Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Master Zhao's eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly felt something wrong, and just opened his mouth to refute.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xi took the old man's hand and promised to guarantee again and again.

"Grandpa, it's okay. We won this round. Mo Qing just shocked the girl when Mo Qing said so, don't worry."

Father Zhao frowned. He felt that he couldn't let go of his heart.

"The stakes are too big to be risky. What if something happens?"

Zhao Xi repeatedly promised: "Don't worry, grandpa, we will never lose."

"Well, this round is now yours. If we lose, you will wait to see how I can deal with you. Last time, I suffered from skin and flesh. This time I sent you a boy to be a peacekeeper from Africa. Go..." Master Zhao said coldly with a trace of hostility passing through his eyes.

Zhao Xi shrank her neck, some drums in her heart somehow.

However, this time he believes that he can win 100%. A little girl has good luck and cut out two pieces of high-quality jade. This time, he will not be lucky again. Will the fake become real?

Therefore, he responded to his grandfather quite confidently.

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Here, Wen Cheng was also taken aback, grabbing Wen Muchu's sleeves, and muttering in a low voice, "Brother, this betting date won't be too big? Listening to Master Mo's determined tone, he did not hesitate to lose his hands. Let's bet, it should be 100% sure that the copper stove is fake? Since it is fake, why do we have to gamble, ten million, how can we make so much money? Over, over, we must It's a loser."

Wen Muchu remained silent, with a pair of eyes fixed on Lan Xiao, but seeing that her eyes were full of surprise, but there was no anxiety or fear.

He believes in Lan Xiao and cares about himself.

Suddenly, he noticed that another gaze fell on Lan Xiao's body.

Wen Muchu's gaze met that gaze-Lingcheng Jiang.

Jiang's deep eyes flashed with a dark glow, and then he pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

Wen Muchu looked alert and did not fear him.

Sparks flew between the two men, swords were drawn, and the air pressure around them also dropped a bit.

Brother Jiang, there is a mystery in Lingcheng. It's too mysterious and too easy to mess with.

A dark light flashed across Wen Muchu's eyes, staggering Jiang Ge's sight.

Lan Xiao raised her eyebrows. She thought this bet would be too big.

So, she asked a little nervously: "Master Mo, can we stop playing so bloody? What do you do with your hand, bloody, scary..."

Unexpectedly, Lan Xiao was interrupted by Mo Qing when he was halfway talking.

He thought that Lan Xiao had a guilty conscience and didn't dare to play so big, so he snorted and laughed disdainfully.

"What? Afraid?"

Lan Xiao's whole person is not good, she thinks this person is absolutely wrong, she is good for him, and with great difficulty, she exerts her heart of the Virgin, but she still doesn't appreciate it.

Lan Xiao immediately gritted his teeth, okay, there is a door to heaven, you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you break in, so don't blame her.

"In this case, for the sake of fairness, please invite appraisers from other antique shops to appraise this copper furnace together." She has always held the copper furnace in her hands and would not show it to them easily. Master Han's eyes are poisonous, and he sees something wrong.

If she was seen, how would she pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, hehe.