On New Year's Eve, three tables of mahjong were played at Yun Qiao's new house.
Xi Lanting had nothing to say about this.
He couldn't understand what kind of brains these ordinary humans had--the one he couldn't understand the most was his wife.
In revenge that he couldn't understand, Selantine wanted to win all their money.
Yun Qiao kicked him under the table.
She looked at him pitifully: "You make the card game not fun."
You win all by yourself and massacre us, we are really boring.
Xi Lanting: "..."
Hearing Lu Yao said something again: "Xi Lao Qi, you have such a bad temper! If you don't like fighting, get out of here. You are annoying here!"
"this is my house."
Xi Lanting glanced at her lightly.
Wen Luyao: "It's also Yun Qiao's home.
Yun Qiao, take care of him! Now that we have the man, we don’t have to be as timid as before, so we can slap him boldly!"
Yun Qiao: "..."
Xi Lanting asked Xue Zhengdong: "Do you want to change your wife?"
Several of my nieces are unmarried."
Wen Lu Yao then shut up.
Yun Qiao couldn't help laughing.
When it was almost early in the morning, Xi Rong and others moved the fireworks to the yard.
Someone knocked on the courtyard door.
The visitor turned out to be Zhu Yucheng. He brought a trunk of fireworks to add color to their New Year's Eve.
"Happy New Year, Yun Qiao, Master Qi."
Zhu Yucheng walked over slowly.
He wore a dark brown cashmere coat to keep out the cold; his face was half buried in the scarf, as white as quenched jade, and his eyes were deep.
The young master is dignified and elegant.
Yun Qiao: "Brother, happy New Year."
"I thought you two were the only ones keeping the New Year's greetings, so I brought you some fireworks."
Zhu Yucheng said.
Yun Qiao: "Thank you, brother, for thinking of us."
"It's quite lively here."
"We are playing mahjong, brother, do you want to join us?"
Yun Qiao asked.
Zhu Yucheng: "..."
He is not a mahjong partner. He is obviously so handsome, so why does Yun Qiao always drag him to play mahjong?
Does he look like a rough guy who smokes a big cigarette and yells at the card table?
"No, thank you."
Zhu Yucheng squeezed out a few words through his teeth.
Yun Qiao: "Oh."
It doesn't matter.
Zhu Yucheng: "..."
Everyone came out, and the courtyard was filled with fireworks sent by Zhu Yucheng.
The fireworks soared high and exploded in great splendor, and the light was like a rain of colorful fire from the blue sky, illuminating the entire courtyard.
Yun Qiao stood in the corridor at the door, watching this scene quietly, feeling that the New Year must be so gorgeous and gorgeous.
In the second half of the night, everyone had a midnight snack and continued playing cards. Yun Qiao and Zhu Yucheng sat on the sofa and chatted.
She specifically asked about Ma Youluo.
"...What's going on with you two?"
Zhu Yucheng glanced at Xu Yinjie and said with a smile: "He talks too fast... nothing happened."
"What do you mean nothing happened?"
Yun Qiao asked.
Zhu Yucheng: “It’s just not worth mentioning.”
Yun Qiao: "?
?
?”
Seeing her frowning slightly, Zhu Yucheng laughed: "Yun Qiao, why are you so naive?
Are you pretending to be stupid?"
Yun Qiao: "...No, I thought highly of your character, so I was a little surprised.
What, you treat her as entertainment?"
"She asked me for it herself, I didn't force her."
Zhu Yucheng said, "There is no need to think highly of me. I am different from the progressive young people you know."
Yun Qiao: "..."
But Ma Youluo had studied in school and obviously had a good future. Why would she be willing to fall into this trap?
I heard that Ma Youluo's family background is pretty good - the family background that can support female college students is better than most other families. Ma Youluo's situation is completely different from that of those prostitutes.
What is she planning?
Fame and fortune?
Yun Qiao and Ma Youluo have been partners for three semesters, and they always attend classes together. Ma Youluo is described as a self-respecting and self-reliant girl.
Not only that, Ma Youluo is also very sharp, and he is definitely not the kind of person who is just a fool.