"There are no New Year's gifts, but there are red envelopes."
Song Wenchuan nodded her nose, his voice was soft and pampering.
Mr. Huo glanced sideways at the seemingly calm Huo Yunque, and snorted softly.
Brat, he even eats the jealousy of his own brother!
"Hey, it's still some time before the New Year's Eve dinner! Why don't we set up a poker table and play poker!"
"That's good," Mr. Huo offered the invitation with a smile, "Qian Chuan, come together? We just happen to have a table of four."
Song Wenchuan stood up, "Of course I can."
So, a group of people moved into the lounge.
Playing cards is an indispensable pastime for Chinese people every New Year, and Song Yaoyao was forced to make a head count.
She sat down in a daze, and started to take the cards in a daze.
Looking at the various patterns, she was even more at a loss.
There is quite a feeling of who am I, where am I, and what I want to do.
Mr. Huo faced Song Yaoyao face to face, while Song Wenchuan faced Huo Yunque.
"I... I won't..." Song Yao said weakly.
"Don't be afraid, brother will put water for you." Song Wenchuan winked at her, and smiled lowly.
Song Yaoyao gave a soft 'hmm', "You said it~ I don't have any money."
This is where her little purse is the most deflated, she doesn't want to lose money!
"Miss Song, let me teach you."
At some point there was a person standing behind her, Song Yaoyao turned her head and met a beautiful little face.
Dai Shiqing was full of smiles and seemed very approachable.
"My skills are not bad, and mahjong is easy to learn. I will help you identify the cards later, and you will be familiar with it after playing two rounds."
"real?"
Song Yaoyao had deep dimples on her cheeks, her eyes were curved, and she said harmlessly, "Then I'll trouble you~"
Her smile was vivid and lively, like a flower blooming proudly, so gorgeous and brilliant that it made people jealous.
Dai Shiqing's eyes flashed, she nodded, "No trouble, it's my pleasure."
Next, Dai Shiqing stood behind Song Yaoyao, and began to give pointers in a decent manner.
"Hey, don't hit that, it's better to hit this."
"Eh?"
Song Yaoyao looked at the cards played, "But I have already played them..."
"Eighty thousand."
Song Wenchuan felt as if he had no bones, his breath was laziness, and he casually threw out a card.
Even when Huo Yunque was playing cards, he seldom talked.
He glanced at Song Wenchuan lightly, and then threw out a card.
When it was Mr. Huo's turn, he stroked his beard with a smile, and threw Zhang Santiao out.
Dai Shiqing: "..."
Song Yaoyao raised her small face, staring at her with dark eyes, "Miss Dai, what should I do now?"
The girl's voice was soft and harmless, and her eyes were clear and clear.
Dai Shiqing twitched her lips, "Miss Song, you won..."
Song Yaoyao: "Huh?"
Song Yaoyao looked at the few tickets in her hand with a dazed expression.
The cards are shuffled and the player starts over.
"Second C."
"Dongfeng."
"Uh...Miss Song, you won again."
A few minutes later…
Dai Shiqing was already numb, she watched Song Yaoyao didn't listen to her orders at all, playing whichever card she got. But if this is the case, she can still win consecutively without losing a game.
Seeing this, if she still doesn't understand that these three bosses are deliberately trying to make Song Yaoyao happy, then she is a fool!
After winning another game, Song Yaoyao curled her lips, and pushed away the mahjong in front of her in boredom.
"Don't play anymore, it's boring."
Song Wenchuan raised his eyebrows, "I'm not happy about winning money, and I'm also not happy about losing money. Song Yaoyao, you're a bit difficult to deal with."