Chapter 663: Nearly innocent

Chapter 663 is almost innocent
"Is that three women?"
In the lobby of the casino, it was still the table of the baccarat that Liu had been sitting on all the time - but since his gambling with Ajie was finished, the table was not opened again.
Although the new bookmaker has taken over the previous position, he stood there nervously - he even wiped the card used to send the gambler with a rag...
This evil guy doesn't walk away, who dares to gamble?
At this point, listening to Liu Zixing’s cold speech, Hou Chen’s cold glimpse, and then quickly glanced at the few wealthy ladies. These people did not open, just stood at another table, is it not? The land looks like her.
Looking at the situation, it seems that I am planning to come over and ask, but I have the same scruples. They probably couldn’t guess what it’s about to be with someone who has won a lot of money in the gambling hall.
"Yeah." Hou Chenyu Han Fei quickly nodded.
Anyway, this baccarat table, no one at all, she is not afraid of others to hear her, "I was brought to this place by them, I thought it was an ordinary leisure club... so."
"You are married." Liu Zixing is cold and unsophisticated.
Hou Chen’s singer, I wanted to ask him how to know, but when he looked at the other person’s finger with his ring, he nodded... and quickly hurriedly said:
I... I am not that kind of person. I, I am really not Come here to play, play with men..."
Liu Zixing shook his head. "Your things don't matter to me. After you get the money, you follow me out, and then we go to each other. But if you say no money, then I won't give it."
Hou Chenyu nodded coldly.
The waiting time is always long... Hou Chen Han Han does not know what to say to this man, feels awkward, and has been in this environment, more uneasy - but she does not dare to go easily open.
She took out the phone and looked at it. She found that the phone had already been turned off automatically without power... The charger was still with it, but I don’t know where to charge it.
"You...you are so lucky." Hou Chen was too scared. She was afraid that the rich ladies would have seen her and the man had nothing to do with it.
Even more afraid that once these rich and wealthy students are entangled, the man will ignore it directly because he is afraid of trouble, and he will not leave with himself - he has to find some topics.
Even if there is only one sentence, there is no need to look at it at least.
"Luck?" After listening to Liu Zixing, he shook his head and sneered: "If I say, I will use all the luck of the future. Today, I may die directly on the streets because of bad luck. Do you believe it or not?"
Hou Chenyu shook his head coldly... This man gave her a very strange feeling - not a feeling of heart, but a feeling of being homeless and poor.
It is clear that I have been rich overnight, and I have someone who can't make money for a lifetime... but it seems so pitiful.
"I don't believe it myself." Liu Zixing laughed at himself. "But that's the truth."
"Don't be so pessimistic." Hou Chenyu shook his head. "How are you going to die?"
"Is it really strange to die?"
Liu Zixing said in a light way: "The world population is too big. Anything that is impossible is magnified to the base of this horror. The probability will be magnified. I will not say anything else. I saw a news a few years ago. You may not believe that there is a father and son who just went home from grandparents. On the road, when they were fathers, they got off and went to the convenience store next to buy something to lick the children. The children stayed in the car because of the inconvenience. I didn’t expect it to take a few minutes. When the father walked the green light and crossed the road, he was still hit by the drunk driver. As a result, his father was sent to the hospital for rescue, but the child did not know, and eventually suffocated alive. On the car. You said that the suffocating child was already unfortunate. In the end, he died because of misfortune. The world did not give him any warmth. This kind of thing is miserable? It will not happen? So If I am going to die tomorrow, what's so strange? You...what's wrong, not comfortable?"
Liu Zixing found that the woman who had just helped herself draw the cards, and she lowered her head all at once, her lips were tight and her face was pale.
"No...I..." Hou Chenyu shook his head and took a deep breath. He smiled and said: "Just feel you...you said it, yes."
"You are the mother of that child?" Liu Zixing said coldly.
Hou Chen Yu Han suddenly looked up, looked at each other incredulously, subconsciously said: "You, you already know?"
