"Well, I'm Gu Xiaoxiao." Gu Xiaoxiao nodded and replied obediently. "Good grandparents and good uncles."

As soon as Gu Xiaoxiao's words were finished, the three of them exchanged glances with each other, and smiled meaningfully, and Gu Xiaoxiao's scalp was numb when he laughed.

After being scanned up and down several times by the three of them, Gu Xiaoxiao's eyes looked at Chu Xiaoxi unnaturally, and asked for help silently.

What does this mean?

Not happy with yourself?

Think she's too thin? Too ugly?

"I said grandma, don't look at your family, I've been standing for a long time, why didn't anyone look at me?" An Chenglang spoke out to help Gu Xiaoxiao relieve the siege and shifted the attention of several people to himself.

"Who is this kid?"

"I don't recognize it."

"Xiao Xi, let's go."

The three of them unanimously regarded An Chenglang as a stranger, and pulled Gu Xiaoxiao and Chu Xiaoxi to walk in front, isolating An Chenglang behind. However, they did not forget to throw the suitcase to him.

The dignified young master of the Anjia family was treated like a slave by the people of the Chu family. An Chenglang thought about it himself, and he felt sad.

Driving home, Yao Muqing had already come back from a busy day. Several people sat in the living room chatting, and then Gu Xiaoxiao heard Yin Zihua ask Yao Muqing, "This is the mahjong master you said?" ”

"yes, yes." Yao Muqing looked at Gu Xiaoxiao and nodded. "I've just learned it, but I can remember cards and play cards, so I can't win money at all."

"Let's go, let's talk."

Without saying a word, Yin Zihua and Yao Muqing stood up and walked towards the mahjong room.

Gu Xiaoxiao was confused, thinking that this old man's health was good enough. After taking a plane for more than ten hours, I shouted to play mahjong as soon as I got home, and I didn't need to adjust the jet lag......

"Let me tell you, my grandfather has played mahjong all his life, you control it carefully, in case they take a fancy to you, you will join the mahjong army in the future."

Chu Xiaoxi and Gu Xiaoxiao walked behind, she took Gu Xiaoxiao's arm, lay down in her ear, and whispered a warning in a friendly whisper.

"How do you control it? Just keep losing? Gu Xiaoxiao was a little nervous.

"No, no, no, you can see at a glance that you are pretending. Half and half, take it yourself. ”

As he spoke, several people had already walked to the place. Gu Xiaoxiao had a feeling of catching ducks on the shelves, sitting in front of the mahjong machine, hoping that Chu Yichen would come back soon.

Yin Zihua and Yao Muyu, two old men in their sixties, are full of energy, and Yao Muqing's eyes are shining when he sees mahjong. Gu Xiaoxiao looked at the cards in his hand, playing with complicated feelings, and kept Chu Xiaoxi's reminders in mind all the time.

To control ...... Otherwise, you will be a member of the mahjong army in the future......

Chu Yichen went home early, which was simply a salvation for Gu Xiaoxiao.

As soon as he saw him, Gu Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up. Chu Yichen leaned against the door frame, his hands around his chest, and looked at the few people in the room with a slight frown.

"Yo, Xiao Chenchen is back."

Xiao Chenchen?

Gu Xiaoxiao looked at Yin Zihua beside her in a daze, it was the first time she had heard someone call Chu Yichen like that.

Feeling Gu Xiaoxiao's gaze, Yin Zihua smiled mysteriously, and took the thing that had been hanging on his chest, which was like a telescope and an eye protector, to Gu Xiaoxiao.

Gu Xiaoxiao didn't understand what she meant, and under her instructions, she put it on her head and looked at Chu Yichen. Then, she felt that the door to a new world was open again.

Chu Yichen.

She saw Chu Yichen in a skirt.