Hongzhong really wants to say, why don’t you grab it?

But he asked, "Where are you playing?"

“It’s here.”

“How big is playing.”

"One million is a game, only three games are played, and I will have to take the exam in the afternoon."

"But I didn't bring any money."

"It's okay, I'll give you the card number later."

Judging from the tone of this devil, it was clear that he had a sure win, because he didn't mention losing at all.

There is still a hint of luck in the Red Center. After all, this most primitive game plays psychological warfare.

In the first game, scissors were produced from red, and stones were produced from sunken.

In the second game, the stones were made in red, and the cloth was made in sunken.

In the third game, the stones were made from red, but the ones that were made from sunken are still cloth.

The donkey face in the red was very long, but he still couldn't see how he lost. It was clearly because he took action at the same time.

As weird as ever.

No matter what Hong Creampie appears, Chen Gui will attack him better than him.

After Hongzhong's fingers moved, he quickly made a judgment and then took action quickly, but the time difference between them was so difficult for donkey eyes to judge.

Besides, when the palm is formed, Shen Gui even needs to pass him soon.

Chen Gui wrote down his card number and asked, "Do you want to give you a chance to make a copy and play a few more games?"

The head in red shook into a rattle.

Chen Gui then wrote down his phone number, handed it to him, and said, "Tell Wan Caokuo that I have something to look for him."

Hongzhong feels unable to live.

A disobedient puppet is very dangerous.

Besides, don’t mess with Chen Gui, it is the only repeated order that Wancaoku has ever repeated.

If Wancaoduo knew about it, he would reveal her actions.

He will truly die without a burial place.

Like a dagger, it disappeared without a trace.

One is a demon and the other is a ghost.

He decided to hide from the silence of the demon and ghost, no matter whether it is gratitude or grudge, what does it have to do with him?

Three million, it hurts more than cutting flesh.

Chen Gui rode a motorcycle and came to Chaoyang Community for lunch.

Huang Qiaoqiao hasn't seen Chen Gui for more than half a month. When she received his message yesterday, she wanted to come for lunch, she was naturally full of joy.

During this period, she has become a resentful woman in the deep boudoir.

But Huang Qinqin was very busy. The Fisherman Peninsula would be opened in a few days. She had too much to be busy with.

In front hall training, back kitchen management, and all the items placed and settlement, she could only learn and do it while she was sleeping in the store during this period.

Huang Qiaoqiao didn't plan to help, she couldn't do anything with her brain, and she couldn't do anything with her physical strength.

Go to her.

Today I finally found what I wanted to do and cook for Shengui.

When Chen Guiyi entered the door, Huang Qiaoqiao rushed over, just like a cat seeing a mouse.

After a kiss, Huang Qiaoqiao walked to the dining table, drew a beautiful arc with her hands, made a look at it, and said, "Dangdangdang, see what delicious food I have made for you."

Chen Gui looked up at the table and saw scrambled eggs with tomatoes, with plenty of moisture and the soup had overflowed to the table; braised beef shredded beef, which was squeezed out of moisture, and looked like a pile of dead grass.

Familiar recipes, unpalatable flavors.

Ten years of life and death are endless, and you will never forget it without thinking.

Chen Gui hugged Huang Qiaoqiao, recalling the memories of passing through the wall of time, the days they walked through together appeared in his mind one by one.

I don’t know where to start with a thousand words, but I can only say: “Thank you, thank you for your hard work.”

Huang Qiaoqiao's eyes foggy and said, "Can we not say thank you, because we are one."

Chengui's heart felt a sharp pain and his tears could no longer be controlled.

What a familiar agreement.

He seemed to see her in his previous life, and after he secretly left, he was crying silently in the rental house.

I saw her running alone by the lake in the early morning, trying to lose weight for him.

I saw her washing clothes for him and proved that she was not lazy.

Seeing her troubles when buying cigarettes for him, she was reluctant to let go of the expensive ones, and even more reluctant to let the cheap ones. She was afraid that the cheap ones would hurt her health even more.

In my past and present life, I have not been able to give her a good home.

"What's wrong with you? It's just a meal. Do you want to be so moved? When you cry, I want to cry."

The two of them hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

Chen Gui took the lead in calming down his emotions, looked at her classical beautiful face, and then said, "I'm sorry."

Huang Qiaoqiao cried even harder and said, "I'm sorry, I can't say it. I know you have other girlfriends. I don't blame you because you are good enough to me."

"As long as you don't leave me behind, I said that no matter what you did wrong, it's not your fault."

Chen Gui pulled Huang Qiaoqiao to the dining table and sat down and started eating.

Huang Qiaoqiao carefully observed his expression to judge his work.

Chen Gui picked up a piece of tomato from the bowl and put it in his mouth, his face full of smiles.

Huang Qiaoqiao said: "You try the beef again."

Chen Gui's face was even more smiling, as if he had just eaten Tang Monk's meat.

“Is it that delicious?”

Huang Qiaoqiao is quite careless and never tastes cooking.

She picked up her beef and put it in her mouth.

I immediately vomited onto the dining table.

"Stop eating, can't eat."

But the more I eat it, the more I eat it, the more I enjoy it.

Huang Qiaoqiao said: "Don't you think it's salty and bitter?"

"No, it tastes just right."

Huang Qiaoqiao rolled her big eyes, wondering if there was something wrong with her taste, or if the bite she ate was just dipped in more salt.

So I tasted the second bite.

"You're lying."

Chen Gui said while eating, "The first meal you made for me is very fragrant even if rat poison is added to it."

Huang Qiaoqiao still snatched his chopsticks.

Chen Gui joked: "You are abused by me and will not give me food."

Huang Qiaoqiao stood up and hugged Shen Gui's head in front of her chest.

This fragrance and soft touch made Chen Gui feel dizzy.

"I will do better next time, believe me, I love you very much."

"I believe you, but it really doesn't matter. I think I can eat it."

Chen Gui thought to himself, the dishes you cook are like this, because you are born with a grudge against the kitchen.

Huang Qiaoqiao continued: "I said I love you, you didn't say anything."

Chen Gui's head shook on her chest. Unfortunately, for a person who is too plump, there is no groove in the middle, only a gap in a line.

But her breasts are so charming that they can stand proudly with such a size.

"I love you very much, too."

Huang Qiaoqiao felt contented.

When Shen Gui was still feeling unsatisfied, she let him go and walked towards the kitchen with the dishes.

After she came out, the two plates in her hand turned into soup bowls.
To be continued...