Shen Qian raised his eyelids and glanced at him, faintly, with no emotions, "Pass."
"A pair of kings, how about?" The man threw out two more, with a particularly bad smile.
Shen Qian: "Farewell."
He Huai continued to shake the pair, and he was already in the chest: "Aqian, I have two left. Don't cry if you lose."
Shen Qian raised his eyebrows, "Really? Thank you for reminding." While speaking, he put out a pair of Wang Zhan.
He Huai was stunned, a beautiful face changed several times, extremely wonderful.
The other two people beside them had already laughed wildly: "Ahuai, let you fuck! Make you cheap! You know it's amazing now, don't you?"
It was Qin Zeyan, the young owner of Xufeng Real Estate.
"Aqian, you should take care of him! Otherwise, this kid thought he was a god of gambling, so I played better with Zeyan Fighting the Landlords, otherwise, how can he be sullen?" Song Lin is ruthless fling in teeth.
He Huai swallowed, "Don't be too happy, I only have two cards left, Aqian still has a lot of cards, whoever loses and who wins won't..." Certainly.
The last three words are destined to be stuck in the mouth, because Shen Qian has already spread the remaining cards, from 3 to A, one is not many, one is not many, and even to the end.
"Fuck -" He Huai burst into a rough, depressed face, "You fucking pair of kings, a pair of cards, you have already won, and you still have to deal with me for a long time, are you sick?"
Shen Qian chuckles when he hears the words, "Seeing you being so powerful, it makes you happy for a while."
He Huai: "..." mmp!
Qin Zeyan threw a few cards on the table with a few cards in his hand, and smiled awkwardly: "You deserve it! I owe it to clean up!"
"You dare to say?! We are farmers! Farmers! Aqian is a landlord. You don't beat him for me, but you laugh at the same kind in turn? Qin Zeyan, is there anyone who cheats your teammates like this?"
Song Rin tore him away, "You farmer should be offline, let me play."
He Huai complained about the woman's face, and the female companion leaned forward and softly relieved, but he was mercilessly pushed away, "You said, is it menstrual? It has caused my master to lose blood for eight lifetimes!"
The female companion was scared by his face when he said that he changed, and she shook her head timidly: "I don't have..."
"Hey! Did you let the master check it?" She said, digging into the bottom of her skirt.
Soon, I heard a scream from the woman.
Shen Qian is unheard of.
Song Lin is not surprised.
Only Qin Zeyan frowned quickly, but didn't say anything more.
The three focused on fighting the landlord.
He Huai withdrew his hand and wiped it clean on the woman with disgust, with a puzzled look: "I really haven't come yet? Then why would I lose?"
He turned and sat on the sofa, kicked his partner, motioned her not to be in a daze, and then raised his chin toward the bottle.
The woman wiped away her tears, walked over with a smile, picked up the wine bottle in a half-kneeling posture, poured it over to a half-full, "He Shao?"
The man smiled at her slightly, but his eyes flashed a terrible light: "This cup is too little, you drank it."
The woman raised her head and was bored.
Bang bang bang...
He Huai applauded, "Look at the posture of this cheers, it's so beautiful! You usually don't drink less, right?"
The woman's smile froze.
"Don't you claim to be a pure school flower?" The man's eyes fell on her chest, "Where are you pure?"
The woman was pale and shaky.
"Hey—you don’t want to pour it, saying that it’s not good enough to drink, I don’t understand Lianxiangxiyu's set. Just now, I tried the feel, which hospital did the membrane make? It really looks like that!"
"He Huai!" The woman screamed, her voice like a broken gong, "You deceived people too much!"
After speaking, he ran away angrily, only to hear a bang—
"Oh, my temper is pretty big, what about slamming the door?" He Huai drew his ears.