Chapter 1431 The Devil Is a Girl (34)

Amidst the noise, the windows were open, and the wind blowing in from outside made Xia Ling calm down a bit, and finally recovered from the charming atmosphere when he woke up.

Here, Bai Yanyan dried her hair.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she looked more delicate than usual.

Xia Ling took a few more glances, no matter how she looked at her, she felt that Bai Yanyan was pretty. His eyes of pure admiration made Bai Yanyan stare at him several times.

Until Bai Yanyan unplugged the hair dryer, sat on the sofa wantonly, and spoke to Xia Ling.

"I'm hungry, let's order takeaway."

She took the remote control and turned on the TV she wanted to watch before.

Just opened it and saw the World Football League.

Today is the World Cup France team against Germany, live broadcast around the world.

Usually girls would not be interested in this kind of thing, but Bai Yanyan watched it with great interest.

Compared to liking bubble idol dramas, Bai Yanyan doesn't look like a girl most of the time.

Sitting by the bed, there was no entertainment, Xia Ling watched the World Cup with Bai Yanyan, after eating, Bai Yanyan suddenly seemed to think of something.

Holding the phone, she suddenly raised her head and asked Xia Ling.

"Tomorrow is Brazil and the Netherlands, who do you think will win?"

Xia Ling: "It must be Brazil. Brazil's strength is more than enough to beat the Netherlands."

"Okay!" Bai Yanyan nodded, and neatly bought Holland to win.

Xia Ling saw Bai Yanyan's movements from the corner of her eye, and her face turned dark at the moment.

He never thought that his bad luck could be used like this.

"It's a little bit of a bet, but you can give it a try." Bai Yanyan thought about it, and handed the phone to Xia Ling, "Here, there are a few scores in it, you can see if you buy it, you Which one will be suppressed?"

Xia Ling looked at it.

Bai Yanyan has already confirmed that the Netherlands will win.

The score was 1-0, to 3-2, 4-3.

Xia Ling: "I think it will be 3 to 2."

"What do you think? Which one do you think is the most unlikely?" Bai Yanyan raised her eyebrows.

Xia Ling: "5 to 0."

After all, Brazil is a strong football team. It will not be so embarrassing to be shaved bald by the Netherlands. This World Cup is Brazil's home game, right?

Xia Ling calculated according to common sense.

In the World Cup, it is extremely rare to score 3 goals in a game, 5 goals...

Unless the sun comes out from the west.

"Okay, I know, don't worry." Bai Yanyan nodded to Xia Ling, and calmly used the money in Zhao Haoran's online bank to buy the Netherlands vs Brazil online, 5 to 0.

Xia Ling was silent, really shocked by Bai Yanyan's coquettish manipulation.

*

The next day, the Netherlands played against Brazil.

On the Brazil team, Messi and the others are all veterans, but this game played very fluidly. Only those who moved a little bit in the World Cup can see that the entire Brazilian team is lazy, as if asleep.

This is obviously a match-fixing!

There was a lot of scolding on the Internet, and M Xi was not guaranteed for the evening festival.

The final result was 5 to 0.

When this result comes out.

Xia Ling: ...

Bai Yanyan cried out excitedly.

She sent it!

She bet 5-0, the odds are 1000:1, and she bought 100 bets online with Xia Ling's money.

Now multiply 100 by 1000, then she has 100,000 RMB before tax.

One hundred thousand dollars!

"I really didn't expect that your unlucky character would have such benefits!" Bai Yanyan happily said to Xia Ling.

As a bad luck koi, Xia Ling looked at Bai Yanyan's small face.

The girl's face was reflected in the light outside the window, her fair face was smooth and moving, it looked like a freshly peeled egg.