Ignoring the bookmaker's reminder to bet again, Huangfu Yaoyang got up and left the sofa chair. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At a casual glance, I saw a gauze-wrapped palm rising from the roulette table not far away.

The gauze on the palm of the hand is neatly and beautifully wrapped, and in order to prevent the gauze from loosening, several strips of tape are carefully pasted to the joint, each of which is extremely flat.

Just from the appearance of the gauze wrapping, you can feel how the person who wrapped this gauze at the beginning was attentive.

Huangfu Yaoyang looked at the familiar palm, and his blue eyes narrowed a little.

Leng Xiaoye didn't notice it, but just raised his palm and combed the long hair that covered his face.

The curly hair, which had been dyed a little exaggerated, was cut behind her ears, and the side of her face was exposed.

From the forehead to the bridge of the nose, the dark eyes, the lips are slightly pursed, and the chin is beautiful...... All the details were familiar to him.

Cold Ono!

Huangfu Yaoyang's heart instantly rose with ecstasy, and he was about to walk towards her.

"Sir, wait a minute."

Behind him, someone approached.

Huangfu Yaoyang paused slightly, turned his face vigilantly, and saw a waiter behind him bringing over a tray containing chips.

"Your chips."

At this time, Leng Ono had already put the chips he had won into the tray.

"Don't play, change the table, there is more and more and again, there is no time and again, I have to use my luck at another table......"

Finding a reason for herself, she turned, squeezed through the few gamblers around her who were still waiting for her to place her bets, and strode towards the poker table where the night breeze was blowing.

Immediately, several gamblers also collected their chips and followed her.

It's rare to meet such a good luck, and they also want to follow her to make a profit for the money they just lost.

It just so happened that a gambler at the table at the Night Wind Yang lost all his bets and muttered to get up, Leng Xiaoye immediately sat down in the person's place with a smile, and put his chip plate on the table with a smile.

"Add me one!"

Ye Fengyang, who was washing his face, raised his face, and when he saw the familiar face, his eyes bent upwards slightly, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and he still shuffled a playing card smoothly.

After a moment, he put the shuffled cards on the table, and then politely stretched out his palm to Leng Xiaoye.

"Miss, please place a bet."

Not far away, the old housekeeper walked in hurriedly with two bodyguards, and when he saw Huangfu Yaoyang, who was walking towards Leng Xiaoye's side, the old housekeeper immediately took two quick steps and stepped forward.

"Mr. Earl!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Leng Ono stretched out his left hand to pinch the chips and shook suddenly, and the chips in his hand fell back to the plate with a clear sound.

Ignoring this, she quickly turned her face and looked over.

At a glance, I saw Huangfu Yaoyang, who was taking the chips from the waiter.

Leng Ono instantly, his heart shrank.

She knew that winning three times in a row at the beginning of today was not a good sign, why was this plague god here!

At this time, Night Wind Yang had already dealt the first card to several gamblers at the table, including Leng Xiaoye, of course.

"Bets, please."

He still said in a working tone.

Leng Xiaoye came back to his senses, looked at the cards in front of him, and knew that it was impossible to go now, so he poured out the chips on the plate and grabbed the plate to block his face.

God Jesus, Buddha Nyolai, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Virgin Mary...... God forbid, don't let him see me, don't let him see me!

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