After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Fu Tingchen was obviously the first one to be ruled out.

Qiao An ignored her directly and looked at He Yan and Wen Jincheng.

To be honest, she is more familiar with He Yan.

Let him teach himself, less embarrassing.

He Yan narrowed his peach blossom eyes with a faint smile, quietly looked at Qiao An, waiting for her to speak.

No matter how unfamiliar they were, they were more familiar than Wen Jincheng.

Joan suddenly thought again.

The auras of himself and Heyan clashed.

If they sit together, they may lose miserably.

After thinking for a few seconds, she turned her gaze to Wen Jincheng.

"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Shi Wanxiu frowned slightly, obviously a little surprised.

She thought that An'an would choose Heyan.

Fu Tingchen only looked at Shi Wan and didn't care about everything around him.

"No trouble,"

The smile on Wen Jincheng's face remained unchanged, and he walked towards Qiao An.

"I am glad to."

Is this woman despising him?

It was the first time for He Yan to be neglected by a woman, and he was a woman who only helped in the afternoon, so he was inevitably a little upset.

"Since Cheng is not good at technology, I will teach you."

He rushed in front of Wen Jincheng and sat beside Qiao An, with an unknown smile on his picturesque eyebrows.

Joan was taken aback.

"That's right,"

The smile on Wen Jincheng's face remained unchanged.

"Miss Qiao, He Yan's skills are much better than mine, it's more appropriate for him to teach you."

While speaking, he calmly sat down in the remaining seat, with gentle eyes.

Anyway, I'm just here to make up the numbers, so I can do whatever I want.

Yang Yi sent up the chips prepared for several people.

"Old rules,"

Fu Tingchen spoke lightly.

"A round of one hundred thousand."

One hundred thousand? !

Joan turned to look at the man beside him, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes.

"Or you should play by yourself."

Tonight was just about to speak.

"Play with confidence,"

There was a light and indifferent smile on the corner of He Yan's lips, and his tone was loose.

"If you win, it's yours, if you lose, it's mine."

When Shiwan was robbed of his lines, the corners of his mouth curled up silently.

Joan still hesitated.

"This……"

"An'an,"

Shi Wan smiled and pressed the button on the table.

"We, Heyan, are not short of money, so feel free to play."

"Bullshit."

"Touch yourself."

"Bullshit."

……

In just two hours, Shiwan kept winning.

Joan occasionally wins because of the novice protection period.

As for the other two, they have been losing.

Of course, the one who lost the most was Fu Tingchen who kept giving Shi Wan cards and firing.

Wife slave! !

He Yan leaned lazily on the back of the chair and looked at Fu Tingchen, with a helpless smile on his lips.

There is really no bottom line to make my little wife happy! !

Of course, he would only think about these words in his heart, and would not say them recklessly.

The indifferent smile on Wen Jincheng's face has not changed from the beginning to the end, as if he had already expected it.

Shi Wan and Qiao An didn't see anything, and were very interested in playing.

It didn't end until the hour hand pointed to four o'clock.

After Wen Jincheng and He Yan left, Qiao An was so tired that he could hardly keep his eyes open.

After holding on to her strength, she said a few words to Shi Wan, and then went back to the guest room to rest.

"A Chen,"

Shi Wan put her hands around Fu Tingchen's neck, with a little pride on her delicate face.

"Am I great?"

"Um,"

Fu Tingchen held Shi Wan's waist and pressed her down, his dark eyes were dark.

"Have you had fun?"

Shi Wan nodded with crooked eyebrows.

"We should go back to our room and rest,"

Fu Tingchen's slender and powerful arms grabbed his beautiful wife's buttocks, lifted her up, and walked upstairs.

"I've had a good night, it's my turn."

The deep voice was hoarse to the extreme, as if something was brewing.