Transmigrated As A Wife Of A Wealthy Vegetative Man

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The last time two people played poker was very interesting. Han Zheng had itchy hands several times during this period, but unfortunately he couldn't find a suitable person to play with him.

This will make Mu Yanyan very energetic, suggesting: "Do you still want to play poker?"

Hearing this meant that he wanted to play, and Mu Yanyan didn't pierce her, she was delighted: "Of course I did. You don't know how bored I am when you are not here, so I want to go back and play poker with you."

Zhao Xiulan felt that Han Zheng had rushed over so far, and now he must be deeply affectionate with his wife.

He held the phone and chatted dryly with his girlfriend, his body was agitated.

I have been with my girlfriend for three years, but I still miss her fairy like a small body if I don't see each other for a day.

Han Zheng is about the same age as him, and when the demand is strong, it will definitely be more intense.

I probably won't ask him to do anything tonight, he can sleep with confidence.

But who knew that when this idea came, he heard the call from Han Zheng, quickly sat up, straightened his back and answered the call: "Mr. Han..."

Han Zheng's faint voice: "Bring two pairs of cards."

Want poker for the big night?

Zhao Xiulan felt inexplicable, but he took out the poker prepared in advance and sent it to Han Zheng.

Zhao Xiulan was curious about how Han Zheng, who had always been indifferent, got along with his wife. When he brought the poker over, he wanted to look through the crack of the door, but Han Zheng didn't give him a chance.

"Look at it, it's okay tonight." The man blocked the door, his tone was unhappy, and said coldly.

Zhao Xiulan was scared into a cold sweat, just about to get out of the way, but saw Ouyang Tian coming over.

With a cigarette in his hand, Ouyang Tian looked at Han Zheng with an unkind smile: "Have you rested yet?"

Han Zheng stared at him coldly: "Something?"

Ouyang Tian noticed the poker in his hand. He had watched Mu Yanyan's live broadcast before. He naturally knew about the swap. He smiled and said, "How do you two play, why don't you play with the four of us?"

"Together?" Han Zheng didn't like others to disturb him and Mu Yanyan.

But playing poker between two people really felt bad. His eyes fell on Zhao Xiulan, with a contemptuous expression: "You will?"

Zhao Xiulan didn't know how to play poker, but if his wife is good at playing poker, he has to find the right direction. What if his wife wants to play poker and asks him to make up the number one day?

With this idea, he deliberately delved into it.

This will say truthfully: "A little bit, but not good at playing."

Han Zheng's expression relaxed, he looked back at Mu Yanyan, and saw that her clothes were all well dressed, and there was no inconvenience that he let the door open: "Then you come in."

The four quickly sat around the table, Mu Yanyan and Han Zheng sat on the opposite side, Ouyang Tian and Zhao Xiulan together.

After dividing into groups, the four people began to compete for the right to draw cards. Mu Yanyan had the best luck. Once he reached 10, the others stopped drawing cards, and everyone started to draw cards.