"Who is it?"
Jian Yi just looked at her calmly and said, "Sister Hua has been really suspicious these days."
After saying that, he jumped down the stairs and put his arm around her neck affectionately, "I'll take you to play with me." go" Hua Ting laughed angrily, but couldn't get rid of the hand hanging on her shoulder, "Such a big thing happened just now, and you actually said you didn't know" Jian Yi was really curious now, "What happened to Sister Hua?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid for me."
Hua Ting's tone was calm and calm, and her aura was not overwhelming, but Jian Yi still saw some doubts.
"Sister Hua, what kind of person do you think I am?"
Jian Yi's eyes were soft and clear, and he looked at her mischievously, "A good person or a bad person?"
Thinking of the assassination of a Japanese official at the Juxintang Teahouse that day, Hua Ting glanced at him hesitantly and hesitated for a while before saying, "Do you think you are a good person or a bad person?"
Jian Yi turned his head and glanced at her.
For some reason, this look made her look weird.
"Traitor."
He admitted it himself.
Arriving outside the hotel lobby, there was noisy people not far away.
Hua Ting looked up and saw a sharp wooden fence erected on the boundary between the road and the cafe.
On the edge of the wooden fence were guarding a dozen Japanese soldiers.
There were foreign soldiers and hundreds of Chinese people gathered outside; the waves of people kept curiously poking into the wooden fence, and there were actually a few pitiful cries that came into Hua Ting's house in intermittent Japanese.
At a glance, she saw a woman wearing a pink Japanese kimono, wearing a pair of 5cm brown wooden clogs.
She accidentally knelt down on the concrete floor outside the wooden fence and cried bitterly.
When the Japanese were assassinated, the Shanghai government mobilized very quickly.
Jian Yi raised his head and glanced across the road, and said in a calm tone: "It's another street murder."
"I don't think I'm surprised by your tone."
In the second window of the cafe opposite, Chen Shu's figure had long since disappeared.
"That's right, numb."
Jian Yi pulled her arm and unintentionally quickened her pace, "I'm starving, let's go eat something first."
Hua Ting raised her head and saw the tips of the hair on the back of Jian Yi's head flying in the air in the breeze.
The sweat on her forehead shone with a different color in the weak sunlight, "Jian Yi, who are you?"
"She actually felt that the smile that burst from Jian Yi's lips at this moment was pure and full of hope.
"The traitor you hate most."
The answer is always the same. .
The palm slipped between Hua Ting's arms, and Jian Yi took the opportunity to grab her palm in his own and squeezed it hard.
"Jian Yi, if you don't tell me who you are, I won't marry you."
He is as smart as a flower and knows how to use what he cares about most to blackmail.
"Sister Hua, what on earth do you doubt about me?"
A few rays of sunlight leaked out from the cracks in the sycamore leaves on the street, hitting the top of Jian Yi's head; Hua Ting looked up at those little lights and shadows, her heart lifted up in the air in disbelief at his mysterious trick.
In the end, I was suppressed by the sentence "Don't Sister Hua always know that I am a traitor?"
The dark blue soft-top car slowly passed by her.
Chen Shu's faint eyes fell on the broad wrist covering her left hand.
There was an emotion called jealousy that filled his ribs and chest. , it hurts when it overflows.
"Jian Yi, if you don't tell me who you are, never think that I will marry you."
Hua Ting deliberately emphasized the second half of the sentence.
Jian Yi didn't accept this trick at all, and winked at her and said with an ambiguous smile: "It's as if you will marry me if I tell you."
"Hey, you are quite self-aware."
"But" Jian Yi tilted her head on Hua Ting's shoulder with a sweet look, "I am confident that I can conquer you."
Hua Ting slapped the side of his face and said, "Get out of here."
He actually forgot about Mrs.
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Bai in the cloth art workshop.
When night fell, Jian Yi took Hua Ting's arm and forced her to Bai Qihong's casino, saying that she was looking for Jian Maosheng.
Bai Qihong, the largest luxury casino, stands in the center of the Bund in Huangpu District, facing the river, like a huge birdcage, which means "you can only get in, but you can't get out".
In the luxurious Shili Foreign Casino, every gambler will They have all become caged birds in this magnificent birdcage.
After entering the casino gate, there are again long gambling tables with green backgrounds.
The croupier stands aside with his hands behind his hands, watching the movements of the cards on each table with a smile.
Hua Ting paid some attention.
The gaming tables in front of her were all playing Pai Gow, the most popular game nowadays.
The person opposite her at the moment was a man who had become famous in a short period of time but was also known as a lustful gambler.
