Chapter 383： help 1

"...Well, okay." Qiao Yian choked.

If it wasn't for knowing Pei Yi's character, Qiao Yian would almost doubt whether this cousin was mocking himself when he said the last sentence?

Pei Yayuan doesn't matter, the other party is usually gentle and pleasant, and she looks like a caring and good sister.

It's normal for Pei Yi to be deceived...

But Pei Mingming... This girl had a few fights with herself just now... The man was too careless.

"Cousin Yi'an, don't think too much. You came back at the right time. This betting conference is about to end, and we are going home." Pei Xing was a little listless at this time, "We will drive you by then. Go to the door of the hotel. You have a good night's rest, and tomorrow night, you will attend my grandma's birthday party, and I will pick you up at that time."

Qiao Yi'an blinked, looking at Pei Xing's weak appearance, his face full of frustration.

Qiao Yian didn't have to guess to know that this person must have lost a lot of bets in the previous rounds, otherwise why would he look dead and blue and black?

It seemed that Pei Yayuan was unable to help the Pei family in the next few games.

On the other hand, Jiang Shenglou and his party on the other side of the booth had a cheerful smile on their faces. They were in a good mood that I had won money today. Seeing Qiao Yian looking over, Jiang Shenglou even showed a smug smile. Very flat.

"Cousin, how many games did you guys win during the time I just went out?" Qiao Yian thought about it for a while, but still asked.

"After you went out, we had a total of seven rounds, and we won one round." Pei Yi's voice was a little low, and he frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the result of this betting conference.

Uh... bet one round in seven rounds. When I left, the fourth round had just begun.

So doesn't it take 10 rounds to bet 3 rounds? This probability is too low, isn't it?

Qiao Yian's peripheral vision swept across Jiang Shenglou and his group. The other side had won at least 4 rounds, and it was on the head of Pei's group. Otherwise, the other side would have no capital to be happy.

"Brother, do you think we have hit something?! Except for my cousin who won the first two rounds, we only hit once in the next eight rounds! But that **** Jiang Shenglou won five times out of eight. It has surpassed us by two rounds! Now there are only three rounds left... What should I do with this?" Pei Mingming didn't have time to stare at Qiao Yi'an any more, she asked anxiously.

Pei Mingming, who always held people's head on weekdays, felt that he didn't want to be ridden on his head at all, especially an enemy like the Jiang family.

Just like Pei Xing and Jiang Shenglou didn't deal with it, there was also a girl from the Jiang family in Pei Mingming's class. It was also a bad fate. Pei Mingming was the same age as that girl from the Jiang family. When I got to the university, I was admitted to the same major and the same class.

In other words, the city of Kyoto is not big, but it is definitely not small.

As the capital of China, although Kyoto City is not the largest city in the world, it can definitely be ranked among the top three in the world!

In such a super big city, there are countless primary schools, middle schools and universities, but it is so coincidental that it is really not easy.

For this reason, Pei Mingming was taken out to compare with each other since he was a child.

In fact, this is probably a common problem. Whether it is Pei Xing and Pei Hao, or their elder brothers, or from the old man Pei to the newly born baby junior, both sides will use it as a comparison.

Compared to each other, the contradictions between them become more and more profound.