Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Casino

This is a common casino routine, Timothy has also heard, the Daisy in front of you is obviously more

reliable than those who say this, just Timothy is still a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Daisy raised her eyebrows and said with a light smile, "Winning we go to drink ah, earn

some wine money to have fun is not good?"

At the sound of drinking, Timothy's eyes visibly flickered and he looked relieved.

As long as you can drink, Daisy will have to get drunk even if she doesn't, so that her purpose can be

achieved.

So, without hesitation, he closed the menu, raised his gold-rimmed glasses, smiled and nodded, "Okay,

let's bet."

After a while, the two arrived at the largest local casino in Las Vegas, Daisy took out 50,000 in principal

and gave it to Timothy in exchange for chips.

The money is her income from endorsements and advertisements, and although it hurts a little to give it

out, she doesn't care if it sends Timothy to hell.

In the casino, all kinds of people are interspersed, men and women with all kinds of chips in their

hands, thinking about which table to play a game, Daisy has long been accustomed to these scenes,

her expression does not fluctuate at all.

Timothy, who was on the sidelines, saw this scene for the first time, and was somewhat enthralled by it

both physically and mentally.

"How about it, what do you want to play?"

Daisy warned him out loud, the cold current in her gaze wrapping around his neck like a snake, waiting

to deliver a fatal blow.

"I've thought about it, and I'll play twenty-four."

Timothy is full of confidence, the glow in his expression seems to have been bozhong general.

Twenty-four o'clock table.

Daisy looked aside with some amusement at Timothy, who had some obvious anticipation and some Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

trepidation in his eyes, and it seemed that the unknown on the gambling table was attracting him to

place his bets.

"The deal is over."

With a word from the dealer, Timothy's eyes tightened slightly as he nervously lifted a corner of the

deck and saw that his bottom card and his open card only added up to 14 points.

Daisy raised her eyebrows and looked down at Timothy's tangled and excited look, her heart had long

cared nothing for the 50,000 dollars.

At this moment, the man in front of him will not have other ideas than winning, he has one foot in the

abyss.

Sure enough, there was no way Timothy at the table was going to stop calling, he continued to ask for

cards, and the moment came to ask for an explicit hand.

For new casino customers like him, whether they are gamblers or casino goers, the only way he will

crave this feeling of getting something for nothing more is to win more.

"Win, win! Daisy, these chips are all mine!"

The cards were revealed and the 24-point result did not surprise anyone around, but Timothy, excited

about his first big win, jumped up from his chair and stretched out his long arms to take all the chips on

the table.

The gamblers at the table saw this scene with some discomfort in their hearts, glanced at each other,

and silently looked down at the cards they had lost in their hands.

Daisy laughed softly, where is the handsome and elegant Timothy in front of her on-screen

appearance, simply a madman, savoring the taste of victory with abandon.

"Daisy, let's continue! I have a feeling that I'm sure to make a big profit today!" Timothy clutched the

chips in his hand, glowing, and Daisy looked at it, only to find the handsome face exaggerated beyond

recognition, making people sick.

She really was completely blind in her last life and would have looked at such a person.

"Well, I think so, after all, you just had such a good hand."

Proper flattery is needed. Daisy pretended to smile gently and nodded very seriously, which, in

Timothy's opinion, was simply a great encouragement to him.

His heart was so excited that he couldn't help but grab Daisy's shoulders and hug her desperately:

"Daisy, you're really my goddess! If I make a profit today, I will give you 40%!"

Timothy's suffocating embrace almost made Daisy faint, and she clenched her teeth desperately,

resisting the urge to kill him.

He really doesn't have any self-awareness, doesn't know he's garbage, and is desperately trying to

throw himself on others!

"If you let go, I can have none of it."

Daisy's indifferent tone seemed a bit shivering in the noisy meeting room. Timothy looked up at her,

and his excitement seemed to be poured over with a bucket of cold water.

He asked in disbelief, "Why do you suddenly seem like a different person?"

Coughing twice, Daisy reluctantly raised a smile and said, "No, as long as you can win I just need the

principal."

Daisy's gentle and harmless eyes shone like stars, Timothy drifted off, feeling as if he had just looked

away, clearly the woman in front of him had a kind of unspeakable affinity.

Forget it, why think so much, in the casino in Las Vegas should give up all thinking! Just do things by

instinct!

Timothy shook his head, the foxiness fading from his face as he smiled and looked at the chips in his

hand, his eyes searching around for the right table that would allow him to make a big splash.

"Okay, Daisy, I won't take a penny off your principal as long as I can earn it."

Hearing his promise with conviction, Daisy could not help but sneer in her heart, and Timothy was still

immersed in his dream of getting something for nothing.

In that case, she is willing to be a witness to see him sink to the shore and die, never to be turned over.

Half an hour later, after observing many card games on the table, Timothy finally seemed to have

chosen another table to sit at.

This time, Daisy didn't even squeeze into the crowd to see his cards; she just stood in the aisle, waiting

calmly and eloquently.

"How can that be!"

I don't know how long it took, but a roar suddenly rang out from the layers of the wrapped crowd.

Hearing this collapsing shout, Daisy was not surprised at all, she lightly hooked the corners of her lips,

the pleasure and malice in her heart gradually surfaced again.

"Excuse me, excuse me, my friend is inside!" Daisy pushed aside the people watching and squeezed in

by herself desperately.

The table, Timothy just in front of the remaining chips do not know when all won away, at the moment,

he helplessly propped up his forehead, frowning.

Daisy was standing behind him and saw the scene and felt some more emotions in her heart.

Once, how many times has she seen this impotent and powerless back, he can not carry even a little

responsibility, only know to throw the mess back, let themselves difficult.

The good thing is that now, she has already mastered the initiative, even if you see the same back,

there is no way to set off a little bit of waves in Daisy's heart.

"Victory and defeat is a common thing, you have read more books than me, this truth is more than I

understand." Daisy stood next to Timothy, smiling lightly and enlightening him, looking like a gentle and

affectionate big sister.