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- Quan Shan saw that Zheng Rong had been silent and Nan Xing had been losing money.
She stood in front of Nan Xing
"Little sister-in-law, let me play. After all, you don't know how to play this game. They deliberately trick you. If you continue like this, you will lose a lot of money."
Nan Xing held a chicken in his hand and turned it around.
"The money I brought is really not enough."
As soon as the voice fell, the enchanting woman sneered
"You didn't bring enough money? Are you kidding us?"
Followed, someone next to me fell into trouble again
"Oh, by the way, sister Qinqin, I heard that the daughter of the Nan family made a mistake. The one in front of us is not the real daughter of the Nan family."
The enchanting woman smiled even more
"Really or not? No way?"
"It can be false, Brother Si even went to the birthday party of the real daughter of the Nan family."
Nanxing played Yaoji.
Just as Yaoji landed on the table, Quan Song said
"Nonsense."
Pat, a row of mahjong was pushed on the table.
Quan Qinqin covered her mouth and smiled
"Nan Xing, how much did you lose in such a short period of time? Five or sixty thousand? If you continue to lose like this, I don't know if there is still money to pay."
Nan Xing leaned on the back of the chair behind him.
He took out his mobile phone and called Bai Yu.
The phone was connected quickly.
"Miss Nan Xing."
Nan Xing responded
"Well, do you have money?"
Bai Yu was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly responded
"Yes, Miss Nan Xing."
"I lost 60,000 yuan at the mahjong table."
As soon as she said this, Bai Yu understood
"Miss Nan Xing, please wait a moment, I will send it to you."
"Um."
Nan Xing responded and hung up the phone.
She raised her head and looked at the people opposite.
"Someone will come to deliver the money in a while."
After the voice fell, the people on the opposite side looked at each other, and there was laughter
"Beauty, are you still playing?"
Nan Xing ignored the mocking eyes on the other side and nodded
"Play."
Quan Song opened his mouth
"Let's wait until the money giver arrives."
Quan Qinqin answered the call
"That's right, if she doesn't give the money, won't our Young Master Quan Song become a companion?"
Quan Song laughed and scolded
"Only you can talk."
After the words fell, everyone present laughed.
Zheng Rong looked at Nan Xing's cold expression while pressing down on the brim of his hat.
He stood beside her and spoke
"Senior, how about I help you out first? You continue to play?"
Nan Xing shakes his head
"No, it should be here soon."
The voice just fell.
Then I heard Quan Qinqin's surprise
"Uncle Bai?"
From a distance, Bai Yu was seen walking over carrying a black box.
He spoke
"Come to deliver something."
Someone next to me is answering the call
"Uncle Bai, are you here to deliver it yourself?"
While speaking, a person came out from the shadow behind Bai Yu.
A low cough sounded out.
Originally, the atmosphere was quite harmonious, but when I saw someone coming, I didn't know why it became quiet all of a sudden.
Quan Song stood up.
Except for Nan Xing, everyone on the mahjong table stood up.
One by one shouted respectfully
"Brother Si."
I don't know about this, I thought I met some important person in some feudal society.
Quan Si stood there without saying a word.
After casually scanning a circle of people, his eyes stopped on Nan Xing.
With a creak, the chair was pulled, and Nan Xing stood up.
Go straight to Quan Si
"how's it going?"
Quan Si's eyes are dim
"Xiaohua still cares about this?"
As he said so, he stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms.
Knocking his head on her shoulder, he looked weak and sick.
Beside Bai YuzhenFor a moment.
Quan Si raised his eyelids and glanced at him.
Bai Yu lowered his head
"The drug is not harmful to the young master's body, but he needs to rest for a few more days. He may feel a little uncomfortable these few days. Miss Nan Xing needs to worry more."
Nan Xing nodded after listening
"good."
After she responded, she raised her arms and hugged Quan Si back.
Then he asked Bai Yu
"Did you bring the money?"
"I brought it."
Nan Xing said again
"Give it to him."
As she spoke, she pointed to Quan Song on the mahjong table.
There was silence in front of the mahjong table, and no one spoke.
Surprised, stunned, unbelievable.
These few words can probably describe the mood of the people at the mahjong table.
Is Nan Xing really on good terms with Brother Si? ?
Is this person really Brother Si? ?
Bai Yu sent the money to Quan Song, and opened the black suitcase.
He smiled
"Master Quan Song, please check."
Quan Song's fingers were stiff, and it took him a while to recover.
He stretched out his hand, pushed the suitcase away, put away his astonished expression, and opened his mouth
"Uncle Bai, we are just playing with Nan Xing, we don't really want to collect money."
Of those present, probably only Quan Shan could laugh.
Quan Shan smiled from ear to ear
"Oh, didn't you just say that my sister-in-law is Liu Xuanrou? Don't you think that Nan Xing and Brother Si are not a good match?
How about it? Let's face it. "
She laughed at everyone present.
The scene was silent, and the words reached Quan Si's ears just like that.
Quan Si raised his eyelids and glanced at the person in front of the mahjong table.
"What are you playing?"
Nan Xing pulled him to the mahjong table,
"Can you do this?"
Quan Si glanced at
"know a little."
After finishing speaking, he casually opened his mouth
"Help Xiaohua win back?"
While speaking, he had already sat down on the chair.
On the opposite side, Quan Song had lost his previous composure, restless and stood up all of a sudden
"Brother Si, we didn't know Nan Xing was my sister-in-law, so we thought she was talking nonsense."
He casually responded
"Um"
Quan Song didn't sit down all the time, Quan Si glanced at him, his light gray eyes skipped over his face
"What are you doing standing there?"
Quan Song didn't speak.
Next to him, Quan Qinqin was holding her dress and stood uneasy.
He gave a low cough, his bony hands resting on the armrest of the chair, his voice was faint
"What? You don't want to fight with me?"
"No, it's not."
Others also shook their heads quickly.
Quan Song sat down and clenched his fists nervously.
Soon, mahjong began.
Nan Xing glanced at the people at the table. Why are these people so nervous looking at them?
She raised her eyebrows.
They are all surnamed Quan, they are all a family, and they don't see each other when they look up, how can they be so afraid of him?
She glanced at Quan Si.
Zheng Rong walked up to Nan Xing with a chair,
"Senior, sit down."
Nan Xing sat down and spoke
"They are quite honest."
Just now the other two blatantly gave Quan Song a card.
Once replaced by Quan Si, this time he played cards honestly.
One of the cards was so nervous that he dropped the mahjong on the table.
Zheng Rong's face is complex
"It's hard for anyone not to be afraid of Brother Si." Except you.
Zheng Rong silently glanced at Nan Xing.
This is really a man of God.
Unexpectedly, he was able to fall in love with Brother Si, and even treated Brother Si docilely.
Quan Si glanced at it, Zheng Rong and Nan Xing were talking.
He looked back, with an impatient look on his brows and eyes
"How much did you spend playing?"
"One thousand dollars for one flower."
Quan Si's lips slowly revealed
"Let's make it ten thousand and one flower."
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