Love Has Fireworks

Chapter 12

Li Yifei couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Auntie, you are really rich," Zhao De coughed while holding on to a handful of change that Qian Fei took out, "This is just a little too many, the total is less than twenty yuan!"

Qian Fei slapped his hand away, "Don't take advantage of my innocent little tickets! I'll show you later how my aunt can use them to make a big fortune and kill everyone!"

Originally, the three people's results were Li Yifei > Zhao De > Qian Fei, but with money as motivation, Qian Fei, who had been too lazy to use his brain, finally got aggressive and started counting cards hard, and the three people's rankings were determined. Variety.

Li Yifei and Qian Fei had the same number of wins; Zhao De was at the bottom, and soon he said goodbye to Mao Zedong.

When he took out the second Mao Zedong card from his wallet, Zhao De regretted a little, "Damn, Qian Fei, you're pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger! You were so good at losing before, but now you can't stop winning!"

Qian Fei looked gloating, "I didn't win much! Didn't I just lose to Master Li by twenty? But Zhao De, don't tell me, if you don't use money to inspire my fighting spirit, I will really I didn't realize that I have improved to such a level in Landlord! Thank you!"

Zhao De gave her a blank look.

Li Yifei suddenly asked: "Are you thirsty?"

Zhao De rolled his eyes and said quickly: "I'm not thirsty!"

Qian Fei said: "A little bit."

Li Yifei then asked her: "Would you like to drink water?"

Qian Fei said: "Then just drink."

Li Yifei handed his cup to her, "Help me take another cup by the way."

Qian Fei was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhao De as he looked at her with a thief's expression of "I knew it" and smiled happily.

She calculated how much she had lost to Li Yifei just now, lowered her head and held her forehead, sighing, "Suddenly I felt a little dizzy."

Li Yifei took out a ten-dollar note from the pile of money in front of him and placed it in front of Qian Fei.

Qian Fei continued to hold her forehead, "It's a little better, but I'm still dizzy."

Li Yifei took out another ten yuan card and put it in Qian Fei's place.

Qian Fei still held her forehead, "I'm not dizzy anymore, but I'm still a little weak."

Li Yifei stretched out his hand to take back the twenty yuan.

Qian Fei quickly pulled the money over, put it in his pocket, stood up resolutely, picked up the cup and walked towards the water dispenser with great dignity, "Hey, do you think it's strange or not? This dizziness comes and goes as quickly as it comes." Fast! Haha!"

Zhao De looked on and was heartbroken, "I rely on the money! If you give me money, let me go next time!"

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This incident of gambling money in exchange for running errands and getting paid later, for some reason, gradually evolved.

Whenever Li Yifei was thirsty, he would ask Qian Fei: "Are you thirsty?"

Qian Fei stretched out her hand and said, "Twenty!"

Li Yifei said: "Keep the accounts first."

Qian Fei went to fetch water.

Later, the content of Li Yifei's questions gradually became richer.

"Qian Fei, are you cold?"

So Qian Fei went to turn on the air conditioner.