Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

The day after tomorrow, although the auction was over, the activities on the cruise ship were still ongoing, and it seemed that no one left the cruise ship.

Wen Ya was sitting at the gambling table and Si Yiqi gambled on the dice. She made Zhuang, but she gambled a few. Yesterday, Si Yiqi gave the winning chips and lost everything.

"You have owed me a lot of chips? Are you sure you want to continue gambling?" Si Yizhu looked at the angry girl in front of her eyes brightly, and the smile in his eyes grew deeper.

Warm and gnashing his teeth, staring at the high stack of chips in front of Si Yizhen, some of them blew themselves away: "Come again, you have owed a lot anyway, and we will return together later."

Si Yizhen pushed the chips in front of him, and leaned slowly toward the back of the chair, as if he relaxed every muscle in the whole body: "I always don't like people to owe me debt unless ..."

Looking at his leisurely posture, in fact, he was Wen Xinya, and on this cruise ship full of unknowns, he guarded his nerves every moment, and she muttered, "Except what?"

"Gambling debts are repaid." Si Yizhen looked at Wen Ya, his eyes were stained with a thin red eyebrow, and there was a charming and deceptive state between the eyebrows. Every word was like a word. Contained rolling on the tip of the tongue countless times.

"Smelly gangster." Warm and glared at him, watching the chips stacked in front of him a little reconciled, obviously those chips belonged to her yesterday, so he encouraged the cheeks to arrogantly give up: "If you pay for meat, pay for it anyway Already owed. "

Earlier Si Yizhen said that he was good for her and wanted her to pay for it, but she couldn't escape anyway.

"Then, how about you owe me [once] if you lose a game?" He bite [once] very heavily, and the ambiguousness came to his face, making Warm and Ya weak.

"This one is big!"

Wen Xinya opened the dice: "four five nine, big!"

Si Yizhang took out his pen and paper and crossed the line: "Keep on!"

Wen Ya looked at the pen and paper in front of him suspiciously and said, "What are you doing?"

Si also said lightly: "Note down the number of times you paid for your meat, and wait to get back from you later."

The warm and blushing skimmer said, "Your Nine Young Masters have outstanding memories and have the ability to never forget. Do you still need to write down a bad pen?"

Si Yizhang looked up at her: "Write it down to you, so that you don't rely on the account in the future."

Nuan Ya couldn't help but take a sip, trying to avenge him by staring at a hole in his body with his eyes.

In the next gamble, because of the winning chips, Si Yichang changed his previous decadence, and the whole person's spirit was highly concentrated, which was comparable to the video conference he had with the Germans.

Wen Xinya almost lost to the end.

From the earlier indignation to the later depression, after losing the hands, he lost his strength. Looking at the word [Zheng] on the paper in front of him, he had to look at Si Yizhen with a pitiful and resentful look, hoping that he could show mercy.

But for the first time, Si Yizhen ignored the expression of her will, and kept holding his pen on the white paper, marking his brilliant achievements.

In the end, it was Wen Xinya, and overturned the small disc in front of it: "Don't play, don't play anymore, there is nothing fun to lose all the time."

Seeing her little temper coming up, Si Yizhen immediately calmed and said, "Well, why don't I sit down, guess what?"

Even if she thought arbitrarily, she wouldn't be wrong, she felt frustrated and needed victory to appease so she hesitated and agreed.

As a result, in the first game, Wen Xinya won a starter, and immediately became happy.

But things like gambling have always been three-point technology and seven-point luck, and it turns out that rebirth once changed her destiny, but her aura of black hands still shrouded her, watching the continuously filled paper With a glorious history, she suddenly trembled with a horrible emotion, so much ... How will she pay back in the future?

As I was thinking, the bead curtain was ripped open from the outside, and Xu invited Qiu to come in with an old man in a maroon Tang costume.

At the end of the auction, Si Yezhen did not take her away, but she stayed here. Wen Xinya guessed that it was not so easy for Si Yizhen to seriously hurt Anatoly.

Sure enough, Mr. Xu, the head of the National Security Bureau who held the auction, came in person.

Wen Xinya looking at Si Yizhen, he slowly picked up the paper full of straight letters on the gaming table, carefully folded it a few times, and carefully put it in his pocket, as if the thin paper, It means so much to him.

He didn't seem nervous at all.

Father Xu saw them having fun, and his eyes flashed: "I heard Qing Qiu said that Xia Sijiu was very unhappy because of Anatoli, the boy of the Ivanov family."

Si Yimin was ready to speak, but he smiled warmly and elegantly: "Just when Si was playing dice with me, I don't know if it's a dice problem. I kept losing, and I lost all my chips."

Xu Qingqiu's Wen Xinya eyes changed again. Before, he just regarded her as a vase beside Xia Sijiu's, which was completely wrong. This woman has no other intelligent woman to change.

She hinted at them with gambling. Anatoli insulted her at the casino and was seriously injured by Si Yiming. Like her winning or losing gambling, the consequences can only be borne by herself. When she raised the question of whether or not the dice, it was an indication that they had happened At that time, the Xu family did not come forward to mediate, it is now too late to come forward.

At the same time, he also told the Xu family that the affairs of Xia Sijiushao and Ivanov's family are just like gambling. Winning or losing is their own business, and it has nothing to do with the Xu family, so the Xu family need not worry about being implicated.

The expression on Mr. Xu's face suddenly became angry, and he couldn't help but laughed and said, "Playing dice is also a technique. If Miss Xin just plays it as an idea completely, it would be very wrong. One line of rules, you must really understand the rules to play the door. "

"Father Xu is saying." Wonderful and elegant, would he not hear? The old man accepted his speech, but felt that Si Yixun was too aggressive, and the auction would have a rule prohibiting brawls, so he metaphorized that she and Si Yixun could not Understand rules and regulations.

Mr. Xu ’s Wen Xinya eyes have changed. A woman who can speak on behalf of Xia Sijiu will only be the head mother of Xia's family in the future: "Master Anatoly, I have been admitted to the hospital. Quite serious, but the situation has stabilized, and I have sent him back to the Ivanov family in country E. "

Mr. Si also said lightly: "There is an old man from Lao Xu who told the old man of the Ivanov family. Anatoly I learned it, even if it is, people will give him a good education, and next time ... I will let him There is no chance of good education. "

"The old man will definitely tell you the exact word." Father Xu naturally readily agreed, and Nine Young Master Xia Shi was willing to take responsibility together. This remark was nothing more than taking the Xu family out. He was not satisfied.

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