I am in love with God of Wealth's thunder point repeatedly

Chapter 139

The photographer blushed slightly, "Get ready."

Everyone took a deep breath.

[We are not ready! ]

[Who can prepare for this! ]
[Su Xihe, please calm down, we can't do things that touch the bottom line of morality! ]

In full view, the photographer climbed onto Su Xihe's bed.

Amidst the exclamation, Su Xihe took a pack of poker and quickly raised the cards.

"It's been a long night, and it's so boring to sleep. It has to be Landlords to be meaningful, isn't it Mr. Gu?"

Gu Yisheng echoed lightly: "Mmm~"

[Fight against the Landlord?I've taken off my trousers, and I'm ready to rush, you tell me, it's just a Doudizhu who made it so rough? ! ]
[There is something wrong with you upstairs! ]
[This gesture, this words, finally tell me that they just want to fight the landlord? !Can I report a wave of them rubbing off? ]
[Damn, I'm so excited, I even took out the ultra-high-definition love crazy mate108 mobile phone and prepared to cut and save the video, but they told me that they stopped playing, is this plausible? ]

After the cards were dealt, Su Xihe looked at the slightly trembling hands of the cameraman, and smiled faintly, "Don't be nervous, relax, if you lose, it's Mr. Gu's, if you win, it's ours, and you won't lose money."

Gu Yicheng of the Landlord card casually pulled out two pairs of three and threw it out. He rolled his eyes at Su Xihe who was smiling and said, "Being generous to others?"

Su Xihe casually threw a pair of K's, "Mr. Gu, are we still going to share between you and me at this time?"

Gu Yicheng snorted coldly, but didn't say anything else, he was acquiescing to Su Xihe's words.

The cameraman minimized his presence and weakly threw a pair of A's down.As soon as the cards landed, Gu Yicheng's pair of twos beat him right.

"Yes two."

"Crush to death."

Looking at the big and small kings on the bed, he looked at Su Xihe, "This is the king's explosion? Didn't it mean that we don't distinguish between you and me?"

"It's time to divide between you and me. We, Mr. Gu, are not the kind of people who can't afford to lose. There is not much money in this game, so you can help the poor."

As Su Xihe said, he threw out one of his sky-reaching chains.

She blinked at Gu Yicheng and said, "According to Mr. Gu's worth, 500 rounds isn't too much."

The photographer waved his hands in fright, "No way, Ms. Su, this is gambling, and you will be jailed!"

"Gambling refers to betting money or things of material value on an event and an uncertain outcome. Its main purpose is to win more money and/or material value. The fight between me and Mr. Gu is all about emotion, not betting. How can it be regarded as gambling."

"You are so familiar with the laws of the country, is it just to take advantage of the loopholes in the law to constitute a crime?"

"Based on Mr. Gu's understanding, is Mr. Gu doing dangerous things in other countries in order to occupy the magpie's nest one day?"

Although he couldn't understand what charades the two were playing, the photographer could clearly feel the tension between the two.In order not to be affected by Chi Yu, the photographer slowly put down the cards in his hand, trying to sneak away when no one was looking.

It's just that before the cards left their hands, they heard Su Xihe and Gu Yicheng say coldly at the same time: "Take it up and continue."

Neither of them spoke well.

The photographer wanted to cry, but he hesitated and whispered: "Can I not play?"

"What do you say?"

Two eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling stared at him, and the photographer's hairs stood on end in an instant.

"Play! Play!"

This game lasted until midnight, and the photographer felt that he was just a tool man and generally had no sense of participation, because he had played so many rounds of Doudizhu and had very few opportunities to play cards.

The photographer who had been carrying the machine all day was already so tired that he could hardly keep his eyes open, but every time he was about to fall asleep, he would be woken up by Su Xihe and Gu Yicheng.

Faced with the two people's hawk-like gameplay, the photographer wanted to cry without tears.

The hour hand came to 03:30 in the morning.

After waking up from sleep, Lu San found out that the photographer hadn't come back, so he finally came to him with conscience.

He knocked on the door politely, walked in and looked at the three people on the bed with permission and asked.

"Miss Su, Mr. Gu, are you still not resting? There is still a filming task tomorrow."

"Not sleepy yet," Su Xihe raised the poker in his hand, "Since you woke up, do you want to say something?"

Looking at the two who looked like old foxes on the bed, Lu San instinctively wanted to refuse.

But before he could say the words of refusal, he was hugged by the photographer's thigh.

Looking down, the photographer was looking at him with tears in his eyes.

"Director Lu, please, play with them for a while, I really can't take it anymore, when you asked me to take over this job, you didn't say that I would be tortured, woo woo~"

It is said that men do not cry easily, but they have not reached the sad part.

Seeing him crackling and dropping golden beans, I don't know how much I have been wronged.

"He made 100 million inside and out with me tonight, why is he still so wronged, does he think he has too little money?"

Su Xihe looked at Gu Yicheng, "Mr. Gu, someone is picky."

"No, absolutely not!"

The photographer is afraid of these two fathers.

He waved his hands and shook his head again and again, and the photographer hammered his waist and said, "I'm just too old, my waist can't bear it, it hurts too much. Since Director Lu is here, let Director Lu play with you two." , I’ll go back and take my time.”

Lu San's eyes widened, you!
The photographer bowed again and again, begging you, please do me a favor.

Seeing Su Xihe's eyes sweep over, the photographer immediately left Lu San and ran away.

"Director Lu~"

Hearing Su Xihe's greasy and crooked voice, Lu San's whole body trembled.

After playing dozens of rounds, Lu San never won a single round.

Facing this situation where he turned a three-player game into a two-player game and became a tool man, Lu San felt that he was being tortured physically and mentally.

After a round of playing, he threw down the cards a little aggrieved, and said dryly, "I won't play anymore!"

"What do you say?"

Gu Yicheng's eyes flashed over, Lu San lost his temper in an instant, so he had to endure the grievance and continue to draw cards.

I don't know if it was a matter of luck, but after he cried, his poker style seemed to improve. After playing one or two hands, he would be able to run to the first position with an overwhelming poker style in one round.

Lu San was a little proud of being able to win against Su Xihe and Gu Yicheng, which made him more and more motivated to fight.

Every time at this time, Su Xihe would applaud and praise from the sidelines, "Lu Dao's luck is really good, and he can be super godly."

Hearing this, Lu San couldn't find the north even more.

Just like that, he directly accompanied Su Xihe and Gu Yicheng until dawn.

As the first ray of morning light swept into the room and shone warmly on everyone, Su Xihe threw the cards in his hand out.

He said with relief: "It's dawn, last night was Christmas Eve."

(End of this chapter)