Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

The croupier threw the dice, and the turntable turned slower and slower, and the beating of the dice became slower and slower. When it suddenly picked 3, it was about to stabilize. When it tilted suddenly, Xia Qing shouted to stabilize, and he was overjoyed. Who knew , the dice rolls suddenly, and finally falls to 1, which is stable.

"I wipe!" Xia Qing yelled, and the others also yelled it's a pity that several people were betting on 3, but there was a sudden jump. Xiaoyao used some spiritual force to move the dice.

An Xiaoyao took the hard-earned chips, and this time he won almost a thousand. The chips brought back all his losses. Xia Qing squinted at him, envious and jealous. An Xiaoyao smiled and gave the chips to him. She, "We'll continue."

"No." Xia Qing refused with integrity.

If she loses, she loses.

An Xiaoyao smiled slightly, without forcing it, leaned in front of Xia Qing, and said softly, "Look, I said that you are not as good as me at this."

"Nonsense, you just had better luck." Xia Qing objected.

"Actually, there are rules, and you need to calculate numbers. You don't understand." An Xiaoyao looked noble and glamorous, and Xia Qing despised him. "It's all about luck. If you are lucky, you win if you win." gone."

"No, believe it or not, I will win the next round?"

"I don't believe it!" Xia Qing replied decisively and quickly. He didn't know how many times he lost. They were here for almost half an hour before he won one game. How could he win two games in a row? The probability is a bit low.

An Xiaoyao didn't speak, and bet 1 again.

Xia Qing looked at An Xiaoyao like a psychopath, and said 1 three times in a row?This is impossible.

No one bet on 1, the probability of two consecutive bets is very low, let alone three times, she thought, this is definitely impossible.

The turntable was spinning, the dice kept jumping, and there was another shout next to it.

Xia Qing's heart also jumped up, and he was a little nervous. Money is a trivial matter, and winning or losing is also a trivial matter. It's just that in this kind of atmosphere, sometimes he will feel a little nervous.

The dice slowly turned and stopped at 1. The croupier was a beautiful woman. She smiled and congratulated An Xiaoyao. People who won twice by betting on the number in a row rarely appeared. An Xiaoyao thanked the beauty with a smile and lost one. Fifty chips for the beauty.

The beauty has a better impression of him.

Xia Qing couldn't believe it, he really won.

An Xiaoyao said in a tone that you are still young, "Look, I won again, so I said, you can't beat me, it's not a matter of luck, are you convinced?"

"Not convinced!" Xia Qing said, "It's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."

"It's really stubborn." An Xiaoyao gave a meaningful smile. Xia Qing couldn't bear this smile the most. It was like a confident smile, which made people feel that he had everything in his hands and could not escape his calculations.

She used to hate this kind of smile the most.

This time, it somewhat aroused Xia Qing's desire to win.

"Let's bet on the big one, how about it?" An Xiaoyao said, the croupier was about to turn the turntable, he asked the croupier to stop for a while, and said to Xia Qing, "I'll bet 1 again, if I win, then If you marry me, if you don't win, I won't bother you anymore, you will win or lose once, do you dare?"

Xia Qing was taken aback, and another 1 came out, how could it be possible.

Damn, An Xiaoyao, you don't even want to marry me, do you? ? ?