Mr.President, don't be too bad

A week after Yan Xiao rejected Yu Han's proposal to work together, Xia Yiwan finished his traditional Chinese medicine.

And their vacation was over, and the next day was the day to leave for Greece.

Dijing Tiancheng

Si Mo came home from work. When changing shoes, he casually asked sister GUI, "why is there no smell of traditional Chinese medicine at home today?"

"My wife finished her medicine at noon. I opened the doors and windows to breathe." Sister GUI said.

Si Mo was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then his heart jumped with joy.

"Where's the wife?" Sima asked, suppressing his joy.

"I went shopping with Miss Yan at noon." Sister GUI said.

Sima was about to call Xia Yiwan when his mobile phone rang first.

The caller is Tang Jin: "cousin, I just met wanwan and Yan Xiao. They're leaving tomorrow, so we're going to have an activity tonight. Come here, too."

Sima was angry.

It was not easy for him to finish the traditional Chinese medicine in the evening. He saw that there was only one night left. What else was he doing!

What he wants is husband and wife activities!

Without saying anything, Si Mo hung up the phone and drove straight to 5201.

Xia Yiwan is playing mahjong with Tang Jin. Si Mo pushes the door and comes in.

"Husband, come on, I lost a lot." Xia Yi hurried to call for help as soon as she saw him in the evening.

She doesn't play mahjong many times. She is not the opponent of Yan Xiao, Tang Jin and Feng Lang.

"We don't play mahjong anymore. I have something to tell you." Si Mo came forward to hold Xia Yiwan's hand and was ready to leave.

"Hey, late, if you leave, it's not interesting enough. Ha, we agreed to stay drunk." Feng Lang heard the speech and immediately made a voice to stop it.

"Yes, we're going to see you off and smile. You're leaving. Aren't we busy in vain?" Tang Jin followed suit.

Xia Yiwan looked at the man around him in embarrassment: "if you have anything to say at night."

When Si Mo heard the speech, his eyes like black Zhuo stone narrowed slightly and looked at Feng Lang and Tang Jin.

He was sure that the two guys must have done it on purpose.

Feng Lang responded to his gaze with a proud smile on his lips.

Since he has no time to find ye Qingchen because of his work, Si Mo won't think about married life tonight.

Seeing that Si Mo's face was not good, Tang Jin immediately coughed and said, "brother, here we are. We can have dinner first."

"Send someone up and we'll continue playing mahjong." Si Mo gently pulled up Xia Yiwan and sat down by himself.

"Yes! Come on, go on! " Feng Lang smiled provocatively.

Tang Jin called and asked someone to bring the meal up, and then sat back.

Si Mo gently hooked his lips, his dark eyes swept Feng Lang and Tang Jin, and said slowly: "since you want to play, bet a little more, five million."

Yan smiled and pushed the card: "then I have no money to play with you."

"If you win, it's yours and if you lose, it's mine." Smoothie.

As soon as Feng Lang and Tang Jin heard this, cold sweat came down.

SMER is determined to win them.

"Cough, why don't we..." Tang Jingang wanted to retreat, but he was interrupted by Feng Lang.

"A five million, plus a day's vacation." Feng langdao.

Si Mo's thin lips gently raised: "deal!"

"..." Tang Jin.

Why does he feel trapped in sning group this year?

Yan Xiao touched her chin. How could she smell a trace of conspiracy?

"Let's start. You can have four more before serving." Smoothie.