Chapter 646: 646 The so-called gamble, only know the result at the end (1)_1
"Alright, alright, I get it."
Ye Fei certainly knew that Eleven couldn’t afford to lose; she had no chips left on her hand, and one loss would clean her out.
And President Gu, he was gambling with a deep pocket, once he saw his chance, he was ready to wager. Even if he lost, what’s the big deal? Even if he lost, he had a way out, unlike Eleven.
She could only gamble once.
However, she felt that Eleven had a good chance of winning this ti.
"Alright, bet on this round! Go all-in! Worst-case scenario, we lose everything, but if we win, it’s a complete turnaround! Besides, the current cards look good, you just need to place your bet, who knows, the hole card might just be a straight flush! What’s there to fear!"
"...Where have you been hanging out lately? Haven’t been to the Underground City too much, have you? Fei’er, you’ve been gambling, does your brother know?"
"I’m being serious with you!"
"I know, I know, I’m following along, aren’t I?"
As Fei’er said, if she hadn’t seen that the cards looked promising and that there was a chance of winning, she wouldn’t have dared to go all-in.
Now, she had put all her bets out there. Win or loss was left to fate.
In a gamble, you never know whether you win or lose until the last round.
What would his last hole card be?
...
"You two behave yourselves, don’t play with fire. I’m going out for a bit."
"Understood." Second Treasure responded in unison.
He trusted the two children; they knew better than to touch what wasn’t supposed to be touched.
Cute was looking at Jiujiu, wanting to speak but hesitating, she lowered her head and continued kneading the dough.
"What’s up? Sothing on your mind?" Being twins, they did have a bit of telepathy. Moreover, you don’t need telepathy to read emotions and reactions.
"No, it’s just that I heard Mr. Gu saved you today. Weren’t you moved? You’ve even started calling him dad! Mr. Gu must be very happy, right!"
He even cooked himself!
It’s been so long since she returned, yet she has never eaten sothing made by Mr. Gu herself!
"He’s my dad anyway, what’s wrong with
calling him that? Besides, you started calling mom, mom before I did, didn’t you?"
"Hey, Eleven and Mr. Gu are not the sa! Eleven is silly but easy to deceive, so cute! I didn’t expect that to be Mr. Gu’s taste... So, Jiujiu, your future love must also be a silly girl!"
"...Where on earth did this conversation go!"
Gu ngng, do you think your mother knows you’re calling her cute?
Jiujiu’s face was also covered with flour, wiping it rely increased the amount. He gave up, instead focusing on the container. After a mont, he said: "Anyway, they are bound to end up together sooner or later. I’m just getting used to it now, so it won’t be strange when they get married."
"Hey! Mr. Gu must be very pleased to hear that!" Gu ngng said, "I also think they must be together! Plus we’re here to back them up. Even if it’s through fire and brimstone, we’ll flatten their path!"
Gu ngng spoke with a determined look.
Jiujiu continued kneading the dough, calmly saying: "Go on, you had sothing to say."
"Huh?"
"Stop pretending, didn’t you want to say sothing just now?" At tis like these, telepathy ca in handy!
His intuition told him that what Gu ngng initially wanted to say was definitely not that.
"Well..." Gu ngng interlaced her fingers, playing with the flour on her hand, pretending to be clueless.
"Speak up or not?" Grandpa Jiu squinted.
"Alright, alright... I’ll talk! I’ll talk!" It wasn’t so much that Gu ngng had compromised; it was that the secret was too hard to hold in, she just couldn’t help it!
"So I’m telling you, but you can’t tell Mr. Gu, okay?"
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