Tang Yili drank some wine, fearing that something might happen if he stayed too long, so he wanted to send a message to the driver.
Before the message was compiled, I asked Sister Qian to hold it down.
"It's just before eleven o'clock, why are you in a hurry? Wait for a while. When Miss Jiang comes, let's go together."
Feng Yiman shrugged. She didn't care anyway. The bad man in her family didn't even know where to drink at the moment. She was in no hurry to go home.
So Feng Yiman said, how about we play cards.
Feng Yiman couldn't drink anymore.
Her and Tang Yili's drinking capacity was average, which was not comparable to that of Sister Fan. Their drinking capacity was astonishing. The more they drank, the more energetic they became. Late at night, their eyes were so bright that they were so bright.
Tang Yili was a little helpless and could only ask, "What are you playing? I'm not very good at playing poker."
Weiwei gently put his hand on Tang Yili's waist and said gently: "No, it doesn't matter. I'll help you look at the cards."
Tang Yili was a little confused. Before she could react, Sister Fian had already stuffed a handful of poker cards into her hand.
Play Landlords.
All ages.
Sister Fian said: "The loser should ask his publicist to take off his clothes."
Weiwei and Danny laughed behind their backs.
People who don't need to take off their clothes will feel a little uncomfortable.
But the card game has already begun, and we can only play as far as we can.
Feng Yiman and Sister Fan each had a hand, and Weiwei sat next to Tang Yili, patiently helping her twist the cards in her hand, and then sorted them into categories.
Good service.
Tang Yili didn't know the depth of it, so he called three points and came out first with one pair of three.
Feng Yiman and Sister Fan each played a pair. Tang Yili was hesitating whether to play a big game. When he followed, there was a knock on the door of the box.
Everyone thought it was their cousin who was back, so they didn't pay much attention and shouted to come in.
Tang Yili threw out a pair of Aces, looked up, and found that the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.
Tang Yili drank a little too much and his brain reacted slowly. When he saw that handsome face that could compete with poker, his heart skipped a beat before he realized what he was doing.
Oh, Xun Lang came to pick her up.
Um?
Ah! Xun Lang came to catch her!
Feng Yiman covered his face and cursed in his mind, "Holy shit," then he was as quiet as a quail, not daring to say a word.
Sister Fian is more outspoken. Seeing a male publicist with such a unique temperament in a place full of entertainment and entertainment, she couldn't help but take a second look.
Feng Yiman pushed Tang Yili from below.
Tang Yili lowered her head and was thinking about how to escape. Suddenly, the sofa beside her sank, and Xun Lang sat directly next to her, and he was kind enough to remind her.
"It's your turn."
It's your turn to play your cards.
I just hit Double A, and no one dares to ask for it.
It was clear that the cards were getting better, but Tang Yili felt that it was difficult to play, and it was even difficult to breathe. She was in a daze. Suddenly, a few cards in her hand were pulled out and thrown into the pile.
"78910J." Xun Lang's voice was deep.
Weiwei next to Tang Yili could tell at a glance that this was not his colleague, and asked with confusion on his face.
"Sir, why are you sitting here? Who are you?"
Tang Yili's heart skipped a beat.
"Her husband."
Xun Lang has a gentle tone and gentle manner. He sits on the sofa and reads cards to his wife. He has a natural attitude and deeply portrays the image of a peerless good man.
Weiwei's hand was still on Tang Yili's waist. Hearing this sentence, he quickly pulled it back.
Sister Fian's smile froze on her face, and she laughed dryly.
Tang Yili's head almost dropped to the bottom of the table.
Danny next to Feng Yiman, as an old man in this industry, couldn't help but look at Xun Lang.
Rich women usually marry richer men.
The person in front of me looks like he is not only rich, but also powerful. Well... not only powerful, but the so-called world champion may not really be a bragging.
That height, that physique, and the hidden strength, like a tiger and leopard in the primitive jungle, make the majesty next to him look like a carnivorous chicken.
Finally, Danny's eyes fell on Xun Lang's wrist.
Under the light and shadow, the dial and strap are both black, which looks quite decent at first glance, but the blue on the starry sky disk at four or five o'clock on the dial is so radiant that it should be the inlay process of some kind of gemstone.
Danny was very good at recognizing watches and could tell its seven-digit value at a glance.
Danny didn't dare to think about anything else, he just wanted to end today's business as soon as possible.
Tang Yili drank a little too much, but he was not stupid yet. After a very long reflex arc, she realized that her husband was helping her read the cards carefully, and she was so scared that her heart trembled.
Tang Yili subconsciously turned around and whispered, "Let's go home."
Please, go home!
Hit me again when you get home, okay?
Xun Lang stared at her quietly and said, "Don't worry, just finish this one."
Tang Yili wanted to throw the cards into the sky and bury himself directly on the spot. Why should he suffer such torture?
He said there was no rush, so he didn't rush. Let's see who dares to break up the situation.
Tang Yili swallowed, and his throat felt like smoke.
Time has never been so anxious.
She held the cards tightly, not knowing what to play next. Anyway, after Feng Yiman finished playing, it was she who mechanically threw them in. After throwing them, she turned back to look at Xun Lang.
His position was in a dark corner. Sitting there with his arms folded, it was difficult for anyone to see his expression. All he could see was his strong jawline, stretched like a bow.
"It exploded."
Feng Yiman finally threw out four queens, ending this difficult battle.
After Tang Yili's head also banged, he knew that he was going to die tonight.
She threw away the cards and asked Xun Lang timidly, "Are you leaving?"
Xun Lang's expression remained calm, he held Tang Yili's hand and walked out.
Tang Yili held his coat and leather bag and followed him. When he was about to turn the corner, he raised his hand toward Feng Yiman and Sister Fan and made a motion of slitting their throats.
The couple walked out of sight. Sister Qian was a little confused and asked: "Did she want us to call the police for her?"
Feng Yiman looked at the eldest sister expressionlessly, not knowing whether she was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.
"What are you going to say to the police? Are you saying that Prince Ji is domestically abusing his wife?"
"Which police officer do you think dares to take charge?"
Sister Fian was shocked, with a look of disbelief on her face, "You mean Prince Ji?! That one just now was..."
"Xun Lang."
"Ji's family, Xun Lang."
Sister Qian suddenly panicked.
There is no one who walks in the shopping mall who has never heard of Ji's.
Sister Fian: "Damn, I really don't know! I don't know that Boss Tang's husband is Mr. Xiao Ji! I...I didn't think about that at all!"
"I was introduced by a friend. He said that Boss Tang had just divorced and was really good at doing business. I, I just..."
Feng Yiman: "The one who just got divorced is her dad!"
Besides, the age and gender don’t match up!
Feng Yiman was too lazy to educate this silly elder sister, so he turned back, put on his fur, and walked out on his own. At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and compiled a message for Tang Yili.
[Put your butt up and serve your husband well. You must give full play to your beauty. Stop him and don’t let him complain to my husband. I won’t thank you for your kindness. I kneel down solemnly.jpg]