Chapter 221 The whole person feels a little drifting
Shen Qiqi deliberately stood behind Jiang Yun, and as expected, Jiang Yun lost three games in a row.
On the contrary, Mrs. Deng won a lot.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, why did I win again!" After winning a game of cards again, the smile on Mrs. Deng's face became more and more embarrassing. "Two days ago, the fortune teller said that I would have good luck with wealth. I didn't expect that this was me. My fortune, Mrs. Chen, I’m really sorry.”
Jiang Yun didn't even bother to maintain his smile, and glanced at Mrs. Deng with a slightly unhappy look, "Why does Mrs. Deng still believe this? Fortune telling is the worst thing to believe."
Mrs. Deng was obviously overjoyed, "No, my family believes in this. For example, Mr. Feng Shui said that the house we lived in before was unlucky. No, after moving to Lanshan, business is getting better and better."
Jiang Yun snorted coldly, "Really? I hope you will continue to be well."
The noble lady watching the play who was standing next to Mrs. Deng couldn't help but pat her and wink at her.
Mrs. Deng finally came to her senses, glanced at Jiang Yun's face carefully, and coughed twice, "What Mrs. Chen said is not unreasonable. Whether a fortune teller is effective or not depends on your own efforts. Madam, you Say yes?"
Shen Qiqi resisted the urge to roll her eyes. This could bring her down, but she didn't think the words 'eldest young lady' sounded so nice!
"Mrs. Chen, maybe you are tired. Otherwise, I will play two games for you. If you win, it will be yours, and if you lose, it will be mine?"
Jiang Yun pinched his eyebrows, and he could see that he was indeed a little tired.
"Okay, now the eldest mistress and I are in the same camp."
After winning several games in a row, Mrs. Deng was feeling a little restless. Seeing that Shen Qiqi actually offered to help Jiang Yun win this game, she couldn't help but laugh in her heart.
She didn't dare to offend the eldest young lady of the Bo family easily, but Jiang Yun was not afraid of her. If Shen Qiqi lost, she would definitely offend Jiang Yun in the name of standing up to Jiang Yun.
At the beginning, Mrs. Deng was very happy when she started playing cards. As she went to the back, her face became more and more ugly, until finally, there was no smile on her face.
Shen Qiqi knew that Mrs. Deng's cards must be bad in this game.
Not surprisingly, with the addition of Shen Qiqi, the contemporary god of bad luck, the other three were unlucky one after another. Shen Qiqi won with enviable luck.
"Mrs. Chen, are you going to do this round or should I continue to help you?"
Seeing Mrs. Deng's deflated appearance, Jiang Yun felt much better. He originally planned to give Shen Qiqi a blow during this tea party, but now, he became more pleased with Shen Qiqi.
"I have been busy with household chores in the past two days and haven't had a good rest. My head is a little dizzy. Please help me play two games."
"Then Mrs. Chen just waits for me to win."
Shen Qiqi smiled confidently.
The mahjong game here was in full swing, and all of a sudden, everyone gathered around.
At first, Shen Qiqi deliberately tried to protect Mrs. Deng by giving her the illusion that she would win. At the critical moment, Shen Qiqi immediately reversed the situation.
Now, not only was the money won before exported, but Mrs. Deng also lost a lot.
Seeing her face as dark as a pot sticker, Jiang Yun felt relieved.
Shen Qiqi was discerning enough to know whose side she was on, but Mrs. Deng, whose name she couldn't even remember, seemed too complacent.
Sensing that Ide Jiang Yun was dissatisfied with her, Mrs. Deng became a little anxious and quickly found an excuse to leave the card table.
Damn it, if her husband finds out about what happened today, she will be scolded again.