Silently praying in his heart, Leng Xiaoye grabbed a handful of chips and threw them out, which was regarded as his own bet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Night Wind Yang saw that Leng Xiaoye, who was about to shrink under the table, was strange and inconvenient to ask, just dealt a second card to the gamblers.

Not far away, Huangfu Yaoyang said lightly, "What's wrong?" ”

"I just received the news, the young lady's mobile phone card ......" the old housekeeper hesitated slightly, "The damage is too serious, and the experts have no way to recover the data inside." ”

originally thought that he was going to be angry again.

What do you think, Huangfu Yaoyang just looked at Leng Xiaoye, who was covering his face with a plate at the poker table in the distance, and raised the corners of his lips very lightly.

"Then forget it."

Now that her person is in front of her, that mobile phone card doesn't have much meaning anymore.

The old butler was slightly stunned.

Huangfu Yaoyang had already ordered again, "Go and check, the list and information of all the residents in the VIP room on the eighth floor, go now." ”

"Yes, Mr. Earl."

The old housekeeper didn't dare to delay, and motioned for the two bodyguards to stay to protect Huangfu Yaoyang, so he turned around and walked out of the casino to check what Huangfu Yaoyang had confessed.

Delivering the tray containing chips to a bodyguard, Huangfu Yaoyang strode towards the table where Leng Xiaoye was.

The card is old.

"I give up!"

A gambler sitting on Leng Ono's left stood up unhappily, he had already lost a lot.

His second card was pitiful, and the other two people, including Leng Ono, were big names, and he knew that he had no luck today, so he got up and left the sofa.

Night Breeze calmly dealt the third card.

At this time, Huangfu Yaoyang had already walked to the side of the table.

Looking at Leng Xiaoye's left hand pinching the plate, he spoke lightly.

"May I sit down?"

No!

Leng Xiaoye was half-lying on the table, trying to cover his face with his plate, glaring hard at the night wind.

Don't say yes, say no, don't let him sit down.

Where does Ye Fengyang know her thoughts, he doesn't know Huangfu Yaoyang, and where does he know the kindness between the two.

"Of course, but you'll have to wait until the next round before you can join."

His tone was calm, polite but not humble.

The night breeze is blowing, which country are you from!

Leng Xiaoye glared at Ye Feng Yang hard.

Night Wind Yang was glared at inexplicably, and his heart became more and more confused, and he was dealt a third card in his hand.

"Bets, please."

The bodyguard pulled out the sofa chair, and Huangfu Yaoyang deliberately walked over from Leng Xiaoye and sat down beside her.

Then, seemingly casually, he pulled his chair in her direction.

After all, it is a gambling ship, the space is not as spacious as on land, and the position between the chairs and the chairs is not large, and Huangfu Yaoyang deliberately sits close.

His arms slammed into the back of the chair, his elbows touching hers.

As soon as his bare arm was touched by him, a layer of fine goosebumps instantly appeared on Leng Xiaoye's skin.

Huangfu Yaoyang turned his face sideways, looking at the small protrusions on her snow-white skin.

The corners of the lips are gently raised.

"Are you cold?"

With a shake of his hand, the tray in Leng Ono's hand almost fell.

"Thank you, sir, I'm not stunned at all (cold)!"

She suppressed her voice and deliberately changed her voice to Henan dialect.

Hearing Leng Xiaoye's sudden use of Henan dialect, the corners of Ye Fengyang's mouth, who was about to deal cards, twitched violently.

Then, his gaze once again swept over the Huangfu Yaoyang.

Leng Xiaoye is obviously wrong, could it be that this man has anything to do with her?!