Supreme Milk Dad
Chapter 1203

Setting a Trap

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Nancang smiled.

"Trash, your gambling skills are terrible. I suggest you change players."

Dongmeng laughed out loud, happily pocketing the chips he had won.

Beixuan said, "There isn't a single person in Huaxia who can hold their own in the gambling world!"

All four of them were from Southeast Asia!

Xiniu said, "You're all trash, absolute trash. What are you looking at? Trash, that's you!"

As he spoke, he glared at Zuo Ning, whose face turned pale with anger.

"Are you coming or not? Trash, what game do you want to play? You name it!"

Nancang said with a smile, fully intending to clean out this casino tonight.

Little one said in a milky voice, "Mommy, I want to play too."

Qin Lan shook her head and went back to acting spoiled with An Qing!

Beibei said, "Let her play, Auntie An has so much money."

An Qing was speechless: "..."

Was this setting a trap for her?

Qin Lan turned her head to look at Ling Yun behind her and asked, "Ling Yun, do you know how to play?"

She was just asking casually, but little one immediately piped up, "He's super awesome, my daddy is the best."

Beibei nodded and said, "Yeah, yeah, handsome uncle is the older generation's God of Gamblers!"

This child, the older generation? Did that make them the new generation!

Nancang glanced at Ling Yun. He looked completely unfamiliar, which meant he wasn't part of their circle, and immediately burst out laughing!

"The God of Gamblers? Interested in a round? The condition is set beforehand: we need to see the money."

Dongmeng sneered. If this guy knew any gambling skills, he would live-stream himself eating shit—that was his honest opinion!

However!

Just to show off, he actually said it out loud, "If this kid

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