Almighty Daughter Runs The World

Hearing this, Ye Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly.

From these words, it is not difficult to hear that Ye Sen has a great opinion on Mu Yourong.

It seems that there is still a story hidden in Mu Yourong.

Ye Shu said: "What is a white-eyed wolf that is not a white-eyed wolf, I promise, Zhuozhuo is definitely not that kind of person! By the way, you must be hungry now that you have delivered the courier, there is noodles in the pot, you can serve it yourself, and I will make the bed for Zhuozhuo. ."

"Mom, I'll go with you." Ye Zhuo said.

"it is good."

The mother and daughter came to the room and took out the quilt to make the bed.

Under normal circumstances, a summer mat is enough.

But here is the basement.

The basement is very cold all year round.

Ye Shu is still very unfamiliar with Ye Zhuo's daughter, so his words and deeds are somewhat restrained.

Ye Zhuo noticed Ye Shu's cautiousness, and smiled and found a topic to chat with Ye Shu.

She is not the original owner, she will definitely not disappoint Ye Shu.

She was an orphan in the past life, without parents, in this life, she will definitely protect this hard-won mother's love.

After making the bed, Ye Shu went to get the cut watermelon for Ye Zhuo to eat.

Ye Sen stopped Ye Shu in dissatisfaction, "Sister, she is the eldest daughter of a daughter, and she even needs Evian mineral water to wash her face! Where can I eat the watermelon in our slum? Don't put your hot face on your cold ass!"

Ye Sen was also at the scene of the Evian mineral water incident, but if Ye Shu hadn't stopped him, he would have slapped Ye Zhuo's head crookedly!

It's too much!

Ye Shu frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "The child already knows it's wrong, why do you, the uncle, care about her?"

"The heart is separated from the belly! Sister, the children you raised are all white-eyed wolves. What's more, this one was raised in someone else's parent! I'm afraid you will be sad!"

Although Ye Sen was a bit muddled, he really cared about Ye Shu, his elder sister.

He was afraid that Ye Shu would be hurt again.

"Don't worry," Ye Shu said with a firm expression, "I can see from the look in the child's eyes that she really turned her head."

Ye Sen sighed helplessly and stopped blocking Ye Shu, "Sister, you won't die if you don't get to the Yellow River."

Ye Shu smiled and walked to Ye Zhuo's house with the watermelon in his hand. He didn't forget to turn around and instruct Ye Sen, "Go to bed early after eating, you will lose nine out of ten bets, and you are not allowed to go out to gamble at night."

Ye Sen nodded.

Ye Shu took the watermelon to Ye Zhuo's room, "Zhaozhuo, eat the watermelon."

"Thank you mom."

Ye Zhuo picked up a piece of watermelon with a toothpick and tasted it. It was very sweet. This was the middle pulp of the watermelon.

"Mom, you can eat it too." Ye Zhuo handed Ye Shu a piece of watermelon.

Ye Shu smiled and said, "Mom doesn't like watermelon, you can eat it."

Like all mothers in the world, Ye Shu wants to leave the best things in the world to his children.

Ye Zhuo suddenly felt a little sad, put down the watermelon, hugged Ye Shu, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely let you and uncle live a good life."

***

The night was getting darker, and it was midnight in the blink of an eye.

The basement was silent.

A figure walked out of the door cautiously and closed the door smoothly, Ye Sen exhaled a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no one found him.

At this moment, Ye Sen was tapped on the shoulder.

"Fuck! Ghost!" Ye Sen jumped three feet high with fright like a bird in shock, his face turned white.

"Shh." Ye Zhuo put his index finger to his lips and made a silent motion, "Uncle, please be quiet. My mother will find out later, and we won't be able to get out."

It seemed that the person was Ye Zhuo, and Ye Sen breathed a sigh of relief, "Go, go! Go away! I'm not worthy of being the uncle of your daughter, a poor lady!"

Ye Zhuo is not angry either,

Just follow Ye Sen.

Calm down, as if you were shopping.

Ye Sen turned back and said angrily, "Mu Zhuo, are you sick? What are you doing with me?"

Ye Zhuo smiled slightly, "Uncle, my surname is Ye Zhuo! Also, this road is not your private property. Since you can go, I can go too."

Ye Sen choked and walked forward cursingly.

After a while, he arrived at a brightly lit place.

This is the largest underground casino in Yunjing City.

Before entering the door, Ye Sen folded his hands together and said sincerely: "Bless the Bodhisattva! Bless the Bodhisattva! I must make my time run! When I make a lot of money, I will burn incense for you and give you money for incense!"

The casino is smoky, everyone has it.

Overwhelmed with winning money.

The loser makes a loud noise.

Ye Sen is a frequent visitor to the casino. As soon as he entered, someone greeted him, "Brother Sen is here!"

"Hello Senpai!"

"Brother Sen, who is this? Your relatives?"

Only then did Ye Sen realize that Ye Zhuo had followed him all the way to the casino, and immediately stepped back a few steps to keep a distance from Ye Zhuo, "I don't know her! I have nothing to do with her!"

Ye Zhuo was not angry, and followed Ye Sen to the innermost gambling table.

A group of people blushed and shouted, "Big! Big! Big! It must be big!"

The dealer opened the utensils covered on the dice and said with a smile, "Three o'clock, one o'clock, five o'clock! Small!"

"Fuck! How is it so small!"

"It's really bloody mold!"

The dealer rolls the dice again, and a betting area appears in front of the table. You can also choose the number of points. The more points you bet, the more money you win!

Ye Zhuo's ears moved slightly, listening intently to the sound of the dice colliding in the vessel.

Ye Sen carefully chose the small one, bet on the number, and then put his hands together and prayed for God's blessing.

"Uncle, choose the big one and bet five, six and one." Ye Zhuo said in a low voice.

Ye Sen rolled her eyes at her, his eyes full of contempt.

Who does this little girl, Ye Zhuo, think she is?

With the appearance of the old god, does she think she is the god of gamblers?

funny!

After everyone finished their bets, the dealer lifted the lid and announced the answer, "Five o'clock, six o'clock, one o'clock, small!"

Ye Sen looked at Ye Zhuo strangely.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhuo was right.

Good shit luck!

After calming down, Ye Sen made a bet.

Ye Zhuo continued: "Uncle, you chose the wrong one again. This one is still big, it's six o'clock, six o'clock, and one."

When the dealer announced the results, Ye Sen was immediately dumbfounded.

Because the result was exactly the same as Ye Zhuo said.

Is she, is she right again?

Ye Sen swallowed hard.

For the third, Ye Sen still chose the small one.

He doesn't believe this evil anymore. He, a person with many years of experience, is not as good as a little girl's film?

Ye Zhuo said with a smile: "This one is still big, six to four."

No, not possible!

How could Ye Zhuo be right every time? How can it be big every time?

Ye Sen stared at the banker's hand on the dice utensil.

Must be small!

definitely is!

He can't lose to this little brat, Ye Zhuo!

He wants to get the place back!

When the lid of the vessel was lifted, Ye Sen's already pale face turned pale.

Again, Ye Zhuomeng was right again.

Although Ye Zhuo had hit it three times in a row, Ye Sen still didn't believe her.

In a blink of an eye, there are only 300 yuan left in the salary that was just paid. If he still loses this one, then he is finished.

Since all the previous times were big, this one must be big! Can't choose any smaller.

He voted big!

Just when he was about to bet, Ye Zhuo's voice appeared in the air again, "Uncle, this time it's not big, choose small, and then bet three to four."