Chapter 171: Reversal of the Situation 3
The layout of the second floor is magnificent, there is a large open-air swimming pool, and many young masters of the family come with young models, which is a good place to have fun and socialize.
Fu Ting knew that the cards played in the upper class were all high gambling, but she didn't know what form she played in this era.
Today the weather was nice and sunny, and there was a long table next to the outdoor pool full of dim sum and red wine.
Fu Ting kept in mind the clause that he couldn't drink, and only took a plate and picked a few pieces of dim sum fruit.
She ate two strawberries delicately, her lips were dyed crimson, and she licked her lips tiredly.
Sensing the man's hot gaze, Fu Ting raised his eyes to Shang Cen's sultry fox eyes, hesitated, and asked politely, "Doctor Cen, do you want to eat?" ”
The corners of Cen Ti's eyes bent, "I want to eat a grape, you feed me." ”
Fu Ting looked inexplicable, "You take it yourself, it's not that you don't have hands." ”
"Uncle is old and doesn't have much strength." The corners of Cen Ti's mouth were raised, and his tone seemed a little careless, "You should honor your uncle, okay?" ”
Fu Ting, "......"
She has the right to suspect that Cen Ti deliberately kidnapped her by saying that he was old.
For the sake of Cen Ti and her uncle, she reluctantly picked up a grape and sent it to Cen Ti's mouth.
Cen Ti lowered his head, and while biting the grapes, his lips seemed to rub Fu Ting's fingers unintentionally.
Fu Ting retracted his hand like an electric shock, and a manly and laughing voice came from his ears, "It's so sweet." ”
Fu Ting lowered his head, only to feel that the skin on his fingers that had been touched by Cen Ti seemed to be electrified, spreading from his fingertips to his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Su Luoshui: Ahhh
Shen Zhihe couldn't bear to look at it directly: Why don't you kill this old dog?
When the time to play cards came, everyone found a place to sit down, Ji Ye stood on the stage, he held a microphone in his hand, and said, "This time change the way to play, let's play according to the size of the card, whose card is big can make a request to the player with a small card at will, and the player who is asked is not allowed to refuse." ”
As he spoke, he asked the waiter to take out a deck of cards, wash them in front of everyone, and throw them into a box.
The waiter shook the box and asked everyone to draw cards in order, and Ji Ye and Jiang Yan Su Xinmei drew cards first.
Su Xinmei looked at the cards, smiled proudly, and exchanged glances with Ji Yejiangyan.
The waiters came in turn, and Cen Ti and Fu listened to the last touch of the cards.
Ji Ye glanced around, "The rules of playing cards are the same as fighting landlords, the big king presses the small king, the small king presses 2, and 2 is greater than A, and then down is k to 3." ”
Ji Ye's words fell, and the person who got the card couldn't help but bow his head to examine the card in his hand.
Those who got the big cards breathed a sigh of relief, and those who got the small cards were worried.
There is no doubt that the one who draws the king will be the master of this game.
Su Luoshui's luck was okay, she touched a king of hearts.
The rules of the game proposed by Ji Ye are very broad, but there is also a clear boundary.
After all, the people who can play in this club are the eldest young master and the famous lady.
The children of wealthy families can play any way, but if the big names are pinched in the hands of people with ordinary backgrounds, they will naturally have to adapt to the situation.
Everyone is smart and doesn't offend people who shouldn't be offended in the game.