[Stone Gambling Antiques] Palm Eye Lingpupil

Xin, if Mo Yi was still there at this time, Mo Qingyun would not be so helpless anyway.

Still can't protect my brother, only by becoming stronger, stronger, as strong as brother Mo, can I stand behind my brother.

Picking up the army green note that fell on the ground and sticking it to the surrounding woolen material, Mo Qingyun clenched her fists tightly, and the beast in her heart, which was locked up by the laws of nature and human relations around her and Mo Fan's love, was officially pulled out of the pen.

Naturally, Mo Fan didn't know about these things. When he woke up, he was groggy, and the twitching feeling in his head made him shake his head, but he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

"Brother." The door was opened, and Mo Qingyun, who came in with warm water, was overjoyed to see Mo Fan sitting up, but in the next moment, she immediately pulled her face down: "Brother, Qingqing is very angry."

"I'm sorry." Mo Fan knew that he missed the appointment, looked at Mo Qingyun, and said yes very directly.

"Brother, do you think an apology is enough?" Passing the water to Mo Fan, Mo Qingyun carefully put the straw to Mo Fan's mouth, but the trembling mouth never forgave anyone.

After taking a few sips of water, Mo Fan didn't know how to speak for a moment, he opened his mouth, and finally said the same sentence: "I'm sorry."

"Brother is an idiot." Mo Qingyun held a water glass in his hand, and with a trembling sound in his mouth, a big stone in his heart almost fell to the ground: "Qingqing wants to tell Brother Mo to teach him a lesson."

Mo Yi?When Mo Fan thought of Mo Yi, he felt helpless.What happened last time is still vivid in my mind, this time this kind of accident happened again, just thinking about it, Mo Fan knew how low the air pressure around Mo Yi would be after he knew about this incident.

Although the vigilance against Mo Yi has been raised by one level, the relationship during this period of time still left an indelible impact on Mo Fan.

"He's not here." But verbally, Mo Fan would never let anyone know about Mo Yi's influence on him.

"You've finally woken up. If you don't wake up again, my old life will be sent to King Yan to replace you." The gambler just opened the door and came in at this time, and the first thing he saw was his pale face. But Mo Fan with an indifferent expression, and Mo Qingyun who stood next to Mo Fan, who seemed to be recovering from a serious illness but was aggrieved.

Mo Fan nodded slightly as a greeting to the gambler. Seeing Mo Qingyun's expression that was probably no better than him, even though his whole body was sore and weak, he reached out and patted Mo Qingyun's arm: "Take a break Time will be fine. You go to rest."

Mo Qingyun hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded, and then climbed directly onto the bed that Mo Fan was using: "Brother, I won't tell Brother Mo this time, if there is another time, I will definitely say Yes." Then she pulled Mo Fan's quilt to cover her body, and Mo Qingyun lay beside Mo Fan, incomparably natural.

Although Mo Qingyun acted naturally, Mo Fan, who was on the same bed and under the quilt with Mo Qingyun, was completely stiff: "Qingqing, men and women are different." In my impression, I have never had intimate contact with the opposite sex, and I was raped since childhood. Mo Fan, who was instilled with the idea that "men and women sit at different ages at seven years old", tried his best to keep his voice calm.

"Brother, I'm already asleep." Mo Qingyun lay on her side beside Mo Fan, without opening her eyes, her voice was as soft as a murmur.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Mo Fan felt dumbfounded, but the different feeling around him made him unable to move.

The gambler watched the interaction between Mo Fan and Mo Qingyun, and smiled as if he had picked up [-] dollars. After seeing Mo Fan's eyes looking at him, he immediately backed out, then walked to another room, opened the The monitor watched the live broadcast openly.

He is protecting them, for their physical safety, he will do the best security service for them.Looking at Mo Fan's indifferent expression and hidden helplessness in the picture, the gambler is in a very good mood.

Mo Fan, who was lying in the room, had no idea that his actions were being completely monitored by the gamblers. Although his body was still weak, because of Mo Qingyun's approach, he had to stiffen his body to make room for it. Let Mo Qingyun lie down.Originally, Mo Fan thought that Mo Qingyun wanted to play with him on purpose, but after 2 minutes, he dismissed his thoughts.

Can a person casually fall asleep within 2 minutes?

Mo Qingyun did it, right next to Mo Fan, within 2 minutes, there was a breathing sound that could only be made during real sleep.

At this time, Mo Fan no longer had the original embarrassment. Looking at Mo Qingyun's not particularly good-looking face, he silently hoped that Mo Qingyun could have a good night's sleep.

