Chapter 99: Playing Hard

can be invited by Cangshan Ying, her status must not be low, and she has no contempt for her, which is very good.

Cangshan Ying moved a chair and sat behind Jimo Qingyun: "What?" Finding a helper is not enough? ”

The man in black chuckled, and his voice was very magnetic: "Of course you can, but will this girl do?" ”

Jimo Qingyun raised his eyebrows, and quickly put the cards in front of him: "Let's start, what kind of mahjong are you playing?" How about talking about the rules? How is it nonsense, how big is it? What if I'm poor? ”

"I'll pay the money, you're in charge of playing, yours if you win, and mine if you lose."

Looking at Cang Shan Ying's reaction, the tone of his speech was obviously also to maintain Jimo Qingyun.

The first time I saw Cangshan Ying, I was a little surprised that these people could be so indulgent.

There are not many people who are not afraid of Cangshan Ying, and most of them in this room can still accept it.

But when it comes to the relationship with Cangshan Ying, there are not many of them, except for Zheng Baichuan and Lantian Yu. And the girl in front of her is not only the only girl who was invited over, but her identity is not noble, but she is still treated so gently by Cangshan Ying.

After familiarizing himself with the rules, Jimo Qingyun began to win, and really began to win.

It's not that there is a feed, or it is a self-draw to win, all in all, this luck is really smooth to have nothing to say.

A round of cards down, there are three rounds of cards are finished, this is still in the non-stop sitting banker.

However, the people at this table are all very good, and there is no dissatisfaction, but I think it is quite magical. Cang Shan Ying looked at the thick silver ticket, and also felt very strange, how could Jimo Qingyun's luck be so good, and he wanted to do whatever he wanted.

Of course, seeing that she won so much money, Cangshan Ying was also very happy, so she did the settling of accounts.

This round of cards is played, and the other three are tired, and there is no way to do this bad luck.

"Lord Wang, you are lucky enough, this girl is really lucky, and she can win everything."

Even if you don't win, you definitely won't lose money, and the man in red felt very surprised when he looked at it.

If this has always been the case, why should this person really not make a fortune and just play a few cards?

The man in black is also a little tired, mainly because he can't win, and he is really a little embarrassed. "Lord Wang, you have found such a person, it seems that you don't have much confidence in yourself, why don't we play something else."

is always won by a woman like this, and this group of people does feel faceless, and completely agrees with his words. Of course, Jimo Qingyun can also see what this group of people means, and of course, the self-esteem of this group of people, she also said that it is understandable. Cang Shan Ying folded these silver tickets to Jimo Qingyun: "Put them away, they are all very rich, don't care about these, it's just a little bad mood after losing, what do you want to come?" ”

He is not good at this, and the others may not be good, and it is just to convince this group of people.

This time, Jimo Qingyun acted as a spectator, watching them here, playing a game of pitching pots.

This is of course a good choice, and it is also a game that the literati here often play.

If it weren't for the rain outside, it is estimated that it would be more lively today, and the house is somewhat restrained. In this kind of game, even Mo Qingyun is relatively weak, and there is no possibility of winning, they are all successful.

It's also to see who can have a bad mentality, just miss one or two slightly, and the comparison is concentration.

Whether it is a literati or a military general, concentration is very important, and a stable attitude can do better.

After watching it for a while, Jimo Qingyun really couldn't hold on, she didn't have the physical strength of this group of people.

The green mountains over there are relatively well integrated into the crowd, and they are quite happy to play.

One by one, it's really a little bit here, the feeling that I can't fit in, every time I come to this time, Jimo Qingyun will feel nostalgic. If I hadn't been here, I might be in my office right now, answering questions about corpses.

Even on such a rainy day, you may encounter a lot of problems, but this rainy day is the most troublesome.

If you don't have any cases, you may go to sing and eat after work, and rest and sleep the next day.

If you want to go shopping, you can find friends to go shopping, and if you want to eat, you can find a place to eat.

The days are simple but leisurely, which is the most comfortable and familiar to me. And now, except for this imperial city, there is nothing I am familiar with, and if I want to go out, it can be said that it is as difficult as learning from experience.

Except for the people in the government and some other people, even Mo Qingyun didn't know anyone outside.

Whether it's a good friend or a good brother, now they're all far away and can't go back.

Jimo Qingyun stretched out his hand and caught a drop of rain that fell outside, and his hand was caught.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw that Cang Shanying's face was not very good, and there was also an indescribable emotion in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Jimo Qingyun is a little strange. Cangshan Ying couldn't tell what was wrong, but just now, when she saw Jimo Qingyun's movements, she had a feeling of worry, and she didn't know what she was recalling. But the look of that kind of memory still makes people feel very special, and it seems that they are about to leave, so Cangshan Ying didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly went to stop the person.

The arrows in the man in red fell from his hand, isn't that unusual? Is this still the Cangshan Ying I know? I care so much about this girl, it's just because I like this girl, right? Does Cangshan Ying have someone you like? What does this girl think?

Jimo Qingyun stretched out his other hand and took the rain: "What are you stopping me for?" ”

"I think you're leaving, I just felt like you've been dragged away by someone."

"Where can I be pulled?" Jimo Qingyun chuckled: "I will always be here." ”

It's for Cangshan Ying, and it's also for herself, I'm afraid she can't go back easily.

Of course, I really haven't seen this situation, and I can go back again, my own body is already unwanted, right? Even if I go back, it's not me. On the contrary, there is a Jimo Qingyun here, and there are many people who care about her.

The man in blue, who had been silent, spoke slowly: "Lord Wang, are you playing or not playing?" ”

Cangshan Ying pulled Jimo Qingyun's wrist and didn't answer, how could the game be more important than the person in front of him?

Jimo Qingyun withdrew his hand: "Play something fresh, I'll teach you to play a special game." ”