Liu Zixing shook his head: "I guess, I guess things are very accurate today, do you believe it or not?"
It seems that he is afraid that Hou Chen Hanhan does not believe the same. Liu Zixing took the cards that he had used from the side but had not taken it away, and took out one, "Spades Q."
He opened it, as he said, and the open brand directly showed the Q.
He yelled a number before the flop and then verified his correctness again and again—just like, he already knew what would be turned out.
"This..." Hou Chen Yuhan could hardly imagine that such a thing would happen, but the intuition told her that the other party did not say any lies. "So you... guess my name?"
"I can't guess this." Liu Zixing shook his head. "There are only fifty-two cards. My luck should be enough. But the combination of names is endless, and my luck is probably not enough. As for just saying that, just watching you. I feel sorry for it, I don’t mind to mention your sadness, don’t mind.

"No, nothing." Hou Chenyu shook his head and said, "It has been a long time."
Liu Zixing nodded and looked at a certain door in the front gambling hall. Suddenly said: "Be prepared, I will follow me immediately after I have taken the money. If I have a hunch, someone is waiting for me outside."
"You mean... the people in the casino?" Hou Chen was shocked.
"Not necessarily." Liu Zixing smiled lightly: "I am a bad person. In order to gamble, my family is broken, even the most dear mother will sever my relationship with me, and drive me away. The enemy is more, it is normal."
"But you..." Hou Chen Yuhan is still going to say something.
Liu Zixing has already stood up - the casino's consultant, Ajie, has already sent his cheque to him.
She looked at Liu Zixing silently... Since I have already said these words, why should I come to this place again to gamble?
"Welcome to the next visit, the next time I will not lose to you again." Ajie calmly smiled.
It seems that the amount of money lost is only a small amount.
Liu Zixing took the check silently, and then checked the account with his mobile phone. He found that another part of the money had already arrived, and he looked at Ajie. He said: "This is probably the last time I gambled."
Ajie instantly frowned. "You mean, you will not bet again in the future?"
Such an opponent he could not defeat did not make him feel frustrated, but instead aroused the psychology he wanted to overcome. His state of mind was almost perfect after he was a teacher... but because of Liu Zixing’s words, he could not help but shake - anger.
"No." Liu Zixing shook his head: "I said, no longer gambling... but I will still bet and gamble on something else."
"What are you gambling?" Ajie asked subconsciously.
"future."
"future?"
"Yes." Liu Zixing nodded. "This is the only thing I can gamble in my life."
After Liu Zixing finished speaking, he did not say anything more. He only directly indicated that Hou Chen was following him and left from Ajie.
Ajie has a feeling that he may not be confronted with this strange man in the future, just like his master, who is known as the gambling god, after losing to a person who can’t even gamble. I have never seen this opponent again.
He suddenly remembered the last sentence that the master had said before the teacher: there is no such thing as the most powerful gambler in the world, but there must be the strongest gambler - that is the daring of daring and fate, the use of life as a bargaining chip, and finally The one who wants to win the day.
"I lost."
The young gamb master, quietly admit defeat. He has not had the courage to challenge his destiny and future.
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Simple roundabout, seesaw.
The swaying, impermanent eucalyptus tree shadows and the cold winter winds.
A swing was also installed on the small sand pool, and Zhu Maolin and Xiaoyan sat on the adjacent swing boards.
This is just a very simple tiramisu cut piece, the small piece is only the size of a small palm.
After sitting down, Xiao Yan did not say a word, just cautiously, precious and heavy, can not bear to cut a small point into the mouth with a fork.
For a long time, I need to relish for a long time before I am willing to cut a small point with a fork. The treasures of the world seem to have been concentrated on this small tiramisu cut piece.
I am afraid this will make the chef who made this cake feel the happiest and satisfying way to eat.
