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Lin Huan frowned, her little face was a little pale.
He waved his hand to Xiaohuan, "Okay, I see, you go down first."
Xiaohuan was flustered and wanted to say something to make amends, but Lin Huan was determined, so he could only retreat and wait outside the door.
Lin Huan was holding the cue tightly, his veins were exposed, and it stood out in his fair hands, his face was terribly pale, without even a trace of blood.
Do your best?
What exactly does it mean?
Which side? Or every aspect?
Shang Qiuyun likes Zhou Feiran, does Zhou Feiran have any interest in her?
Heroic and valiant, isn't this the heroine that Nian Rong said could walk side by side with Zhou Feiran?
Lin Huan couldn't help thinking about the long-term anxiety. Layers of messy thoughts disturbed one after another, and I had a severe headache. Fingers are clenched red.
Until Xiaohuan carefully knocked on the door to remind her that the time was coming.
Only then did Lin Huan come to his senses, gritted his teeth, took a long breath, eased his emotions, straightened his clothes, and walked out as usual.
When Xiaohuan saw Lin Huan, Lin Huan's mood had returned to normal.
But I still couldn't help worrying, and called out in a low voice, "Miss."
The corners of Lin Huan's mouth curled, with a look of wind in his eyes, he jumped onto the horse's back, "I'm fine."
After Lin Huan said so, Xiaohuan stopped asking any more questions, just waved her fists, and firmly cheered for Lin Huan, "Come on, miss!"
Lin Huan raised his eyebrows, lifted the club, pulled the reins, and replied loudly, "Okay!"
No matter what it is.
In this battle, only victory is allowed and no defeat is allowed.
And, it's not just this one battle.
As soon as the voice fell, he rode out.
"Come out! Come out!"
There were bursts of exclamations from the son's rest pavilion, talking about Lin Huan and Shang Qiuyun, two beautiful ladies, not only because of their identities and appearances.
It is even more because of the undercurrent surging relationship between the two.
Young Master Ye stabbed Zhou Feiran who was on the side, stood on a high place and watched, "Come out, Miss Lin and Miss Shang have come out."
Zhou Feiran let out a "huh" without changing his face. Staring intently at the polo field.
The game has begun.
Young Master Ye coughed twice, and repeated meaningfully, "I'm talking about Ms. Lin and Ms. Shang."
Zhou Feiran glanced sideways and remained silent.
He had heard some rumors about Shang Qiuyun, but he never paid attention to them. In his impression, he just thought that Shang Qiuyun's polo was pretty good, quite brilliant. That's all.
? Mr. Ye's family rubbed his nose disheveledly, with cold eyes and a cold heart. The two beautiful ladies liked him, so they were really blind.
"Young Master Ye! Young Master Ye!"
The young masters who were in full swing in the discussion earlier greeted Mr. Ye and asked him to come over.
Young Master Ye raised his hands in response, bumping against the wood beside him, "Go and get down."
Zhou Feiran didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on the polo field with a touch of high-spirited and unyielding stubborn figure all the time, staring in ecstasy.
?My thoughts followed suit, if it was a brilliant move, I applauded it secretly, if it failed, I became nervous and anxious.
I can't wait to go off in person.
Young Master Ye followed Zhou Feiran's gaze, and saw Qianli's figure curled his lips, obviously caring a lot, but still pretending to be nonchalant, really tired.
Sighing with emotion, he plunged into the noisy son, "What's the matter? What's the matter? What's this?!"
Looking at a large piece of rice paper, it is divided into three pieces, on which are placed a lot of silver taels, jade pendants, valuable objects, thick piles, through miscellaneous things, you can vaguely see the characters below.
Shang Qiuyun wins, draw, Lin Huan wins.
"A game of gambling!"
Someone said indifferently, "Young Master Ye, won't you come to gamble? This year's situation is very good! The two are not ordinary. In previous years, Shang Qiuyun won, and there was nothing to win. This year is different. With a dark horse, it is not certain who will win! Besides, the two have that kind of relationship."
It's not that I didn't come to the game in previous years, it was all about the joy between the son and the brother, but there was no game for the young lady, just because there was nothing to bet on. After all, Shang Qiuyun crushed the audience, but this year is different.
? Young Master Ye took a deep breath, it's really amazing.
"This, this, this"
Mr. Ye Jia stuttered a little, and he didn't accept it for a while.
The young master on the side poked the young master of the Ye family and joked, "It's just a gamble, don't you want to gamble? Besides, these two ladies both like one person, this match is much more interesting!"
Young Master Ye family laughed lightly, "How come? Of course I want one, how about the compensation?"
The gambler explained, "Shang Qiuyun wins, one to two, a tie, one to three, Lin Huan wins, one to six."
Young Master Ye frowned, but he understood.
Shang Qiuyun has crushed the entire field for several years, has no opponents, and has always been in an undefeated position, while Lin Huan is just a dark horse that turned out to be nothing. Although he played well in the last match, there is still a gap between him and Shang Qiuyun There is a lot of gap, one to five It seems that it is not optimistic.
"Which one to beat?" Someone booed, "Shang Qiuyun has a better chance of winning, but the payout is less. Lin Huan is also good. Although the chance of winning is small, the payout is great. If he really wins, he will definitely earn more!"
Young Master Ye calmly scanned the three positions. Shang Qiuyun¡¯s payout was small, but relatively stable. The above-mentioned silver taels and bank notes had the most valuable things, piled upon piles, piled up into mountains, forests Huan is relatively less, and the challenge is great. Once you win, you will get back six times your money. It is still exciting, which is half of Shang Qiuyun's.
The least is the scene of a tie, the payout is medium, and there are only a few thousand taels of silver bills. After all, draws are not common in polo fields, and there are often winners and losers, so it is the least optimistic.
"Have you chosen yet? Press Shang Qiuyun! There is a big chance of winning."
As soon as the voice fell, someone on the other side refuted.
"Lin Huan is not easy either. Maybe he can meet Shang Qiuyun head-on. It's really not certain who will win this time!"
Young Master Ye put his arms around his chest, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Why don't you find out, whose game does Zhou Feiran like?"
In this way, he won with a 10-90 chance.
When everyone heard the words, they shook their heads and retreated.
"Who would dare?"
Regardless of the identities of the three of them, none of them could afford to offend them. If Zhou Feiran knew, wouldn't it be that they would be skinned off, and a small polo match would cause a commotion. They really didn't dare to do this.
Young master Ye family snorted twice.
If you have the ability to do it, just make a big one? !
Someone tried, "Master Ye won't"
Young Master Ye raised his eyebrows, "What kind of person am I?!"
As he said, he took out a thick stack of silver taels from his pocket, and placed it heavily on Lin Huansheng's winning side, "Then I bet on Lin Huansheng." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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