Chapter 386 (1/2)

He official as usual operation, George Sheng with Song Xi left a few chips, even under the five idle, every time is idle win.

Song Xi can't sit on his stool and wants to say that Georges Sheng depends on luck. But he is obviously an expert when he thinks that on his birthday night, he can steal dragons and phoenixes in public.

After five hours of leisure, Georges Sheng opened four more shops. Seeing more and more chips at the table, Song Xi suddenly said, ”I want to change one.”

He Guan accompanies the gambler in the whole process. Song Xi deliberately points to a far away table. He Guan steps forward. Song Xi takes advantage of his unpreparedness and pulls Georges Sheng's arm. Georges Sheng looks at her. She winks and signals him to lower his head.

”What for?” George Sheng was wary and didn't seem to like it very much.

Song Xi is worried. He just pulls his arm and half forces him to lower his head. Georges Sheng frowns slightly. He looks unhappy, but he still follows her to see what she wants to say.

Song Xi leaned close to George Sheng's ear, opened his pink lips, and said in a very low voice, ”don't cheat in the casino. You'll be killed if you catch it!”

The warm breath from her mouth fell on Georgeson's ear. Georgeson was rarely so close to her. Last time, it was her birthday.

George Sheng's mind was soon scattered by her words. He looked up again. He didn't have a good look at her, but Song Xi was worried. He was really afraid that he would cheat.

George Sheng wanted to get at her, but when the words came to his mouth, he only asked, ”do you want me to play for you?”

Song Xi for four seconds of human nature struggle, resolutely back: ”with.” By the way, he reached out and made a please sign.

George Sheng can see that he is afraid of being killed for cheating. In front of money, he is just a tool to make money.

Song Xi said that he would come to the casino. As a result, when he got to the place, Georges Sheng was playing all the time. She was watching. Ten bets and nine losses were for Song Xi. In Georges Sheng, ten bets and nine wins.

There are more and more chips in different colors. Song Xi occasionally looks at George Sheng with admiration. Of course, she also peeks at him to see if he has made a thousand. In case he is caught, will she run first? Or call Yuanbao?

Two hours later, George Sheng looked at Song Xi: ”aren't you hungry?”

Song Xi's eyes fixed on the gambling table and shook his head at will: ”not hungry.”

Georges said hello to the waiter. The waiter nodded and left. When he came back, he pushed the dining car with all kinds of Macao snacks and snacks.

Song Xi sat at the table, eating snacks, drinking tea, watching Georges Sheng gambling, life is called a moistening.

The golden light in the box, Song Xi win money to win blood surging, unconsciously outside the day is dark, they spent a whole afternoon in the casino.

In the end, George Sheng said, ”the last one, I won't play.”

Song Xi instinctively straightened his back, clenched his fist and said to George Sheng, ”come on.”

George Sheng glanced at her, then stretched out his hand and bet all the chips on the table. Song Xi looked the same, but a heart in his stomach came up to his throat. He said in secret that this is the legendary ”suoha”. If he lost a lot of chips, bah, crow's mouth.

She is fighting with heaven and human here. She has already bought the card on the table. The Dutch official starts the game and says: ”3, 3, 4 o'clock, small, idle home wins.”

Song likes to be happy and forgets himself for a moment. He grabs George Sheng's arm with both hands. This moment has nothing to do with money, just pure excitement.

George Sheng was shaken by her arm, but she didn't say anything. He took the cigarette with his free hand and lit it with one hand.

He Guan and the waiter came to count the chips face to face. Song Xi was a little embarrassed. Then he pulled back his hand and said to Georges Sheng, ”you've been playing for me all afternoon. I'll give you all the money.”

Georges Sheng raised his hand and took the cigarette away from his lips, spitting out a mouthful of white smoke and looking at Song Xi.

Misty white fog between the two, Georges Sheng voice low, with a bit of clear provocation: ”I'm worth ten thousand dollars?”

Song Xi's expression slightly, eyes also turned, whispered: ”friendship price.”