"Ah? No, I can't!"

Beibei is really not good. She looked at Peng Chengxiji and knew how excited he would be when he waited for this opportunity, but she herself was full of fear and couldn't get excited at all. She suddenly felt a little regretful. She hadn't noticed that the money Peng Cheng gave her every day might have been brought from these machines, but she never said it through, and she even hid expectations in her heart. She expected that everything would go on like this. He didn't say how his money came from, and she pretended not to know that he had the money to give her, and he was still afraid of her. It was hidden from her that everything was still within range.

"It's okay, it's okay." Peng Cheng hurriedly comforted Beibei, "Just press it. He lost so much, and this machine should have vomited points. You can win money by playing casually."

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The young man pinched his eyebrows and finished his anxiety. Beibei was so confused. What was she afraid of playing with a fishing machine? Besides, the man had already lost 50,000 yuan, so why are she afraid of? The man just now had left Peng Cheng started to be upset, and Baan didn't go out endlessly made him even more upset. Heng was cold tonight, and there was no one in the big venue. Peng Cheng went over and stayed there for a while and came out. Who knew that someone could come to play in this small venue. That man had a bad face. Peng Cheng had never seen him before, 50,000 yuan! After a thousand miles of water, only he knew the best how much the machine had been eaten, and he almost never vomited.

Peng Cheng was so anxious, but she was cowardly. The young man was so angry that he scolded Beibei. No matter how the girl refused, Peng Cheng was very persistent. "Wife, Baan will be back in a while. Can you hurry up?"

"But I really can't!" Beibei looked so cowardly again. Peng Cheng looked down on her from the bottom of his heart. If it were Xiao Min, she would have started without saying a word. At that time in the bathhouse, Xiao Min was expressionless and never pretentious. She was so steady and accurate. In such a small place, they were doing a great job. Beibei's big bath center never could make money.

"Can you stop talking like this? What are you afraid of?" Peng Cheng was angry. He despised her, and the words were no longer nice. "I have paid all the money, and you can't even get it if you don't. Can you do it quickly?"

"I want to go back." Beibei said, her urgency in peeing was extremely annoying.

"Can that work? Where are you going? I've finished all the points. You can't play anymore, so give me money! Two hundred."

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How could she even beat the person who was plagued by the inner demons? Beibei sat in front of the fishing machine tremblingly. The extremely familiar and unfamiliar thing was only a rocker and a button on the table. Her eyes knew them, but her hands almost never touched them. The rocker controlled the direction of the muzzle. Peng Cheng pressed the table a few times, adjusting the strike area of ​​the cannon to the maximum and said, "Hurry up, just press."

"Why don't you do it yourself?" Bebe begged.

"There is surveillance, hurry up."

There was no way out, so Beibei gently touched the rocker.

"Hey, don't be so light, hot? Don't make people look fake. I'll stay away. You can hit yourself, don't aim, just press it, don't let go." Then he turned to the door, looked at Ba'an outside the door, turned back, stretched his neck a little away from Beibei, and directed her.

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The facts proved that Beibei was Beibei, Peng Cheng was Peng Cheng, and they couldn't do anything that each other was better at. The girl pinched the handle and played tremblingly for more than half an hour, and finally lost all the points that Peng Cheng gave her. The young man frowned at the zero-cut score on the table: "Wife, how can you be so stupid? How can you not win money like this?" He was really hard to figure it out.

"What are you doing?" Beibei complained. This was the most sensible thing she said since she started fishing.

"Do you have two hundred?" Peng Cheng asked.

"I……"

"Hurry up! You can't make up for it."

Peng Cheng took out the key and twisted a hundred chips, stood beside him, and said coldly, without any expression. Beibei begged to look at him, but he just raised his head slightly and signaled to the surveillance head above her. The girl sat down again and continued to play with her teeth.

Beibei was so aggrieved. No matter what Peng Cheng said, she didn't listen or talk much. She just pointed her head in one direction and fired the fire with a desperate attempt, as if she was competing to beat the hundred and quickly. Soon, the score of the hundred yuan was gone again. Peng Cheng realized the girl's resistance and was not anxious at all. He took out the small key and raised another five hundred points.

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Seeing that Peng Cheng twisted another five hundred points, Beibei was scared. She thought that she would be able to do it without all of this. Obviously, she was thinking too simply.

"Cheng Cheng, I really can't do this. Don't let me play."

"Can that work? Wife, you lose even if you lose. If you don't play, you have to pay for it. Can you not play?" Peng Cheng stopped talking. His tone was no longer sweet. Now he wanted to retreat. There was no possibility of Beibei having to bite the bullet and continue playing. This time she was very serious, and she had already been in this machine for 800 yuan, and she had no chance to fight randomly. This time she persisted for a long time, and she had been in the long run, and the money on the table had not been lost.

Baan looked at Peng Cheng and spread his hands suspiciously. Before he could answer, he quickly turned around and closed the door. He frowned in shock. Peng Cheng could tell at a glance that he was not afraid, and he was afraid that he would be anxious to applaud!

"I said I won't let you play. If you have to play, will you get involved?" Peng Cheng spoke first and shouted at Beibei.

"I lose, I lose, I give the money, I don't care what you do, don't you agree with me? If you don't want to be happy with me, I will lose!" Beibei can't fish, she can't match her, and she doesn't need to use her color. She knows what Peng Cheng wants to do? She closed her eyes and opened her eyes, stared at the man hard, and stared at the two huge tears, and fell down. It was the time when she was so uncomfortable.

Peng Cheng took out the key without hesitation and twisted it on five hundred, plus the remaining one on the table was almost seven hundred: "Bazi, I have no choice. Your sister-in-law has lost for a long time. Do you think you didn't see it?" After saying that, without waiting for Baan to answer, he nudged Beibei and stood next to the stage and played.

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Baan did not move. He walked over and sat next to the fishing machine. He had thought about playing and trying it out many times, but he never started. Unexpectedly, Peng Cheng started playing first today. Baan knew that this thing was a gambler and he said he could not stick anything. However, people used money to gamble, and some people took money away. It was really exciting! When he first came in, he thought that he could get rid of Peng Cheng's small braid and extorted something! It turned out that the couple had a quarrel and he had made a mistake.

While playing, Peng Cheng looked at Baan squintly. He stared at the table with his smooth technique. It didn't seem like he had never played with it before. However, Baan's head was neglected, and he probably didn't understand what was going on. He just quarreled with Beibei, and I thought he believed it, and now he couldn't care about that much. He had to make up for the money on the table first.

If you want to make up for the level, it would be so easy. Soon, the seven hundred were gone. Peng Cheng looked at the deficit on the table, swung his arm and shook it hard, lowered his head and twisted it for another thousand points.
Chapter completed!