Zhu Maolin did not ask how the injury on Xiaoyan’s face came. She did not ask her why she was sitting on the stairs downstairs and secretly wept. Even if she saw that her clothes were a little messy, she did not ask – Xiaoyan did not take the initiative. Say.
Some things are unwilling to let others know - this is what Zhu Maolin said after a while: In the hot pot restaurant that was not long ago, he said this to Xiao Xiao.
At 11:37 in the evening, he was here with Xiaoyan for more than ten minutes, and at 12:00, there were twenty-three minutes.
This future time is like the cloudy sky over the night, and I can't know the changes of these clouds in the next second.
"Well... I can't bear to eat." Xiao Yan suddenly stopped his hand and reloaded the rest of the cake into the box. He looked at Zhu Maolin and whispered: "If the box can stop for a year, how good." ... next year, this time, I can still open."
Young girls are so ridiculous and have wonderful illusions.
But Zhu Maolin is no longer young, even if he knows that he can say something at this time, he may be able to leave something deeper than the impression in the girl's heart.
Not maybe, but knowing well, because he has love, knowing where the nutrients it needs to germinate come from.
The girl is now waiting for him to say something like this, staring deeply - just like when she was filming the ad, the role of the show's sin.
The faint lips were not painted like lipstick, but it still seemed to retain the sweet cherry flavor... Perhaps, now, the aroma of tiramisu is also mixed.
How sweet is this?
Zhu Maolin closed his eyes but could not imagine.
"It’s like a bear in the spring." Zhu Maolin suddenly said a word and opened his eyes at the same time.
Xiao Yan reveals a confused look.
Zhu Maolin smiled and said: "The paragraph in "Norwegian Forest" describes it. Like, like a bear in spring."

Why is it a bear?
Xiao Yan asked subconsciously.
Zhu Maolin looked up at the cloudy sky above, as if he wanted to imagine it as a bear, and said: "In the wilderness of the spring, the flowers are blooming, the birds are fragrant, and you walk alone on the hillside. Opposite a furry, black and white staggered bear came. It sat in front of you silly, squinting towards you, so you held it and rolled it down from the soft hillside. You don't hurt Because the bear is very soft, because the grass and the soil are also very soft. Your body is covered with grass clippings and the petals of wild chrysanthemums. You don't have to think about anything at the moment, you are comfortable... don't you like it?"
"Like." Xiao Yan closed his eyes and said softly.
"I just used this copy to catch up with my current wife." Zhu Maolin instantly interrupted Xiaoyan's fantasy.
She opened her eyes, was surprised and lost, and there was something that Zhu Maolin couldn't see: everything was explained, and he was surprised that he would refuse at this time.
"You... love your wife?" Xiaoyan asked hesitantly.

How can I not love her?
Zhu Maolin asked.
Xiaoyan didn't talk, but opened the box and silently finished the tiramisu under him. Then he stood up from the swing stool and turned to Zhu Maolin. The body stood straight and seemed to be What is prepared?
She also took a deep breath, "Can I sing?"
"Birthday song?"
At this moment, Zhu Maolin also thought of this song that should be sung. But Xiao Yan gently shook his head, whispered: "A song that was once written to me by a traveller..."
Zhu Maolin’s glimpse did not seem to be clear, but he saw Xiaoyan suddenly opened his hands, like a swans that were spreading their wings, spinning, jumping, spinning, jumping, and staggering.
- Are you going to the Scarborough Fair?
- coriander, sage, rosemary and thyme
- Please say hello to a girl there.
- She used to be my true love.
- Ask her to make a linen dress for me...
She closed her eyes and let the Buddha disappear from the dust... never stop.
The surrounding winter scenery seems to have fallen back to the late autumn, and the bleak autumn wind wrapped in the smell of hay across the endless wilderness. She is like a barefoot stray dancer, and is waiting for the returning person.
This is not a version that is familiar to Zhu Maolin.
He unconsciously let his thoughts go to the wasteland and forget everything.
