President spoils the dark wife

Mo Yiran is pregnant. Qi is really not suitable for anything else except playing mahjong, which is a risk-free activity.

"I don't play mahjong very well. Why don't I play cards instead?"

Mo Yiran said.

I'm kidding. What kind of mahjong did she play with these three people? I can't lose!

Especially Huo Sha, I remember chatting with Gu Xiu before. Gu Xiu also reminded himself that Huo Sha, an old fox, has never lost mahjong.

"Oh? You want to play cards?"

Huo Sha picked his eyebrows and smiled deeply.

Don't take a swipe at the corners of her eyes. She won't dig a hole and jump by herself, will she?

She looked at old lady Jing and Qi Baiyu. When she saw that they looked normal, she was a little relieved.

The servant took out two sets of cards and carefully put fruit plates and tea in everyone's hand.

Then Mo Yiran began the war.

Mo Yiran glanced at all the cards and thought about how to play them while following them.

"Who has spade three? I don't have it."

Qi Baiyu said rather reluctantly.

"Here I am."

Huo Sha answered and instantly received three angry eyes. The man took a puff from the corner of his eye, "don't look at me like this. My character is good. God has arranged the most."

As soon as the voice fell, Huo Sha had thrown out his card, "three with two."

Then the other three people played cards again and again. At the end, Mo Yiran looked at a five and a pair of eight and a bomb in his hand. He pursed his lips and felt that he had won.

"A five."

Mo Yiran threw five out.

"A six." Qi Baiyu was wilting with interest. His face was not very good. It was estimated that the card would not work.

Huo Sai: "a ten."

Mrs. Jing: "a Q."

Mo Yiran smiled more deeply, took out the bomb and threw it on the table: "bomb!"

Qi Baiyu looked straight: "Why are you still fried? I thought you were all fried!"

Mo Yiran smiled proudly: "is there anyone else playing cards? The last one is oh, I'll continue without anyone playing."

Mo Yiran looked at Qi Baiyu with a sad face, old lady Jing with a deep frown, and Huo Sha with a card in his hand. He couldn't be complacent.

Huo Sha didn't have much chance to play cards just now. It's estimated that he is unlucky today.

"A couple..."

Mo Yiran was about to pair eight out, but he heard Huo Sha on the other side say, "wait."

Don't freeze with a smile.

Huo Sha drew a few cards from his hand, then threw out all the remaining ones, and said calmly, "flush."

Mo Yiran: "

Qi Baiyu: "

Mrs. Jing: "

"Three with two, end."

People: "

Really, where to start, where to end

In the next few innings, Mo Yiran won and then lost. Huo killed one person and won tens of thousands of others. Finally, Mo Yiran ran ran out of money. Even the jade bracelet given to him by Jing mowen lost.

When Jing mowen came, Mo Yiran's jewelry was only the wedding ring on his finger

"Ink!"

As soon as Mo Yiran saw Jing mowen, she seemed to find a savior. With a sad face, she ran over and rushed into the man's arms, hugged him tightly and complained bitterly: "someone bullied me!"

Seeing Mo Yiran's sad appearance, Jing mowen pinched her face painfully, frowned and coaxed, "what's the matter?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the servant next to him: "what happened just now?"

The servant looked at Huo Sha in embarrassment. Seeing that Huo Sha looked indifferent, he just said: "in the afternoon, Mrs. Shao played cards with Mr. Huo, Mrs. Lao and Mrs. Gu, and lost miserably..."

As soon as the servant finished, Mo Yiran was even more aggrieved, "I'm sorry... I gave all the jewelry you gave me to Lord Huo..."

Of course, Jing mowen won't the money, but Mo Yiran lost miserably and was unhappy!

If he doesn't give her an explanation, he won't live in peace when he comes home

So, while patting Mo Yiran's back, he turned his cold eyes to Huo Sha and said with a smile: "Lord Huo, how many innings shall we have?"

"Are you sure?"

Huo Sha raised his eyebrows.

Old lady Jing and Qi Baiyu dare to pressure.

Just now, I just lost to Huo Sha. This time, Jingmo Wen also came.

How much do they have to lose

"Mo Wen, you see, it's almost time for dinner. Everyone is tired after playing all afternoon. Why not another day?"

Qi Baiyu loves money and asks Jing mowen tentatively.

Jing mowen took Mo Yiran to the table, pressed Mo Yiran on the chair, and then asked the servant to move another chair to sit at the table and smiled at Qi Baiyu. "Aunt Qi, if you are out of strength, change someone. I think the driver you brought out today is good. Let him replace you."

Looking at Jing Mo's harmless smile, Qi Baiyu drew from the corner of his mouth, "it's all right. I can have some more."

Are you kidding? She might have a chance to reverse herself. Let the driver come and lose all his money?

Mrs. Jing doesn't care much. In fact, we don't spend much time together all year round.

The face of the world is to see one side less, not to mention that she is this age

In addition to the new year's festival, who does the wedding and birthday, really can't get together

People like to be noisy when they are old.

Mo Yiran had vowed that Jing mowen would give her a turnaround and teach Huo Sha a lesson.

Unexpectedly, after playing a few, Jing mowen looked at the last 2 thrown by Huo Sha unbelievably, then frowned and thought for a while, silently took off his watch and handed it to Huo Sha.

Mo Yiran: "

"Come out with me."

Mo Yiran had a kind smile on her face, narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at Jing mowen, patted him on the shoulder and said softly to him.

Jing mowen swallowed his saliva, then smiled apologetically at the other three people, and then went out after Mo Yiran.

"This is what you said to avenge me?" Mo Yiran threw his hands on his hips and glared at Jing mowen angrily. "We're ashamed and are about to be thrown into the Huangpu River!"

Jing mowen lowered his eyes with some grievances. "I haven't played with him for a long time. I didn't expect that Huo's game is better than before."

"Excuse! It's not that you are inferior to others!"

Mo Yi Ran snorted coldly, turned around angrily and ignored him.

"OK, Ranran, just a few jewelry. I'll buy you new ones later. Absolutely every one is more precious than losing to him!"

"Is this a matter of money? It's an insult to dignity!"

"Ranran, if you think so, we are a loving couple, which is different from his old bachelor. He has nothing to do. He specializes in how to play cards. We don't have so much leisure!"

Jing mowen is right.

The key is that Mo Yiran still thinks it makes sense!

"That's right. We can't care about old singles. He doesn't have a wife. We have to be compassionate."

Jing mowen hurriedly said yes, then stretched out his hand to hold the woman's shoulder and continued to walk forward. He said, "let's go for the festival and let the old bachelor guard a pile of broken jewelry for Tanabata!"

"OK, brother Jing!"

Mo Yiran happily hugs Jing mowen.