenly felt a little bored. They thought that he could come back, which would be interesting, but they didn't expect him to lose two rounds in a row.

Si Zhengnan looked around and saw that there was a mess of smoke, so he frowned and stood up.

"Why are you going?" Li Tingyan played a few rounds and felt that it was boring, so he also stood up.

"gone."

After Si Zhengnan dropped these two words, he walked towards the door with long legs.

"No, no?!" Li Tingyan opened his mouth exaggeratedly, walked in front of him in two or three steps, and blocked his way.

"Please brother, what time is it now, 06:30 in the evening! Why are you going?"

Li Tingyan raised the wristwatch with his left hand and pointed to the dial.

Someone was singing in the room, the voice was deafening, and the two almost had to shout to hear what the other was saying.

Si Zhengnan felt that the sound made his head hurt, so he bypassed him and opened the door to go out. Standing in the corridor, he felt that the area around his ears was quieter.