What Do I Want to Do with This Magnificent Beauty?

Chapter 42: Mr. Feng, please forgive me and accept this change

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He smiled softly and asked, "Are you going to be okay? That's not necessarily the case. After all, this face can easily tempt someone to commit a crime."

The young man's leaving figure was gradually submerged in the dark night.

1, 2, 39, 10, okay, finally left. Xiao Mo smiled smartly, changed his route, and walked slowly towards the opposite place.

She was going to do something and no one could escape if she was offended. After all, she was the one who held grudges the most~

Xingyan Casino in City A is noisy

Casino? Casino = making money. She thought of how to make money.

But before that, she had to do something first. She looked too conspicuous.

A boy wearing a peaked cap walks into the casino

His eyes were see-through, and his skin was as white as jade, as if made from mellow and thick milk, but the rest was blocked by a large black mask, making the waiter feel a little lost.

It's such a pity that I can't see the boy's face.

He is so beautiful

This is the unanimous idea of everyone. It is like a handful of first snow on the snow-capped mountains. Its pure and cold temperament makes people feel ashamed.

Xiao Mo lowered his hat to avoid everyone's fiery gaze. It was still too conspicuous.

By the time everyone came to their senses, Xiao Mo had already left in a hurry.

Only sighs were left. I regretted why I didn't look at the boy more.

Xiao Mo looked for a trace of his spiritual power and came to the gambling table, which was crowded with people.

"My bet is big, it must be big." Feng Shiyi nervously wiped the beads of cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.

Damn it, why am I so unlucky today? Not to mention that I was entangled by Yuan Hu and extorted a fortune. I wanted to play a few games in the casino to win back the money, but God knows, I have never won a game until now.

Even if I am angry, please protect me.

If you lose a few more times, you won't even have to wear your pants anymore.

Feng Shiyi scratched his head anxiously, and when the market opened, he pushed back heartbrokenly.

It’s over, it’s over, it’s all over…

Money with wings seemed to appear one after another in front of him, flying and flying, flying higher and higher. He tried desperately to reach out, but he couldn't even catch the corner of the money.

His money was just gone, gone, gone...

He is going to die too, die, die...

The secretary next to him even supported Feng Shiyi: "Mr. Feng, please forgive me and be patient!"

This sentence came out of his mouth while suppressing a smile. Mr. Feng has always been stingy, and his salary will be deducted for every small mistake. He deserves to be a vampire...

God really has eyes, it’s not that he won’t retaliate, the time has not yet come, he must be repaid now.

Bah, you deserve it!

Feng Shiyi covered his heart. He felt bad if he couldn't. He covered his sight with one hand, made a gesture of understanding, and the bodyguard followed the waiter to pay the bill.

No, he has to hold back, he must hold back, don't look, control himself, his money...

"Mr. Feng, I'm sorry. I've offended you so much, please forgive me..." The man said with a slight smile, and the gentleness on his face made it hard to bear to utter words of blame.

"It's okay, how could I blame you?" He suppressed the words that he squeezed out from between his teeth. It was Wen Mu. He was not very young but he was an old man in the Xingyan Casino, not to mention himself. Even if his skills were not as good as his, Xinghui would still keep this cash cow.

He had no choice but to leave in despair...

When Xiao Mo took Feng Shiyi away, he accidentally touched Feng Shiyi's hand.

Feng Shiyi was now angry and cursed: "Which bastard bumped into me."

By the time he looked back to look for him, the boy had already disappeared in the dim light.

(End of chapter)