Fujita Shoji, and next to him was Lu Jinnian, who was equally fond of gambling and had a milky face; he and the middle-aged man opposite each covered three dark Pai Gow cards, overpowering the dealer, and the first two cards were dealt in turn.
Open.
Lu Jinnian's card was Ding San, and Fujita Shoji's card was White Four.
Hua Ting leaned close to Lu Jinnian's ear and said, "If you are lucky, you can draw the biggest card."
Lu Jinnian's eyes lit up, "Tianpai" "clever."
The atmosphere on the cards was heavy.
Fujita Shoji stared at the pair of smart and delicate eyes on the opposite side, and casually added a pile of colorful chips to show his generosity.
With Lu Jinnian's temperament, he would naturally follow suit.
This time, the draw turned out to be a natural one, and Lu Jinnian won.
"Miss Bai is my goddess of luck."
A childish smile appeared on Lu Jinnian's lips.
Fujita Shoji was not angry at all, and invited Hana Ting to join him.
Hua Ting naturally cooperated.
She rolled up her sleeves and took the seat of the middle-aged man sitting opposite Lu Jinnian.
"If you lose, it's mine.
If you win, it's yours."
The middle-aged man who was forced to stand up finally looked better after hearing what Hua Ting said.
Hua Ting's posture was casual, she even crossed her legs, kicked the toes of her shoes against the table legs, and raised the two cards covered in her hands on the table.
Without looking at them carefully, she asked Lu Jinnian opposite, "How many cards are there?"
" Lu Jinnian pushed up all the chips on the table without hesitation, "Playing with Miss Bai is fun only when you put all the chips on the table."
Fujita Shoji and the dealer were both surprised, and they put in all their chips without hesitation.
Hua Ting leaned lazily on the back of the velvet chair, waiting for the others to press cards.
Hua Ting, who has watched many Hong Kong gambling dramas, knows that the most important thing at the gambling table is momentum.
In addition, she is not afraid of losing, which makes her even more arrogant.
The other players were staring at the pile of colorful chips on the gambling table, but they couldn't calm down for a long time.
Fujita Shoji tilted his head and waited for a long time, raised his eyebrows impatiently, covered his mouth and yawned as a warning.
The man's palms trembled and he put all the chips on his chest.
Lu Jinnian started to turn over the cards.
His card was Ding Si, and Fujita Shoji's card was White Six.
Hua Ting flipped the cards in his hand and it was Ding Three.
"Three Dings match twos and fours," she said with a smile as bright as a flower, "The Monkey King is right, the Supreme Treasure, take them all."
"I just said that Miss Bai is always lucky."
Lu Jinnian didn't feel bad after losing so much.
"Miss Bai has good card skills."
Fujita Shoji also smiled leisurely.
"It's just good luck.
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I only know a little bit about Pai Gow."
He knew how to be humble at critical moments.
"Playing cards is about winning and losing."
The most important thing is not to have stage fright.
Even if you lose, you still have to pretend.
Tsukuru looked like he didn't care, which was the style of a gambling king.
It’s over, Brother Zhongfa’s poison is quite serious.
Fujita Shoji gave her two slaps in the palm of his hand with great cooperation, his eyes full of appreciation.
Bai Qihong, who was on the second floor, had been standing in the corner of the staircase corridor for a long time.
At this moment, without any hesitation, he said to the man in black next to him: "Go and beg for help."
The fan hanging down in the private room on the second floor whirred and swayed as if it was about to fall.
Through these dense wind sounds, there were a few sweet sounds from the old record player.
Just one or two lines of melodious singing with lyrics can make Hua Ting feel a strong sense of nostalgia in her heart at this moment.
In addition to Bai Qihong, there were also Jian Maosheng and Jian Yi in the box.
Bai Qihong's thick palms pressed against the smooth carved mahogany tabletop seemed to be able to squeeze out the greasy fat in the sultry heat.
"What did I do again?"
Hua Ting said impatiently.
Bai Qihong laughed unexpectedly, "That's not a crime."
He gently closed his palms on the table, and there was indeed a faint sweat stain on the table.
Hua Ting's forehead was also dripping with sweat.
In what era was air conditioning introduced to China?
How can I stand this summer without air conditioning?
The box door was knocked open, and the waiter brought tea in.
Hua Ting leaned casually on a hollow carved wooden chair and closed her eyes lazily.
"What on earth is going on?"
She inadvertently heard the crisp sound of cups clinking, and she was The heat in my heart has dissipated a lot.
Bai Qihong said: "Are you interested in taking care of the casino business for me?"
"What?"
Hua Ting seriously doubted that she heard correctly.
"I've been too busy recently to take care of things in the casino," Bai Qihong raised his eyebrows and asked again, "Hua Ting, are you interested?"
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