Chapter 801

The fat man sent you to Jiang song's villa to wash and sleep, and then came back to fight with Zheng Moyan in the living room.

The cry of killing was so loud that it couldn't recover the situation that he was about to lose and take off his trousers.

Zheng Moyan seems to be the biggest winner. He's also a big bull. He can kill everything.

The fat man hugged his head in pain, banged on the edge of the table, and sent his last picture of grandfather Mao with trembling and trembling.

Looking at Zheng Moyan sipping coffee all the time, it was the third cup she had made for him in the kitchen.

Although on the surface, he is in high spirits after winning the money, and the fat man becomes a critical patient. He is depressed and looks like he is going to die soon, but Jiang Fu is still worried and hopes that he can have a rest early.

Stretch a waist, Jiang Fu rubs a neck to stand up from sofa, put down the mobile phone that is connecting to see.

She went to the card table, took away the deck of cards, and said, "it's late. It's rare that you don't have to play a training match. You should have a rest early."

"No, no! I'm still thinking of turning it over! "

It doesn't matter if Cui Renyao doesn't lose or win. However, the fat man is a little impatient. He wants to come to Jiang Fu's hand to win the card, but he calls her to fight on the back of his hand.

"I've seen it for you. You don't have any luck today. If you go on fighting, I'm afraid you can't even keep your underwear. Please stop and fight again in the future.". Turning to look at Zheng Moyan, she urged:

"you go upstairs first. I've got some Jin Zuo's for you to change your clothes. They're all new and unused. I think you've come empty handed. What can you put in a canvas bag, so I've prepared one for you."

"Thank you, goddess ~"

ZHENG Moyan stood up with great relief and put the stack of banknotes he had won into his pocket.

Patted, the mood is very comfortable, not rare this money, just enjoy the pleasure of winning.

He stood up on the edge of the table and covered his face head-on. He felt dizzy and his eyes were dark. He almost couldn't stand. Fortunately, the dizziness passed quickly, and he shook his head to wake up.

"What's the matter?"

Ginger charm found that he stepped back, look some wrong, and immediately held his arm.

Zheng Moyan made up his mind, turned his head, and the ruffian smile remained.

Seeing the worried color on Jiang Fu's face, he began to praise him exaggeratedly.

"I feel dizzy Am I dying? Goddess quickly hold me, quickly, I can't stand -- "he glued to Jiang Fu. His boastful expression made Jiang Fu cold and helpless, and broke off his glued claws.

When she saw that he was pretending, she said, "can't stand? If you really can't stand it, don't go. Anyway, the fat man wants to fight with you for 300 rounds. Don't sleep. Let's fight until dawn. "

"Oh, no!"

Zheng Moyan is so tired that his eyes are black. How can he continue to play.

He was sorry for laughing, but he didn't say anything about it. He just covered the money in his pocket and said:

"take it as soon as you like. If you don't leave now, when will you stay?"

After that, he left the card table, walked up the escalator on the second floor with his slippers and hummed a little song.

……

When the game broke up, everyone went back to their rooms to wash and go to bed.

Jiang Wu is still waiting for Jin Zuo to come back. He sent him a message in the evening. He only replied that he wants to stay in Qigui company to deal with business affairs. Whether it's the follow-up problems of chips or the plan of the new version of alliance service, he needs to control them by himself. Even the rotten stalls in Hucheng need him to cooperate with the army to deal with them.

Jiang Wu knows that he is busy these days.

"I'll go home no matter how late. I'll wait for you at midnight."

"Good."

Jin left sharp reply, although only one word, but called Jiang Fu's heart settled down.

Since she had to wait, she stayed in the living room to watch the TV play. She turned off all the bright lights, leaving only the wall lights in the corridor and the white light scattered on the TV screen.

Wearing a thin blanket, she sat cross legged on the sofa, watching or not, switching TV channels.

From time to time, take a look at the time on the mobile phone, and the soup in the kitchen with a small fire -

I'm afraid that he has been working hard these days, and the fatigue of Hucheng has not been transferred back, and new business will start to be busy again.

There are still some Cordyceps in the cupboard. She uses it to make soup and just sits on fire. She can eat hot food when Jin Zuo comes back.

……

Drowsiness came, her eyelids were heavy and her head was burning like a chicken pecking rice.

Suddenly, a strange voice came into her ears and pulled her back from her half dream.