Zhang Rong tugged at the corners of his mouth, with a polite but embarrassed smile on his face.

"Miss Song, long time no see."

"yes, we haven't seen each other in a long time, I miss you."

Song Xingran looked at Zhang Rong, Zhang Rong was Lu Qingchen's subordinate, and they had played mahjong together before.

Zhang Rong was furious by Song Xingran.

Inner OS: But I don't miss you at all.

At this time, Song Xingran's eyes flashed, and he looked at Xiao Yang and Mingpu who were talking downstairs, and suddenly the corners of his mouth rose.

"Rong Rong, you see we haven't seen each other for a long time, shouldn't we celebrate, such as playing mahjong?"

Zhang Rong: "......"

Shivering.

"But, we can't make a table, and besides, it's my working time."

Zhang Rong's whole body was refusing, and he still had an approachable smile on his face.

The little ancestor in front of him didn't dare to provoke.

Song Xingran raised his chin, looked downstairs and said, "Didn't those two people look quite idle?" It just so happens that I didn't shoot today, so let's ......."

"Miss Song, if Mr. knows in a while......"

"With me, he doesn't dare to do anything to you."

As he spoke, Song Xingran patted his chest as if he was reassuring.

Zhang Rong: ......

Where do you get your confidence?

Because it was Saturday, Lu Qingchen did not go to the company in the morning.

As soon as I came out of the study, I heard the sound of playing mahjong.

He frowned and looked down the hall.

At this moment, in the hall, there is a mahjong table, and his dyeing and Xiao Yang are .......

Play mahjong.

Ming Pu played the cards with an expressionless face: "Erjo." ”

stared at Zhang Rong opposite, his face full of murderous anger.

Zhang Rong snatched his bar just now, if he doesn't repay this revenge, he won't be a man.

"Bump."

Song Xingran happily took out two twos, and then frowned and pondered which one to hit.

Zhang Rong touched his chin, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Song Xingran.

Unfathomable, he said, "As far as I can see, you've touched both of them." There are already three of them on the table, what are you doing with one? ”

Song Xingran now has five cards in his hand.

happened to be guessed by Zhang Rong, and there was one more one, listening to Zhang Rong's reminder, sure enough, this one must be played.

I can't keep it.

is really worthy of being Lu's "military advisor".

The brain is amazing.

Thinking of this, Song Xingran took out one, and as soon as he threw it out, he saw Zhang Rong hook his lips and laugh.

Laughing cheaply.

"Hahaha......"

"Clear ......" color.

"Ahem." Xiao Yang coughed fiercely and interrupted Zhang Rong's words.

Miss Song's all dare to be alike? Don't want to die?

Zhang Rong: "......"

His face immediately fell, and he said with a wilt: "Just kidding." ”

Woowoo...... He's all the same!

Ming Pu looked at Zhang Rong coldly, he deserved it.

Without saying a word, he sat straight and upright.

As if facing a great enemy, he touched a card, pinched the card tightly with one hand, and rubbed it with his thumb.

God forbid, self-touch, must self-touch.

He's already lost a lot.

Song Xingran, who was sitting near him, could almost hear the sound of mahjong cracking.

couldn't help but say: "Don't, don't get excited, mahjong is innocent." ”

The strength in Ming Pu's hand has not decreased, and he looked at the cards, not what he wanted.

Immediately hit out.

Song Xingran hooked his lips and smiled: "Hey, hey, big pair." ”

"Give money to money."

She pushed the cards in front of her and stretched out her two hands, looking very proud.

Mingpu's grim face loosened a little: ...... Mistakes, mistakes.