Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: I ignite a fire on the tip of the boss

Chapter 339 Disabled and Gloomy Eighth Prince (75)

"It's simpler, let's compare the size." Lin Qianyu supported his head with one hand, and suddenly reached out with the other hand to hold Li Jinhuan's hand.

Why did he feel that the man in front of him who had never met before seemed to have an inexplicable hostility towards him.

And Lin Qianyu felt that there was nothing wrong.

Su Yan was indeed hostile to him.

But he just felt that such a good-looking flower was stuck on the body of cow dung, and he was disabled to harm other girls, but he was such a good girl.

"Oh? How many dice does the lord want to bet on?" Su Yan raised his eyebrows lightly and asked.

Lin Qianyu didn't answer, but turned to look at Li Jinhuan who was aside: "How many dice does the princess want to bet?"

Li Jinhuan tilted his head and thought for a while: "Let's bet three."

"Just listen to the princess." Lin Qianyu raised the corners of his mouth, turned his head back and looked directly at Su Yan.

There seemed to be many invisible lightning flashes between the eyes of the two, and the strong smell of gunpowder was constantly permeating the air.

Li Jinhuan looked at the two of them inexplicably, why did they suddenly get into a fight?
The waiter in the shop brought up two dice cups, one of which was still very bright golden.

He handed the golden dice cup to Su Yan, and the other ordinary dice cup to Lin Qianyu.

Li Jinhuan looked at his golden but rustic dice cup with some disgust.

How much money did this guy spend?You're welcome.

Does he still remember that he lost to her and sold himself?
Instead, let him come here to be an uncle.

Su Yan pushed the dice cup in front of Lin Qianyu, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does the lord need to check it? This is just a little hobby of mine. The gold color makes me taller and more in line with my temperament. But I didn't play tricks in this dice cup."

Lin Qianyu picked up the dice cup in front of him with a low laugh and said, "No need, I think the number one gambler in Bliss Square shouldn't play such a trick."

"That's not necessarily true. After all, I learned gambling skills from our Fangzhu." Su Yan said, and glanced at Li Jinhuan with a half-smile.

Li Jinhuan: "???" When did I teach you how to gamble?

She was so desperate that she would gamble with him when she was free, but in the end, she won.

And he lost almost without his trousers left.

I will die in the blissful place until I die.

Lin Qianyu didn't speak, he raised the dice cup in his hand, shook it casually twice, and slapped it on the table.

"Please."

Lin Qianyu raised her arms leisurely, without any superfluous expression on her face, as if everything was in her hands.

Su Yan lowered his head and glanced at the dice cup in front of him.

2, 4, 5.

Not too big.

Su Yan shook the dice cup casually, lowered his head and opened a little slit to take a look at his own dice.

4, 5, 5.

enough.

"Eighth Prince, do you want to be bigger or younger?"

With an understated expression, Lin Qianyu pulled Li Jinhuan over to let her sit on his lap: "Wangfei thinks, should this king be older or younger?"

Su Yan's expression froze, you bully people!You two bullied me one!unacceptable!

Li Jinhuan leaned into his arms and thought for a while, a sly smile flashed on the corner of his mouth: "My lord, my concubine still thinks that the bigger one is better."

There is clearly something to be said in the tone of the speech.

A flash of surprise flashed in Su Yan's eyes, he originally thought that the shopkeeper would definitely choose Bi Xiao.

(End of this chapter)