Six or seven nights

Edward made a bet, a so-called bet that began with three laps around Wolfsburg, and in the end, the loser met everyone's demands in the next few days, that is, to act as a free servant, to be called around. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Edward, what's the difference between this move and the previous one?"

Edward laughed, "Haha, how can it be called a bet if you don't bet big?"

Edward continued, "It's not fun to bet on it, I've already won you several games in a row, and I'm just giving up?"

"Never!" joked, how could Dylan give up so easily.

Dennis shook his head, "Dylan, be careful, don't embarrass us." That being said, Dennis doesn't expect Dylan's past results. Thinking of this, Dennis leaned into Dylan's ear and threatened in a vicious tone, "If you lose, immediately return the money I lent you before!"

Hearing Dennis's words, Dylan shivered coldly.

"Everything is negotiable, I'm going to win, sure, absolutely!" Dylan turned his head and smiled.

Baker shook his head secretly and whispered in his heart.

(When Dylan can win a game, it's really called a miracle)

This gamble is just a show, to see what Dylan will suffer in the end.

Dylan drew cards, drew a few, with the cards in his hand, not very optimistic, his brows couldn't help frowning, "How can this be, I didn't draw any good cards in the previous game." ā€

"You can give up halfway, I won't mind. ā€

"What nonsense. "Dylan didn't believe he couldn't win this game.

"Alas......" Dennis sighed softly, turning his head away from looking again.

"Obsessed with gambling, that's Dylan. Beck heard Dennis's sigh and commented.

"Master Baker...... That's not a good word. ā€

In less than fifteen minutes, the game had a result.

Dylan sat motionless on the couch with his head down, "Lost......"

"Your luck has never been better, come on! Edward picked up the cards scattered on the coffee table one by one, folded them, and handed them to Dylan.

"Cut. Dennis snorted and glared at Dylan.

"It's really disappointing. ā€

"It's just a game, a game, Dennis, Dylan, he's frustrated enough by now. ā€

"I know!" Dennis glared again, and said in a menacing tone, "Don't forget what I just said to you. ā€

Everyone had a great time in the recreation room, and most of the HSBC spent the day in the recreation room, except for the meal time.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Baker came to the door of Neil and Charlie's room.

"Neil, Charlie. The person who opened the door was Xia Li, and Xia Li saw Baker with a big smile on her face.

"Uncle Baker. ā€

"Little Charlie, how are you doing lately?

"Neil just went up there with Brother Kazmo, so he must have gone to find the Sword of Water. ā€

"I actually missed it. Baker smiled bitterly and heard Xia Li continue, "Uncle Baker...... Neil ......"

"I mainly want to talk to him, I'm an irresponsible father who throws the kids aside and ignores them. ā€

"Uncle Baker......"

"Did you guys have fun today? Kazmo is a good boy and reassuring. Beck didn't bother to watch a few children get together during the day, so he had to find another time to have a serious conversation with Neil.

"Neil won't be angry all the time, as long as Uncle Baker speaks his reasons well. Charlie raised her face and looked directly at Baker's face very seriously.

"I was actually taught...... by you"

"Uncle Baker, I don't mean anything else......" Xia Li lowered her head, regretting that she had said the wrong thing.

"It's okay, I'm not blaming you, don't blame yourself. Baker sighed, "I always wanted to be a successful father, and in the end I let that kid down. ā€

"Ah, it's my fault, I suddenly sighed at you, you're also a child. Baker reached out and stroked Charlie's head.

"I shouldn't just talk about myself, Xia Li, you have the right to be angry with your father. ā€

"Uncle Baker, where is my father now, and when will he be back?"

"Don't worry, I met him before I came here, he's doing well now, and he's asking me about you. Baker soothed Charlie's mood and told her not to worry, "Little Charlie, I assure you, Kuy will be back soon. ā€

"Really?"

"Really. ā€

"Great!" Xia Li's face bloomed with joy, and then, tears slid down.

"I was scared, I was scared of being abandoned by my father, and although I wrote letters from time to time, I still felt scared, I wanted to see him, I wanted to see him...... I'm sorry, I'm too greedy, Uncle Baker......"

"Thank you for your hard work, the next time I see him, I will scold him severely. "This lonely and afraid of loneliness child, how well-behaved, sensible and strong he is, is really a very cherished child.

Baker wanted to say something comforting, but suddenly, he noticed that his tone was a little strange, and reacted in time, and Baker hurriedly left the place on the grounds that the child should have an early rest.

In the hallway, Baker propped his forehead and smiled wryly again.

"I'm really bad at hiding things. ā€

"It's good that the kid didn't see anything unusual. ā€

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"Cuoy, how can I stop you......"

Emily ...... Can you tell me? Should I forgive him?"

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At ten o'clock in the evening, Baker returned to his room and looked at his back standing in front of the window.

"I've wronged you, Desmond, and the two of you are squeezed into a room. ā€

"......" Desmond ignored it, just looked out the window at the night.

"I'm moving these two sofas together, I'm really sorry if it affects you. As he spoke, Baker was moving the two couches out of the way and putting them together, sleeping on the couch himself tonight. In this way, neither of them will affect the other too much.

"It's really unexpected, it's been so many years, and Dominic hasn't completely caught Lillian. Baker said of the lovers, "They are both engaged, and they have to sleep separately." ā€

Baker talked about other people's gossip to himself, "Dominic was unexpectedly timid in that regard, and Lillian didn't make any further moves, no wonder, there was a divine sword in between. ā€

Baker's mind imagined Dominic and Lillian together, and if there was only one double bed in the room, then, in the middle of the lovers, would be the boyish sword of water. That Excalibur was a middle line, cutting off the intimate contact between the two.

"The so-called dragon slayer knight is really not easy. ā€

Desmond suddenly turned and looked at Baker, who seemed tired of the view outside the window.

"Talk, Kuy. ā€