Grandpa said he wasn't tempted

Chapter 76 The Birth of a King
The old man is a chess and card enthusiast.

The try in his mouth was just asking Min Xianning if he wanted to try mahjong.

Mahjong.

Just try mahjong.

While Min Xianning breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, his heart felt inexplicably sour.

She twitched the corner of her mouth: "Okay, okay."

Afterwards, Min Xianning unconsciously went to see He Jin.

He was wearing a sports jacket with a round neck. The fabric was relatively stiff, and his shoulders appeared broad, and his figure was more upright. However, he sank into the sofa, sitting very carelessly, his body leaning back, and he seemed to be lying down.

For a good-looking person, Ge You can't even look like Ge You.

On the contrary, he looks like a fool.

Infuriating.

……

The servants quickly set up the chess and card table.

In order to make the old man happy, He Zonghao also proposed to play mahjong with colors.

"Not much, ten yuan a point, winning or losing depends on one's ability."

The Haokuo Family plays cards, not to mention playing [-] million or [-] billion, but [-] yuan a point, which is quite down-to-earth.

High school students such as Min Xianning can also afford it.

The wallet was upstairs, so she went upstairs to get it.

Walking forward, walking up the corner of the stairs, I heard footsteps coming from behind.

She turned her head subconsciously, and a black shadow was already covering the top of her head. Parallel to Min Xianning's line of sight was the man's protruding Adam's apple neck, and above that was the sharpened jawline.

It's just that before she could see the beautiful scenery clearly, the black shadow tilted, and a menacing kiss was inevitable.

He Jin was one step short of her, with a difference in height, so that he could press the person against the wall with one hand.

Bowing his head, he blocked the exclamation that Min Xianning was about to utter in his face.

Min Xianning shook his head and wanted to hide, but a big hand clasped the back of her head, as if if she tried harder the next second, her head would be twisted off.

It can be seen how ruthless He Jin is.

He exerted strength, from kissing to biting, and soon after the pain, Min Xianning tasted the sweet smell of rust.

She was also annoyed.

It's okay to be bullied by hooligans for no reason, but to bleed, why!

The little fox finally fought back, and He Jin's smile burst from his chest.

After slowing down his attack, he withdrew the lips that were stretched by her. The wound was still bleeding, and he licked it lightly with his tongue, smiling wickedly.

Min Xianning tightly covered his mouth with the back of his hand, trying to escape, but he was trapped between him and the wall.

"Stinking rogue!"

He Jin lowered his voice and approached her: "Ask you again, do you want to try?"

"try what?!"

"Of course not trying mahjong." He Jin smiled with black eyes shining.

Min Xianning, who was poked at the center, suddenly blushed.

These two days, Min Xianning's reaction was too calm, so calm that He Jin thought that she had no interest in him at all.

He was irritable and disappointed, and used indifference to disguise the fact that his pursuit failed.

But just now, her strange reaction revealed something on her mind.

Of course He Jin would not let go of any mistakes made by his opponent.

"Do you like me?"

"No!" She gritted her teeth.

"Oh." He smiled a little hatefully, "It seems that I like it, but I dare not admit it."

"I, say, no, yes!"

"No?" He Jin repeated, lowered his head and put his lips together again.

No matter how Min Xianning dodges, he can always kiss him accurately.

Moreover, He Jin has learned a lot.

Min Xianning opened his mouth to bite, but he quickly left and changed positions to peck at the root of her ear.

That piece of skin, thinner than the skin of the face, burns to pink when touched.

Unable to bear being scratched, Min Xianning lifted that shoulder, trying to hide his ear, and at the same time pushed He Jin hard.

He pretended to give up, and stepped back, but his arms were still propped on the wall, and he asked eagerly.

"Ask again, do you like me?"

"Do not--"

Before the word "no" was finished, his evil deeds started again.

Lips, ears, neck, random draw chances of winning.

He Jin's questioning continued.

ask again.

She does it once.

Then he will kiss again.

And so on and on, never ending.

Downstairs, the clattering of cards gradually stopped, and the servants could already hear "one, two, three, four, five" counting chips.

The game will be ready soon.

Min Xianning supported his chest, both of them were out of breath.

He Jin: "Do you like me?"

Min Xianning opened his mouth, and He Jin put his mouth on her throat, and before he could use any force, he could hear her crying.

"I like it, why not!"

With a piece of delicate skin in his mouth, the tip of his tongue was vague: "Then why don't you try...together."

The crystal lamp above his head was so bright that it was blindingly bright. Min Xianning closed his eyes and sighed resignedly.

"Ah."

……

The mahjong tables downstairs were all set up, and the two people who said they were going to withdraw money did not come downstairs after waiting.

The old man was eager to play cards, so he asked Mrs. Xiang to go up and call for someone.

Putting down the fruit plate, Mrs. Xiang responded and walked to the second floor.

Just halfway up the stairs, I saw Min Xianning and his young master walking down, one in front of the other, neither of them spoke.

Mrs. Xiang muttered, is this a quarrel?Why the little girl's eyes and ears are red.

She lowered her hands: "The card tables are all set up, just wait for the young master and miss to pass."

Min Xianning held the small purse, nodded, and when he passed over his shoulder, the careful Mrs. Xiang found that she even changed her top.

The one-shoulder bottoming shirt before was replaced by a high-necked black cashmere sweater.

Mrs. Xiang followed Min Xianning and asked considerately, "Do you feel cold? How about I turn up the air conditioner."

Min Xianning touched the neckline subconsciously, and hesitated: "Ah... well... it's not too cold."

He Jin followed behind them, listening to the conversation, unconsciously smiled.

……

Playing mahjong can be listed as a competitive sport internationally, which shows that it is quite technical.

Newbies want to win money?

Dream it.

Even someone as smart as Min Xianning would never return on the road of losing.

She has lost more than a dozen games in a row, and the pocket money saved in her wallet for a year is about to bottom out, but the three wealthy members of the He family don't want to give her any money.

Min Xianning carefully put down a card: "Eight barrels."

He Jin pushed down the cards.

"Nah, look, it's seven pairs."

Sure enough, there were seven pairs of twins.

The newly born Pao|King——Min Xianning rubbed her hands together, lighting the cannon and sitting in the house, all of which she had.

Good guy, this one is two hundred and four.

She even dumped the steel coins in her wallet on the table.

He Jin really counted, "It's still twenty, I'll give you credit."

After finishing speaking, he shamelessly put all the money into the drawer.

In front of the elders, Min Xianning didn't want to show face, but she was a little annoyed at the loss, her mouth was pursed into a straight line.

He Zonghao smiled, "If you lose everything, ask grandpa to replenish you. Anyway, he is the old man who dragged you to play, so he has to be responsible."

The old man waved to Uncle Zeng behind him, and said with a smile on his face, "Come, bring the red envelope."

Anyone under [-] is eligible to receive lucky money.

The red envelope with golden auspicious words on it was airborne in front of Min Xianning, and there were two copies!

"Girl, happy new year."

Min Xianning's eyes lit up, he smiled sweetly, and thanked his grandpa first, then his uncle.

Then she glanced at He Jin with great pride.

He did not.

And she has.

Get rid of the hatred!

(End of this chapter)