The Young Master's Bride

The problem was that his young master wanted to fight the landlord. Now that flame was gone, how were the two of them going to fight?

Mr. Li would definitely not fight with them ...

“Let go.”

Flame said to Han Bing.

“Do you want to fight the landlord or do it?”

Han Bing shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless.

There was nothing he could do when their young master was willful.

If he said he wanted to play fight the landlord, then he would.

“You’re playing fight the landlord, right?” Li beixiao said coldly.

“Why? you want to play?” Feng Yan sat cross-legged on the sofa and winked at li beixiao.

Li beixiao rolled his eyes at him.

He picked up the phone on the table and made a call.

“Get on!”

The call was connected and Li beixiao hung up after saying only two words.

After a while, ye qingge ran in. Seeing that the four men in the office were all fine, she heaved a sigh of relief.

When he received li beixiao’s call and heard his tone, he thought that he had fought with Feng Yan.

She couldn’t work in peace if she went back and sat there. She was worried.

“Hey, little Yezi, come here and sit!”

Feng Yan patted the spot beside him and said to her.

He picked up the phone on the table and put it in his pocket.

Li beixiao stood up and walked over. He took ye qingge’s hand and led her to the sofa.

However, she was just sitting opposite Feng Yan.

The flame immediately understood. Master was going to play fight the landlord with Feng Yan, and miss ye was involved in this.

She went out to get a deck of playing cards that had not been sealed. She opened it and placed it on the low table.

Ye qingge looked at li beixiao, not understanding why he had called her up ...

“Little Yezi, do you know how to play fight the landlord?”

Feng Yan shuffled the cards deftly and looked at ye qingge ruffian-like, his soft voice filled with love.

Ye qingge shook her head. She had never heard of it ...

“Then I’ll teach you!” Feng Yan placed the poker cards on the low table.

“Do I need your help?”

Li beixiao had been holding ye qingge’s hand, rubbing and kneading it, and he could not bear to let go.

Li beixiao explained the game to ye qingge.

“Do you understand?” Compared to his cold words to Feng Yan, he treated ye qingge much more gently.

“Yes, I understand!”

Ye qingge was very smart. After li beixiao explained it once, she understood.

Feng Yan had been smiling the whole time. He looked at ye qingge and did not feel unhappy that li beixiao had stolen his limelight.

Ye qingge naturally felt his gaze, because he was too focused.

“Then let’s play! F * ck, how big do you think we should play?”

it’s boring to play too small. I’m afraid I’ll scare little Yezi if I play too big.

Feng Yan played poker cards with one hand. Feng men had casinos all over the world, and Feng Yan’s card skills were first-class. He had known how to play since he was young.

“You guys want me to play?” Ye qingge pointed at herself and asked in surprise.

Although she understood how to play it, she had never played it before. Furthermore, she had to play with money. Where would she have the money?

When she was in Sofia, she had also seen the people in the private room play cards. The losses were huge. Some people lost millions in one night, and it was the most common.

Li beixiao nodded. I’m just playing!

His smile was filled with deep affection. He could never get enough of the woman in front of him.

“I’ve never played it before, stop fooling around!”

Ye qingge smiled weakly. She didn’t believe that li beixiao and Feng Yan would play with only a few Yuan. If they didn’t play with millions, they would at least play with hundreds of thousands.