Mo Beiyan still looked indifferent, but when facing her, his eyes were very gentle: "It's nothing, just luck is better."
Ruan Zhengling wowed and said: "Where is luck better, it's definitely luck against the sky!"
Mo Xichun and Lilian were also on the sidelines. Hearing Ruan Zhengling's words, Mo Xichun snorted coldly and said, "What is luck against the sky? It's just that my brother is more stable. I would rather lose. Never win a small card! The multiples of the cards are very large, either with a small loss or a big one!"
After hearing this, Song Qingyu understood it and couldn't help but smile.
It just so happened that Ruan Zhengling gave out the 40,000 she was waiting for, and she quickly raised her hand: "Hold on, Kong!"
Taking the kong also wins points, and Ruan Zheng griefly took out the chips and threw them to her.
Who knows, Song Qingyu hasn't taken back the bargaining chip yet, when he touched the next chapter, he unexpectedly came: "Sorry, the blooming on the bar is all clear! If I am not wrong, thirty-two times, right? "
Ruan Zhengling was dumbfounded.
Yan Jinkuan glanced at Ruan Zhengling silently, still holding a card he wanted to throw away, and threw it at Ruan Zhengling on the spot: "You shit, I stabbed a hornet's nest!"
Ruan Zhengling had an innocent look: "How did I know she would eat kong? It's fine if she eats kong, but he actually gave him the flower on the kong!"
Thirty-two times, eat three.
They all came from wealthy people. In fact, their poker chips are not too big, only 500 chips.
However, if it is turned 32 times, it is 16 thousand, and for three people it is forty-eight!
Song Qingyu had lost two small ones just now, but he lost two or three thousand, and he earned it back several times.
Xing Qiaofeng touched his forehead and said, "Is this also called the gathering of things?"
"It's just luck." Song Qingyu didn't feel complacent, smiled, and collected the chips.
For them, sometimes it costs more than 10,000 to 20,000 yuan to go out for a drink, but after losing at the poker table, Ruan Zhengling still couldn't help but ache, and hurriedly said, "I'll go to the bathroom."
Turning his head to Mo Xichun and said, "You top two sets?"
"You lost?" Mo Xichun raised his eyebrows.
To be honest, Ruan Zhengling is not distressed about money, but it feels very uncomfortable to be won by such a big one.
He stood up and opened the drawer directly: "Whatever you want."
Yan Jinkuan looked at Lilian and asked, "Do you want to play, let me play for you?"
Lilian hesitated: "I don't know how to do it. I haven't played mahjong in many years."
"It's okay, I'll be watching. If I lose, I will count me!" Yan Jinkuan was generous.
Song Qingyu observed in silence for a while, and found that there was no sweetness at all in Lilian's place. Obviously Lilian didn't have much thoughts about Yan Jinkuan.
But Yan Jinkuan's words and deeds were obviously taking care of Lilian as her own woman.
It's the same when eating and playing games.
"What are you thinking?" Mo Beiyan suddenly leaned into her ear when she saw her thoughtfully.
There was a sudden warmth in her ears, Song Qingyu felt itchy, and quickly avoided, saying, "It's nothing."
She was just thinking about whether to remind Lilian.
But the person involved is there, she is not easy to tell.
Seeing that she didn't mean to say anything, Mo Beiyan didn't ask much, and asked her and the servant for a cup of hot milk: "Drink while it's hot, otherwise your hands will be cold."
Although Song Qingyu has been exercising, she has been suffering from disasters for the past six months, and her body is really a bit ill. It is necessary to supplement her nutrition at any time.
Mo Beiyan is also very meticulous in this respect and takes care of it very carefully.
"This kind of behavior of spreading dog food if you don't agree is really worth fighting!" Ruan Zhengling received such a crit as soon as he came back, and couldn't help being mean.
Mo Beiyan glanced at him faintly, and simply pulled Song Qingyu up and said, "Come and play, Qingyu is about to take a nap."
Song Qing: "..."
Nani? She didn't say she was going to take a nap!
Although the bottom score was only 500 yuan, Song Qingyu still won a lot of money. He won hundreds of thousands in a few hours, which is also against the sky.
Several other people were also afraid of her, seeing that Mo Beiyan wanted to take her away, they couldn't ask for it.
Mo Beiyan pulled Song Qingyu back to his room.
The entire Mo family knew who Song Qingyu was from Mo Beiyan, but out of respect, she came to the Mo family to celebrate the New Year. Mrs. Mo still prepared her own room for her, but Mo Beiyan would touch it every night. She just slept in her room.
Because of so many things, Song Qingyu did not enter Mo Beiyan's room once after staying for three days. This was the first time he entered.
"Your room is really big!" Song Qing was speechless.
His room alone is more than two hundred square meters!
The living room, pantry, gym, study and bedroom are amazingly spacious.
"I like it? Why don't you just move in?" Mo Beiyan raised an eyebrow at her.
Song Qingyu smiled, and said: "Forget it, the Mo family has a lot of mouths, and it is very inconvenient to go out. There are so many people staring at me, so it's better for me to live in Tang Yayuan."
Besides, she lives over there, and the sparrow is small and complete, isn't it
Many people will stare at her, this is indeed true. After all, although she was appointed by Mo Beiyan, Mrs. Mo has accepted her now, but after all, she is not married and has no status!
In other words, Mo Beiyan said that he actually knew very well that she would not like living in such a large manor.
However, she couldn't help making fun of her: "If you get married, you still have to live here."
Song Qing: "..."
She asked solemnly: "If you want to say that, why don't you get married at all?"
Originally, Mo Beiyan just wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect to put himself in the routine!
He darkened his face and said, "Don't even think about it!"
"Then... Where do we live?" Song Qingyu asked with a grin.
Huh, demo, I still can't cure you
Mo Beiyan gave her a blank look, and said, "Of course it's the Shangpin International side, that's the wedding room!"
Song Qingyu was depressed when he thought that Shangpin International was renovating and that the huge manor was a little smaller than the Mo family mansion, but it was not much smaller.
"It's not as annoying as there is to live here, but it's actually not realistic. We will mainly live there in the future. After you take over the Mo family, we still have to come back to live here." Mo Beiyan said about very practical problems .
Isn't it? The hostess of the Mo family lives on Shangpin International's side, and she has no time to deal with something there.
Song Qingyu looked at him dullly: "Marriage with you has so many troubles, I really have to think about it. Especially... whether I become the mistress of the Mo family, I will do everything about myself in the future. Throw it aside and be someone like your grandma?"
"Very worried about this situation?" Mo Beiyan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and asked with a smile.
"That's nonsense!"
Song Qingyu curled his lips.
Of course she was worried, after all she asked herself that she couldn't do it.
Mo Beiyan touched her head and said, "Don't worry, everything is mine."
Obviously he wanted to tease her deliberately, but seeing her really upset, he felt distressed instead.
Song Qing gave him a vain look and snorted: "Don't comfort me, I still don't know what you mean?"
Although she said something not very pleasant, her tone was somewhat sweet.
In fact, how could she not understand what he meant
That is to say, in the first few years, she should be relatively free, but as long as she marries him, sooner or later she will have to take on this burden. Mrs. Mo is getting older and can't manage for a few years. This is also the reason why Mrs. Mo wants to find an object for Mo Beiyan as soon as possible, and find an object that she can see.
Mo Beiyan smiled, hugged her tightly, and asked, "I was downstairs just now, what did you think?"