Chapter 81: Let Him Play! It's rare to have a good one!
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This "Qin Quiet" cry was full of anger.
Qin quietly was so shocked that she suddenly lay on the card table, her nose hit the horizontal and vertical mahjong, and she quickly covered her nose in pain......
Startled her......
"Nine...... Uncle? When Qin quietly turned around, he tightened the hat rope hard, preventing Uncle Nine from discovering the money in her hat.
However, there was too much money in it, which made the hat bulge......
Fang Jin and the others were amused by Qin Xin's movements.
"Pour a glass of water!" Zhan Qing's throat was hoarse and dry, and his head was a little swollen and aching after being drunk.
"Oh, ...... right away," Qin whispered and was about to get up.
"I'll go, you play yours!" However, Zhong Tian got up one step ahead of her.
Qin Xin didn't bother to move, she won this game, and her uncles hadn't given the money yet.
This kind of tiring work, Zhong Tian is willing to do it, let her do it.
Anyway, in the end, she and Uncle Nine will not have any results, exhausting her!
Zhan Qing sat on the couch, his eyes closed, and his shirt was buttoned a few times underneath.
The sturdy body sat lazily on the sofa, revealing a fatally sexy honey-colored chest.
"Boss, there is no one with this amount of alcohol......" Qiao shook his head violently, every time he drank with the boss, he was not happy, the amount of alcohol was too bad.
"This kid must have a good amount of alcohol, just said that he was drunk and pretended, and he will be poured down one day!"
Lucheng looked at Qin Xian's wet eyes, and stared at the few of them back and forth, wanting to say that he would give money, but he might be embarrassed.
The greedy little eyes like a little squirrel are really lovely.
In the words of the boss, it's really stupid and cute.
"I really can't drink it, it's nicknamed Qin, and I'll pour it as soon as I can!" Qin quietly smiled and stretched out his little hand to ask for money......
Lucheng dumped him two pink tickets, "This is a little bit of interest!" ”
"It's out of the eyes!" Qiao Meng also stuffed the money into Qin Xin's hand.
"Lao Zhan, you come and play a few games, your Qin Xian, play well, your luck is good, the fierce son is about to take off his pants if he loses!" Fang Jin said jokingly.
Zhan Qing opened one eye, glanced at Qin Xian, who was stuffing money into his hat, and then closed it again.
"Let him play! It's rare to have a good one! ”
Qin quietly pursed his lips, thinking to himself, I have a much better time.
The clock poured over a glass of honey water, "Warm honey water." ”
Zhong Tian sent the water to Zhan Qing, who took it and put it on the coffee table, but didn't drink it.
Zhong tilted a glance at the water on the table, "Do you have a headache?" Or lie down and I'll rub it for you! ”
"No, Uncle Tong has prepared a guest room, you go and rest, don't stay up with them!"
Zhan Qing opened his mouth directly.
Zhong Tian smiled and said, "I'm not sleepy, it's rare to get together!" ”
Zhan Qing didn't speak again, but shouted at Qin quietly again, "Qin quiet, come here." ”
Qin Xian was just about to draw cards when he heard the voice of Zhan Qing, and ran over in a puff of smoke.
Zhan Qing gave Qin Xian a look and asked her to sit on the sofa, and she immediately sat down.
Why are you so obedient, because you want to hurry up and play mahjong.
As soon as Qin Xian sat down, Zhan Qing was lying on her lap.
Zhan Qing's movements were too fast, and when Qin quietly felt the weight on his legs,
Zhan Qing had already pointed to his temple and said, "Rub it!" ”
Zhong Tian, who was standing on the side, curled his fingers a few times, and finally let go.
Qin quietly didn't have any ink, and his white little hand was directly on Zhan Qing's forehead, kneading it indiscriminately.
"With a little force, why are you tired of playing?" There was impatience in Zhanqing's deep voice.
"Hiss......" Who knew that as soon as Zhan Qing finished speaking, Qin Xian pinched it hard.