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Chapter 55 Look at that smiling spring heart

After finalizing the decision, everyone sat directly in front of the mahjong machine.

There were nine people in the room. After two tables of mahjong, there was still one person left.

Jian Chu was originally a companion. To put it bluntly, she came over to help Feng Yichen make a scene. Naturally, it was not her turn to do this kind of thing.

Finally, it was decided that the two couples would share a table.

The rest, Cheng Feng and Jiang Zhian, have already sat down.

Another person looked at Feng Yichen with a smile and sat down: "You two can't serve at the table together."

When Jian Chu heard this, his cheeks felt inexplicably hot.

Generally speaking, it is taboo for couples to play cards on the mahjong table, but they do not count.

Jian Chu smiled and sat on a chair nearby, his attitude obvious.

Feng Yichen glanced at her, was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "Come here."

Jian Chu was stunned, is she coming?

Aren’t you just here to use it as a background wall?

"I'll smoke a cigarette, you smoke it first."

The man said, got up and took the cigarette case out of the door.

Seeing this, Jian Chu had no choice but to go to the table and looked at the three men at the same table, feeling a little embarrassed.

Jiang Zhian saw her unnaturalness and joked: "Relax, third brother doesn't have much else but a lot of money, even if you lose."

Jian Chu pursed his lips and smiled, thinking to himself, he was playing for Feng Yichen, and if he lost, he couldn't count it as his own.

Soon the first sentence started.

However, as soon as he touched the card and it was not even two turns, Jian Chu threw out a card, and Cheng Feng from the opposite side pushed him away and shouted excitedly.

Jian Chu: "!!!" She just touched the second card.

In the second round, before I even touched a few cards, I fired the shot...

When Feng Yichen came back, he saw the money on the mahjong table. The girl stared at the cards in front of her, her little face wrinkled into a ball. She would draw this one and touch that one, not daring to throw it out.

Feng Yichen walked over and sat directly next to her, then picked up a card and threw it out.

Jian Chu tilted his head and looked at the man's enlarged profile.

I just came back from outside, with a slight cool breath on my body, which makes me feel comfortable.

Then he bit his lip in embarrassment and whispered: "I lost a lot."

These people are playing a big game, how much has she lost and she doesn't know how to forget it anymore?

Feng Yichen raised his eyebrows and slightly raised his lips: "Have you brought enough money?"

Such a sudden sentence almost made Jian Chu jump up!

What does this mean? She's not playing for him? Why is she still asked to pay for it?

Seeing the girl's wide eyes full of panic, Feng Yichen couldn't hold back this time and raised his hand to pinch her face.

"If you lose, win it back."

The man's slightly cool fingertips landed on her somewhat hot cheek. Not only did it not cool her down, it actually made it even hotter.

She hurriedly looked away and looked at the cards in front of her. If this man didn't pay, she had to win him back!

Thinking about it, I looked at the cards more carefully.

The two of them murmured quietly, not noticing that the three people on the table were all stunned.

They have been playing with Feng Yichen since childhood.

When Feng Yichen was a child, he was very silent, didn't talk much and loved to laugh.

After growing up, not only did I not become cheerful, but I became more calm and indifferent.

I don't know when this man, who was about the same age as them, gradually became a presence that made several people afraid to laugh and play freely.

They are also used to it. Silence and loneliness are synonymous with him.

But tonight, this understanding that had existed in their minds for more than twenty years was somewhat shattered.

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