My girlfriend scolded me for being worthless and backhandedly marrying Bai Fumei.

"Hahahaha! Can you admit defeat now? Drink quickly! Let's play the next game!"

Yan Jingting said very confidently without even looking at his dice cup.

However, the next second, he realized that everyone was looking at him as if they were an idiot.

Yan Jingting's face was full of confusion: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Kang Keren covered his forehead and couldn't bear to look at it and said: "Master Yan, take a look at your dice cup yourself!"

"What's wrong with my dice cup? Why don't you look at it... Damn it!"

Yan Jingting looked over subconsciously, his eyes widened suddenly, and he saw three "ones" lying quietly in his dice cup.

"Fuck, how could this happen?"

Yan Jingting seemed to have seen a ghost in broad daylight, with disbelief written on his face. He was clearly three sixes, how could he become three ones?

Damn, it’s really a ghost!

"Hahahaha! My luck is so good, this can make me win, so drink quickly!"

Zhang Ling'er was so excited that she almost laughed out loud. This was so exciting, even more exciting than her bare-handed Bohu in Longhu Mountain!

Chen Dasheng and He Mei couldn't help but laugh. They ate the delicious food with relish while watching the program here happily.

Don't tell me, the food on the first floor is really delicious!

Not to mention, this show is also quite exciting!

"Just drink, don't be complacent! I will definitely win you next time!"

Yan Jingting's drinking capacity was okay, and his expression remained calm even after two glasses of wine, but he was simmering with anger in his heart.

"Come on, let's keep coming!"

With that said, he started shaking the dice cup again, this time he shook it very seriously. After shaking it for a long time, he showed a satisfied smile.

For the one just now, he thought that he hadn't rolled dice for a long time and his skills were rusty.

And this time, he was sure that the number he got was definitely three sixes!

This one is a sure win!

"You shake it so carefully, it's like you can hear the dice inside!"

Zhang Ling'er said sarcastically, shook it casually a few times, and then stopped.

"I was able to beat you in that situation just now, which means that I am extremely lucky now, and I can still beat you this time!"

Zhang Ling'er opened her dice cup directly, and when she saw the result, she was immediately happy:

"Hahahaha, five, five, six, such a big number! I just said I'm lucky!

Brother Chen, look, I've helped you win again! "

Chen Fan smiled and said: "Calm down, don't be discouraged if you lose, don't be proud if you win!"

"Hmph, so what if it's five, five, six? Look, I'll get three sixes!"

Yan Jingting said something pretentious, then opened the dice cup and shouted: "Look at my three sixes!"

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing his count, Zhang Ling'er happily slapped the table, pointed at him and said, "Is there something wrong with your brain? You actually mistook three ones for three sixes?"

"What? Impossible!"

Yan Jingting looked at his dice cup subconsciously. He felt as if he was hit by a thunderbolt from the blue. He froze in place, his face uglier than if he had eaten shit.

Damn it, how could this happen?

Where are my three sixes?

The number he rolled was clearly three sixes, why did it turn into three ones?

Yan Jingting hurriedly picked up the dice cup and dice and checked them over and over, but found that the dice and dice cup were normal and there was nothing wrong with them.

Damn, what a hell!

"What are you looking at? Can the dice you roll still be false? Hurry up and drink, don't worry!"

Chen Fan was so amused that he tampered with it. Even if he looked at it with a microscope, he would never be able to see any clues.

"Yes, yes, drink quickly. Let's move on to the next round. I'm going to kill everyone today!"

Zhang Ling'er is also interested in playing. Taking advantage of his good luck, he wants to win a few more games.

"You, you guys!"

Yan Jingting's lungs almost exploded with anger, but in order to maintain his grace in front of Kang Keren, he endured it.

Under the sympathetic eyes of his friends, Yan Jingting drained the glass of wine again.

After three glasses of wine in a row, he was almost a pound in weight, and his face suddenly turned red.

Seeing this, Kang Keren hurriedly advised: "Master Yan, why don't you stop playing..."

However, before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted loudly by Yan Jingting:

"Play! Keep playing! You must play! How can you not play? I must beat them today!"

Yan Jingting had been holding back his anger, how could he stop?

"Cut the nonsense and let's get started!"

Zhang Ling'er couldn't wait to start rolling the dice. She was getting lucky. She wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to knock her opponent down!

However, what she didn't know was that she didn't have any good luck at all, it was just Chen Fan who was doing it secretly.

"Come on, who's afraid of who?"

Yan Jingting shook the dice very seriously this time. He closed his eyes and listened carefully. It took a long time before the corner of his mouth curled up.

boom!

He slammed the dice cup on the table. This time he definitely heard it right. It was 100% three sixes!

If the points change again, then something is really going on!

"Are you ready to shake it? Let's start it!"

When Zhang Ling'er saw him stop, she stopped immediately and couldn't wait to open her dice cup.

At first glance, his little face suddenly fell: "Two, two, three? Such a small number! Don't be anxious, maybe his number is smaller than mine!"

"Huh, no way! If I lose to you again this time, I will drink a whole bottle of wine!"

As Yan Jingting spoke, he opened his dice cup with great confidence, but the next second, he screamed in horror as if he had seen a ghost:

"Three ones? How the hell is this possible? There is a ghost! There really is a ghost!!"

He saw that the number in his dice cup was still three ones!

The friends next to him all widened their eyes.

Damn it, what kind of luck is this?

Why did Brother Yan get three ones in a row?

wrong!

Brother Yan has the skills at hand, and it is impossible to shake three ones in a row!

Grass!

He must have done it on purpose!

In order to win the girl's favor, I deliberately rolled out three and lost to the opponent!

Damn it, Yan Jingting, Yan Jingting, it turns out you are such a person!

You pretended to be so similar, we were almost deceived by you!

Yan Jingting's friends all cast contemptuous looks at Yan Jingting.

Kang Ke and Xia Wanrou next to them were speechless. They lost four times in a row. Did Young Master Yan step on shit? Why is your luck so bad?

Chen Dasheng and He Mei looked at Yan Jingting with sympathetic expressions, hahahaha, this young man is a bit too meek, isn't he?

It looks like someone is in for a treat today!

Zhang Ling'er laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! You really lost! This girl's luck is so good!

Quick, drink quickly! I'm willing to admit defeat. This time you want to drink a bottle. This is what you said yourself, don't lie! "

"Waterfa!"

Yan Jingting was so angry that he almost doubted his life, but in the end he drank a bottle of wine.

Zhang Ling'er clapped her hands and said: "Good drinker! Come on, let's keep coming!"