Chapter 111: Suburb No. 44 (12)

Seeing Wen Yaxin walking towards the betting station, Mu Bei smiled and pulled Fu Anyi's clothes.

"Why?"

Fu Anyi turned his head to look at her with disgust and broke off her hand.

"Look at Yaxin's luck, can she win? A small prize is enough. ”

Master said that Fu Anyi only needs to look at whose face he has, and he can know whose luck is.

"I can't."

Fu Anyi replied very calmly, confident.

"She's so unlucky? Can't get five bucks? ”

Mu Bei asked him in surprise, what could win the lottery so quickly was a scratch ticket, and she guessed that Wen Yaxin must have bought a scratch ticket.

"Yes."

Fu Anyi glanced at her with a little impatience, as if his authority had been questioned.

He glanced at Mu Bei's expression coldly, as if he was telling her: Do you believe it or not.

"Humph! I'll shave it in front of you. ”

Wen Yaxin came back, holding a scratch card in her hand.

"I paid for ten dollars."

Fu Anyi glanced at her coldly, and mocking words came out of his mouth.

"You should buy it for two dollars, you have five chances, but I see that your face is black, and you can't win a hundred times."

Wen Yaxin held up the scratch ticket she had bought with her blood, and her whole body trembled slightly with anger.

"I haven't shaved this yet, you're singing about me. Little brat, if I shave it out, even if I hit a dime, you will let me pinch your little face. ”

Fu Anyi stared coldly at her face, it was simply a dark cloud, and it was a strange thing in the meeting.

"Okay. If you can win even a dime, I will grant you this request. ”

Wen Yaxin's mood instantly improved, but she was also a little nervous.

"It's a word, you can't cheat."

Fu Anyi nodded, not afraid that she would win the prize at all.

"But...... If you don't hit, I'm going to pull your ears. ”

Wen Yaxin immediately raised her hand and touched her ears, her brows furrowed deeply.

"So cruel? Can you pinch my face? ”

Fu Anyi looked at her with disgust and spoke.

"I don't want it."

Mu Bei quietly pulled Rawen Yaxin's arm and reminded her vaguely.

"Yaxin, don't bet. If you lose, you'll lose face. ”

Wen Yaxin turned her head to look at her and raised the scratch music in her hand.

"Then what should I do with my blood? I'm going to make a bet on this game. ”

Fu Anyi just glanced at her struggling to scrape away, and quickly looked away, what the result was, he had already known.

Her luck is not good, and she will not have money in the short term.

Mu Bei was a little nervous, staring directly at her hand scraping the lottery area, his mood was pounding, and he couldn't calm down.

"Ahh

Wen Yaxin suddenly screamed, laughing and screaming excitedly, like a madman.

"Hit! I'm in! Ha ha...... Two thousand dollars! ”

Mu Bei heard her shout that she won two thousand yuan, which is a big prize in scratch tickets, and you can only scratch this if you are lucky.

But didn't Fu Anyi say that she couldn't win the lottery? You can't win even a small prize.

Mu Bei couldn't help but wonder if she was wrong when she was excited, so he pulled her who was on the verge of excitement and reminded her in a low voice.

"Yaxin, you can see it more clearly, are you wrong?"

Wen Yaxin's smile suddenly froze on her face, and her sharp gaze swept towards her.

"Beibei, do you suspect that I am old and dizzy at a young age? I just won 2,000 dollars. ”

Fu Anyi didn't believe that she could win two thousand yuan at all, but she couldn't even get a dime.

"Bring it, I'll take a look."

He stretched out his small hand towards Wen Yaxin, his eyes were cold, and he looked like 'I believe in you'.