【trump clip my father gave me a small loan 】 "Huh~~" Chu Shaoyan exhaled lightly, glanced at Liu Yong and said, "Uncle Liu, anyway, I still want to thank you today, thank you for saving Ah Bao." 。

Dong Junmao supported the corners of his eyes that were still hurting, and gritted his teeth: "Find an opportunity to beat him hard! I won't come out for a while, and he will definitely not accept sparring if I come forward."

Jiang Wanquan touched the bullet-grazed hair, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then called Zheng Qingzhu.

The change in Liang Wanruo was caught by Chu Shaoyan and Toyotomi Maaya at the first time. Chu Shaoyan originally planned to say something to mediate the atmosphere, but after suddenly noticing the change in Liang Wanruo's expression, he subconsciously glanced at Toyotomi Maaya's neck.

Everyone laughed when they heard Chu Shaoyan's words. To them, ten thousand dollars was just a small amount, not enough for them to lose at once, but the attitude of the casino greatly satisfied their vanity.