This time, Mo Qingyun probably didn't rest because of him again.Mo Fan sighed in his heart, the place in his heart that belonged to Mo Qingyun was enlarged again.

By the time Mo Fan and Mo Qingyun came out of the room together, it was already noon when the sun was rising. At this time, the yard was clear and cold, except for the few woolen materials that were still placed in the yard and piles of them in the corner of the yard. The scraps are showing the world the feast of the previous night.

"Mr. Mo Fan, I don't know when you plan to fulfill our bet yesterday?" The gambler pointed to the piece of wool that was pasted with a black note, and put the bong in his right hand into his mouth. The shredded tobacco in the bong It is earthy, and the smell of the smoke it spits out is choking.

Mo Fan has always hated the smell of cigarettes. Now that the smell of smoke from gamblers came over, Mo Fan took Mo Qingyun and took a few steps back. Even though his expression was still indifferent, it would not prevent others from knowing the smell of cigarettes. disgust.

But gamblers don't like this, he smokes cigarettes, looks after the yard, asks questions, and doesn't look at Mo Fan at all.

The author has something to say: I have seen relatives say that Mo Fan is too stubborn and has no self-control, but most people will choose to be brave when they have walked 99 steps and are only short of the last step, but the final result is different.Mei Yin has her own considerations for arranging such a plot for Mo Fan here.In Mei Yin's point of view, the so-called consequences must be known only after trying.

For the so-called people who don't hit the south wall and don't look back, and those who hit the south wall and don't turn back, they are probably people like Mo Fan. The only difference is that they know to be careful after knowing the consequences!

30. Bet

"Smoking is harmful to your health. Throw it away quickly." Mo Qingyun immediately understood what was going on when she saw her brother's actions. The apprehensive Mo Qingyun blinked hard, stepped forward in a few big strides, took down the gambler's bong, and threw it heavily into the waste pile.

Mo Fan saw Mo Qingyun's movements, although there was no expression on his face, but he could still see that he nodded slightly: "The one near the door."

What Mo Fan was talking about was the corn-like wool that made him want to see the bottom but failed and made him pass out without seeing the jade, and made him feel good.

Although after waking up, he also knew that it shouldn't be done in this situation, but no matter what he did, he wanted to do it to the end, and he had no right to regret it.

The gambler watched his bong being thrown into the waste pile by Mo Qingyun, the smile on his face didn't change much, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked at Mo Qingyun, it made Ben face the gambler now. Mo Qingyun, who was a little nervous just now, felt icy cold in an instant.

Hearing Mo Fan's words, the gambler looked away from Mo Qingyun, nodded, and signaled the workers standing in the yard to start: "Since Mr. Mo Fan agrees, then I will not be polite."

Mo Fan watched the workers put the piece of wool selected by the gambler on the stone cutter, and then they were about to start cutting stones. Although there was no emotion on their faces, they still walked forward.

"Mr. Mo Fan, come and see, how about my piece of wool?" Looking at the wool he carefully selected, the gambler was very happy. After all, he is known as a gambler, but the number of times he won bets is a handful countable.

Mo Fan nodded, but did not speak.Although he already knew yesterday that this piece of wool would inevitably be cut, but at this time, he still knew that he couldn't show it.Who made the external performance of this piece of wool so "excellent"!

"Mr. Mo Fan, take a look. There are tangled python belts in the middle of the wool, which means that if you go down here, there will be emerald greens. Although the long python belts are not very good-looking, but there are too many python belts. In our eyes Here, it is a treasure. Look at the scattered python belts and pine flowers around, how about it, this material is not bad." Pulling Mo Fan, the gambler kept expressing his high opinions. For Mo Fan, Although the gambler was a little interested because of that person's relationship, he still despised him in his heart.

Following the gambler's words, Mo Fan nodded meaninglessly. Although he is still here, his thoughts have already left.

Gamblers look down on him.Mo Fan knew this from the very beginning, but in the same way, the gambler was very interested in him, and for some reason he had to protect his life, Mo Fan also knew this through the incident when he passed out.So Mo Fan is not worried that he will be in any danger when he is a gambler, but it is certain that he is not in a good mood.

From the stone gambling incident to the smoking incident just now, all of them show the mentality of a gambler.Mo Fan looked at the extremely perfect wool in front of him, and a thought gradually came to his mind.

"Make a bet." Mo Fan started concisely.

What?The gambler turned his head and looked at Mo Fan who was standing aside.

"Make a bet." Mo Fan casually