Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

jeanne pretended to sigh.

Qin Zheng's lips twitched evilly, and there was a gloom in the depths of his eyes.

"Then I'll just flip it over."

Jeanne smiled and turned over any of the 14 cards on the table with her red nailed hands.

This card is: King.

"It seems that my luck is very good."

Jeanne looked at the number of cards she had drawn, rested one hand on the card table, and looked at Qin Zheng.

A thirteenth chance?

Qin Zheng looked at the number of cards on the table, and the smile on his lips gradually faded.

The king on the poker table has been placed on Jeanne's left-hand side. According to normal circumstances, the king should be on the right end of the third-to-last card.

But……

Qin Zheng looked at the cards under his hand. The three cards closest to him should be the remaining 8 and 7. The two cards in the middle should be the number of cards with a value of 6. Then, excluding Xiao Wang, There are also 8 cards, they are all 7, 8, but...

Qin Zheng's eyes, which were hidden under his eyes, turned scarlet for a moment, starting from the j card at the beginning, 12345qk, 9, 10, all the way down, there is no problem with these cards.

The numbers shown in her deck are all normal, but...why...is there a card missing?

Qin Zheng glanced at the deck of cards, his mind racing rapidly.

Now the number of cards on the table is 13, which is correct, but there is an extra card. That is to say, one of the cards in the table has been replaced, or it is an extra 7. There is an extra 8, an extra 9, or any card in 123456, 9, 10, jkq.

Out of the corner of Qin Zheng's eyes, he glanced at Jeanne's deck, hehe...

She reached out and flipped a pat.

The number of cards in this card is: 7.

"It seems that I didn't bet on the thirteenth chance."

Qin Zheng pretended to be sorry, and pushed the plate on the gambling table to Jeanne: "This ten million is yours, and I am willing to admit defeat."

Qin Zheng returned to his seat.

"I'm having a really bad luck today. It must be that Miss Jeanne is too beautiful. Even God doesn't want to help me."

Qin Zheng waved his hand, raised his legs on the long table, and said teasingly.

"Haha... Gambling, seven points depend on strength, three points depend on luck, this deck of cards is not really playable, why don't we change the venue, how about I play with you again?"

"Miss jeanne is still playing a game with me as a loser? This is really my honor."

Qin Zheng put down his legs on the table: "But I may have to live up to Miss Jeanne's invitation. This time I went out, and I only brought 10 million dollars. Just now, I lost all of it to Miss Jeanne."

"Is there no money?" Jeanne got up from her seat, and walked to Qin Zheng's side with a devilish pace.

"Then let's change the bet this time."

Jeanne smiled and sat on the armrest of Qin Zheng's chair.

Then he stretched out a hand and lifted Qin Zheng's chin.

"This time, let's do something a little different...if you lose, you have to promise me...to bed with me."

Jeanne's fingertips stroked Qin Zheng's face.

There was a bit of obsession in those eyes.

She really wanted to taste the taste of this man.

Hearing this, Qin Zheng's evil eyes narrowed slightly, and immediately turned into a smile: "Miss jeanne, this bet is not good for you."

"I know." Jeanne's red lips hooked, followed by a face, and slowly approached Qin Zheng: "But, who made me ... fall in love with you?"