Chapter 9: Foolish Princess× Gambler Lady 8

"Girl, can you call at this table? In the next Cheng Lin. A handsome young man suddenly interjected, he was dressed in a plain white shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand, squeezed out of the crowd with a curious expression, and walked to Chen Xi's side.

Chen Xi glanced at the young man, heh, he is a handsome guy, but unfortunately he is not necessarily optimistic about me.

"Okay, you ask Mr. Xi, willing to let you call."

Chen Xi generously rushed at Xi Qingyi and raised his head.

Xi Qingyi seemed to understand Chen Xi's movements, and generously agreed: "Of course you can, anyway, you can win or lose at your own risk, you can call this son by yourself." ”

The young man took out ten taels of silver from his big sleeve and pressed it on the "small" thrown by Chen Xi.

Hey, what a vision.

[Host, is it really small?] 】

The system jumps out to find a sense of presence.

"I don't know, guess."

Zhuang Fei's face was a little wrong, and seeing that the young man had placed a bet, he asked again, "Is it open?" ”

"Kaibei, it's just a few pennies anyway, why are you so nervous?" Chen Xi inexplicably felt Zhuang Fei's nervousness, could it be that the identity of the little boy who called the bet was?

Zhuang Fei held the dice cup and opened it suddenly.

Three, two, three, a total of eight o'clock, open small.

Zhuang Fei's face was as usual: "Mrs. Chen wins." ”

Chen Xiha laughed: "Hey, it's really small!"

No one expected that the biggest winner of the first one would actually be the little brother in white.

Chen Xi rolled up his sleeves and looked arrogant: "Keep going, my mother's gambling luck is here today, heh."

Zhuang Fei eased his face, picked up the dice cup again, and opened it again. He whirred and slammed the dice cup against the table.

"Press."

Chen Xi took out his one hundred taels of silver tickets and neatly pressed the "small".

Xi Qingyi couldn't get used to Chen Xi's virtue, and he also pressed one hundred taels of silver tickets on the "big".

Zhuang Fei's hand was behind his back, looking at the man beside Chen Xi, his face became solemn.

The corners of Chen Xi's mouth grinned, "Let's go, it's all over." ”

Zhuang Fei lightly buckled the dice cup and lifted it neatly. "It's big, Xi Gongzi wins--"

"Wait, take a closer look, what is it?" Cheng Lin put away the fan, pointed to the clear dice on the table, and looked at Zhuang Fei with a smile.

"This --, is my mistake, is it small, or Mrs. Chen has won, the fault of the bottom, the fault of the bottom." Zhuang Fei's hands were behind his back, clenched into fists.

Xi Qingyi, who has always made big profits for small profits, also frowned. Zhuang Fei: What is this? Defected. The two gave each other a look, and then opened the next one.

Ten times in a row, Xi Qingyi's face was covered with clouds, heh, you Zhuang Fei, you actually play this son like this.

Chen Xi counted the stack of silver tickets and scattered silver, and smiled toothlessly, "How embarrassing is this, you won it, how can I take it." She said no, but her hand took Cheng Lin's silver in front of her, God knows how poor she is now.

"Madame doesn't have to be polite, even if Cheng is a little careful, it's all the light of Madame, Cheng only needs these ten taels to be enough." The young man looked at Chen Xi in front of him with a gentle face.

Zhao Huaiyan, this is a baby!

Zhuang Fei frowned, looked at Xi Qingyi, whose face was blue, and suddenly clenched his fists: "Master Xi, this is Mrs. Chen's gambling luck, I can't do anything about it." Anyway, I don't have a thousand, and I do it right, if Xi Gongzi is to blame, then it is Zhuang's bad luck. ”

Hearing these words, Xi Qingyi broke his silver teeth and had to swallow them in his stomach. "Mrs. Chen is really powerful, if she marries a good family, what is the point of a casino? After making a wish to bet on losing and leaving. After speaking, he waved his sleeves and left with the little servant.