C737 It Seems like Your Little Wife's Luck Is Pretty Good

Huo Niannian's palms were already covered with a layer of sweat.

She had supported Shen Guanlin's idea just now. If this gamble went on, it would either be a car or a house.

Huo Niannian looked at Gu Tingshen and suddenly asked, "Gu Tingshen, what car did you drive today?"

Huo Niannian did not know much about cars, but she had heard Lin Nichang say before that a car seemed to be very expensive