My Little Mom is the Richest

However, after half an hour of gambling, Li Wenqiang gradually relieved his heart. Whether it was Mu Qiu's way of drawing cards to see the cards, or Mu Qiu's natural expressions and expressions when he started shooting, these are all difficult to pretend.

Because these are a person's natural emotional expression, daily habits, pretends can not be pretended, after half an hour of observation, Li Wenqiang feels that it is impossible to continue this way, but can not win more money if this continues.

Because Mu Qiu made this bet, he lost basically just an ante, and he wouldn't really lose a large sum. Mu Xiao certainly wouldn't care about these small amounts of money. It seemed that it was necessary to stimulate him.

So Li Wenqiang spoke when Mu Qiu frowned again and foldd his cards again: "Mu Xiao, your companion can't do it. How can you play without a card every time? Isn't this here to give money?"

Mu Xiao listened to Li Wenqiang's yin and yang words, but also looked at Mu Qiu with an unhappy expression.

Mu Qiu also said to help her teach Li Wenqiang a lesson, and now she has been losing even without the cards, but she was embarrassed, and she was also embarrassed and uttered a few words at the moment.

However, Mu Qiu's expression remained unchanged, and she still looked scared. In fact, this was all pretense. Li Wenqiang had already put on the set. After a while, it was time to close the net.

After a while, Mu Qiu had already called for another bargaining chip exchange, which was another five million. At this time, Mu Qiu had already pretended to feel panic and uneasy, and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

Mu Qiu felt that it was time to close the net, because Li Wenqiang had already let go of his hands and feet without fear. As long as Mu Qiu didn't want it, he would definitely sneer. Once Mu Qiu looked a little unwilling to bet.

Li Wenqiang would just get excited and look at his hand, because he used Mu Qiu's expression at this time to determine that Mu Qiu's hand is not big or small at this time. It is very embarrassing, and he usually loses by betting. of.

So Li Wenqiang saw Mu Qiu frowning again but was unwilling to fold, so he added a bet and looked at Mu Qiu with a smile, as if provoking him.

In fact, Mu Qiu was happy in her heart, but she had put you in the sleeve, but on the surface she was calm, pretending to fold, and frowning.

But this happened to be Mu Xiao's words: "What are you afraid of, such a good hand, raise and chase." The tone was very annoyed, and he simply hated that iron cannot become steel.

Mu Qiu was the only one to change his bet, but after one lap, no one folds, and the bet doubled. On the second lap, Li Wenqiang increased his bet again, reaching as much as two million.

At this moment Li Wenqiang smiled secretly, even Mu Xiao still knew what a good card was.

Li Wenqiang looked at the four kings in his hand and felt that this time it was ten to nine. This is a very big hand. Is it possible that this stinky guy who can't play still has four aces, and a straight flush is even more impossible.

Mu Qiu smiled inwardly. At this time, the happier you smile, the better you can get off after a while, so you can drill hard.

Mu Qiu was very reluctant to raise a bet and call at Mu Xiao's urging, and was taunted by Li Wenqiang again, but he was not in a hurry. It was not time to close the net and hang them for a while.