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97. Chapter 97 Unknown Secret 3

Every time someone from the casino called her over, they would ask her to go to the table and gamble a few times. Some of them seemed to be well-known gamblers, and they seemed to be regular customers in the casino, and they were better at gambling.

And every time she went to gamble with them, they were basically this kind of people, and Uncle Zhong was the person her father trusted the most, and her father basically told him to handle most things. Now he asked her to gamble,

To arrange such a person, it seems that her father knew about her performance in the casino and wanted to cultivate something!

But she really has no interest in becoming a gambling king and taking over a casino. She just wants to see if she can find Roger.

In these mixed-race places, it was naturally the best place to ask people for information, so she was willing to cooperate with her father in this way to build her reputation and let him get wind of it and find her.

There are many things about this father that she really doesn't understand, such as whether he is lukewarm to her or what the properties in her name mean. She really can't figure it out.

I understand, it's really too complicated.

Of course, Mo Qiankang's recent actions and his intentional or unintentional training of Mo Yanli's behavior naturally reached Fang Lizhen's ears, and she became anxious as soon as she heard the news.

The casino owner once said he would leave it to her son, so why is he now trying to give it to that little bitch Mo Yanli?

Although Fang Lizhen was anxious, she did not dare to be too presumptuous because she had not seen Mo Qiankang for a long time.

At around two o'clock in the morning, Mo Qiankang returned home and found that Fang Lizhen had not slept yet. He was stunned for a moment, and then took off his coat. Fang Lizhen stepped forward and took his coat considerately, "

Brother Kang, are you back?" Then he hung up his coat.

Fang Lizhen is definitely not a brainless person about marrying Mo Qiankang. She has given birth to two children in her forties and is as charming as a woman in her early thirties. She wears a purple silk nightgown.

Her perfect figure is on display.

"Well, why aren't you asleep yet?" Mo Qiankang pulled the tie around his neck and sat down.

"You've been so busy during this period. I haven't seen you for a long time, so I've been waiting for you." As she said this, Fang Lizhen helped him take off his tie, then unbuttoned his shirt, her slender fingers like

Youruowu flirted with Mo Qiankang, taking it off and drawing circles on his chest. From time to time, she stretched out her tongue and breathed Rulan into his ear, saying, "Brother Kang has been exhausted lately!"

"

The smell of perfume from the woman next to him came over, her towering breasts rubbed against his chest from time to time, and the breath in his ears was a little confusing. Looking at her wearing a purple and transparent sexy nightgown, he could see through the light in the room.

Taking everything inside, she was wearing nothing underneath.

Mo Qiankang pulled her into his arms, looked at the half of the breast that was blocked, put his hand in, and said, "Why, are you complaining that I don't have time to accompany you?"

Fang Lizhen sat in his arms obediently. Her body was as soft as a bone. She huddled in his arms like a cat. She inadvertently looked up at the faint shadow on his left shoulder.

The red mark made her eyes tighten, her smile became even more charming, and she said, "How dare you, I just miss Brother Kang!"

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