C27 Playing Dice

Luo Feifei agreed to marry Wu Lai? Marry this Wu Lai who could only be considered a passerby no matter how one looked at it?

To marry this man who was not even a hundred yuan and was not considered particularly handsome?!

Was Luo Feifei blind?

Everyone present thought so and following that, they look at Wu Lai with curiosity. How did this guy make Feifei like him?!

At least until now, other than being able to drink, Wu Lai did not have any other light spots.

"Playing dice." Zhou Zhiwei coldly snorted and lit a cigarette. He moved a few dice cups to the side. His tone was very bad. He turned his head again and pretended to shout at Wu Lai, "Do you want to come and play? Since he is Fei Fei's boyfriend, he must have a good family background. "

"Forget about me. I'm just a poor kid. I can't afford to play with him." Wu Lai immediately refused.

"It's not like we're gambling. We're just drinking when we lose. How about it?" Zhou Zhiwei shouted again.

Initially, Wu Lai thought it was just a polite shout, but now it seemed like... Is this guy trying to get himself in trouble from inside? However, he suddenly wanted to laugh. He had the ability to see through things. From the start, he was already in an undefeatable position.

However, he did not immediately agree. Instead, he pretended to show a slightly conflicted expression.

"How about this, if you win, we will give you the money. If you lose, you can have a drink. How about it? One thousand per game." Zhou Zhiwei tried to tempt him again.

One round, one thousand. This was not a small bet. If it was the Wu Lai in the past, he would probably turn around and leave after hearing this number. But now, he was full of confidence.

Wu Lai's eyes lit up. He hurriedly nodded and said, "Alright!"

Seeing Wu Lai like this, Zhang Wanying's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain, and those people on the other side all had cold smiles on their faces.

One thousand yuan was enough to let this guy enter. Wasn't it too cheap?

"Don't be fooled." Luo Feifei quickly pulled Wu Lai and reminded him. She knew that these people usually put in a lot of effort in playing dice. Last time, there was an unlucky person who drank it into the hospital just like that.

However, there was a flash of doubt in her eyes. She was very clear that this guy had more than 60 million in his bank card. How could Zhou Zhiwei's 1000 yuan tempt him?

Wu Lai waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Don't worry. I will go win tonight's midnight snack and come back. Wait for my good news!" After saying that, he scuttled to the side of the group of people as if he couldn't wait and asked, "How do we play?"

Seeing Wu Lai's eager look, Zhou Zhiwei, who was originally jealous of him, sneered. He immediately had an idea. This guy's biggest weakness was being poor! Later, play him to death!

Hearing the rogue's question, Zhou Zhiwei said, "It's very simple. Guess the size. I'll roll the dice. If I guess correctly, I'll give you 1000. If you don't guess correctly, you can have a drink."

As he spoke, the one kilogram cup was placed in front of the rogue.

"Okay!" Wu Lai rubbed his hands, looking like a little miser.

Seeing Wu Lai like this, the surrounding people showed even more contempt.

"It's starting!" As he spoke, Zhou Zhiwei held the dice cup in his hand and started to shake it.

The atmosphere became heated again with this sound, but everyone's eyes were fixed on the rogue.