It seems that she really came to the lonely dancer and became the person she was returning.
Gently, he heard the call of the dancer.
"My birthday wishes, I hope to find a person I like, stay with him, and give birth to a lovely child... Can you help me with this wish?"
Zhu Maolin slowly sighed and his heart suddenly became hot. The male instinct was like a volcano that had accumulated for a long time.
He got up, "I'm sorry, I have to go home."
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When the car parked outside the small park started and then directly drove away, it seemed that I didn't want to stop. I knew that when I left completely, Xiao Xiao sat alone on the swing bench.
Next to the location where Zhu Maolin was sitting, the empty box with the tiramisu was placed.
She seemed to be a little distracted, and then she raised her palms subconsciously, only to see a white card slowly appearing on her palm.
Then the white card is completely broken in an instant - when the gold master temporarily destroys all the trade possibilities, the white card representing the gold master will be broken.
At least, in a short period of time, the corresponding gold master is almost perfect, or the gold master feels that he has the ability to do what he wants.
"Hey! You guys are here! In the middle of the night, don't go home and do something here? Labor is not just hitting you and you are gone! Forget who is your old man... Hey? People?"
A figure rushed into the small park at this time. The face of the fierce was still a mustache, the middle-aged appearance, but only able to see Xiaoyan sitting alone in this place.
He walked into the side of Xiaoyan and was curious: "Is not the 18th big sister, do you want to come over at 12 o'clock?"
"No need." ‘Little 璐’ glanced indifferently.
You play with yourself, this mission has failed.

"What?"
The fierce middle-aged man is gradually fascinating in amazed expression... This is Dazhe.
A black mist emerged from the body of the ‘small cockroach. The next second she was wearing a black robe again, and the look of the little cockroaches seemed to be once again concealed in the dark fog that could not be seen.
She disappeared in front of Dazhe and disappeared.
Since I am... play?
play what?
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"Well... give me this part. Yes, mark this part of 7."
Among the clubs, Luo, who was indulging and assembling a Christmas tree that had just been ordered back, reached out to the palm of his hand. After a while, the maidservant sent the required parts directly to his hand.
"It’s almost done." You night looked forward to the Christmas tree that was about to be completed.
At this moment, the black smoke of the club's door slowly poured in. Luo Qiu did not return, and said: "On the 18th, you are coming. Come, fight together and fight this Christmas tree, get it done."
"Follow the order." Nod on the 18th, he respectfully walked to the boss of Luo, under the direction of Luo Qiu, hanging a decorative thing on the upper level of the Christmas tree.
Hanging on one side, woo on the 18th: "Master, it... This time the white card you approved has been shattered."
"Well... take the things over there." Luo Qiu pointed.
On the 18th, I quickly took things over. After Luo Qiu was installed, he took two steps back - the Christmas tree was completely installed.
Luo boss looked at the Christmas tree with satisfaction and smiled and asked: "How do you feel?"
On the 18th, the subconscious mind said: "The subordinates... the ability to rely too much on the 'dreams of the past', which has always been unfavorable, but has neglected the basic ability of the black soul messenger. Once ... can not be used The gold master of 'Past Dreams' may not even be a newcomer, and his subordinates should wake up."
"I am talking about this Christmas tree." Luo Qiu shook his head.
On the 18th, he looked up. "This... the owner’s own hands are naturally the best."
Luo Qiu shook his head and said indifferently: "Of course it is the best, but not because I am wearing it... but because this is my own hand."
He walked over to the counter and started to play with the bartending things on the night of the night. "Do you feel that it is perfect?"
No. 18 is thoughtful.
"This time, what do you want to drink before you go?" Luo Qiu asked.
"That... that subordinate is not welcome." No. 18 tone relaxed without knowing it, "Honey Bar."
Luo Qiu smiled slightly. "Okay, please wait."
The new boss is much better than the previous one... The mind is thought of on the 18th.
(End of this chapter)