Chapter 170: Grab the bag!

"Bah, bah, what to bet on at a young age, playthings are demoralized!" When Professor Wu heard this, he directly blew his beard and glared.

Bian Yuwei supported her forehead......

"I'll just talk about it, we're just playing, this is called chess and card entertainment, gambling uses money, we don't need it! Besides, as a good socialist youth, how can I gamble? You're right, Master. Bian Yuwei looked at the master with a sweet smile on her face, full of flattery.

"Yes, yes, it's called gambling with money, you call it entertainment, so may I ask dear Bian Yuwei woman, what are we entertaining?" In fact, Shi Niang is also ready to move.

There were few people in the family, and no one had played poker with her for a long time, but she used to like to play poker, and she still remembers how she used to play cards when she was a child with a group of people from the neighborhood.

Professor Wu's wife has liked to play cards since she was a child, because every summer is too long, and for an excellent student like her, of course, she will finish her vacation homework after three days of vacation, so what will she do with the rest of the time? Of course, it's playing, and it's fun.

In the past, her neighbor was a girl, and the neighbor's neighbor was a boy, and she and the boy had good grades, and the parents of the two families also had a good relationship with each other, so they often played together.

She remembered that Xiao Shengchu had no pressure at all during the summer vacation, completely liberated her nature, they moved a small bench to sit under the street lamp every night to play cards, a dozen was twelve o'clock, one o'clock and two o'clock, young and nothing else learned, staying up late is more powerful than the other.

The boy's father was also very funny, every night when they moved the bench, the boy's father ran out and used mosquito coils to repel mosquitoes for them, and later felt that there were too many harmful gases in the mosquito coils, so he used sun-dried mugwort mosquitoes.

So much so that after so many years, she still feels a smell of mugwort when she thinks about playing cards.

"Hey, the names and rules of our cards may be different, so let's play a simpler one, six of us?" Bian Yuwei somehow remembered the braggart she played with Shen Wenyan last time.

Six people with two decks of cards must be good, think about a shot of seven 2, eight 3, think about it is exciting.

"Okay, you talk about the rules first, we don't have stupid people here, don't cry if you lose for a while." Professor Wu saw his dear wife's eager little eyes, and immediately knew what to do.

Last year, I also said that the plaything was demoralized, and the next second it became a loss, don't cry your nose.

It is said that women's hearts are needles, oh, men's hearts......

Wen Qing also played the braggathing that Bian Yuwei said last time, so I helped Bian Yuwei introduce the rules of the game to them, and by the way, I checked and filled in the gaps where Bian Yuwei didn't say.

After saying the rules twice, everyone nodded and signaled that there was no problem, and sure enough, it was comfortable to deal with smart people.

"I think this thing is a test of neither card skills, nor luck, nor the ability to unite and cooperate in the past card play, but your acting skills. A moment to truly witness the acting and the powerful. The master said while dealing the cards.

"Yes, yes, yes, or Shiniang, you know me, let me tell you, this kind of game is simply born for my kind of drama, I feel sorry for myself if I don't win the Oscar, and I'm afraid of myself when I act, compared to the popular little flower." Bian Yuwei listened to Shi Niang's words and had a feeling that she had finally found a soulmate, there was a friend of Boya Zhongzi in ancient times, and now there is a friend between Bian Yuwei and Shi Niang.

"Okay, okay, say you're fat, you're still panting, be a popular little flower, why don't you go to heaven." Professor Wu couldn't laugh or cry at Bian Yuwei's self-confidence, and took out his previous posture to suppress mercilessly!

Bian Yuwei glanced at Professor Wu angrily, and secretly made a note in her heart.

Hmph, sample, when you lose to death or alive, you will know how powerful this king is.

Although Lu Jing talks less, he is also a lively and fun-loving person in essence, not those rigid old antiques, and he has also played cards, which will play again, and has a feeling of childhood.

In fact, the most important thing is that he has a deep sense of crisis.

I don't know why, he always feels cold and cold, this kid will have to snatch Bian Yuwei from him sooner or later, which is not a good sign.

Although others say that similar people are suitable for being friends, and complementary people are suitable for growing old together, he just feels unsteady, cold and cold is a noisy person, Bian Yuwei is also a noisy person, and the two of them can make trouble when they are fine.

If he didn't take measures, he was afraid that he would make a fuss, so he would make a fuss together, thinking of the way the two of them were going to die and live in order to fight for a little bit of rights, I don't know why he felt a little dazzling.

He obviously knew that Bian Yuwei was very good friends with him and Leng Leng, but he just felt insecure, and when Bian Yuwei was close to Leng Leng, he always had a feeling that his own things were remembered by others.

The relationship between the three of them is so iron, if he can't start sooner and cut through the mess, maybe it will develop in a strange direction in the future, and it will be too late to cry at that time.

Now they are just intimate and better, and have no other ideas, what he should do is to keep them from having strange thoughts.

So how do you do it? Is it to find a girlfriend for this little bastard of Leng Leng or to trick Bian Yuwei back early?

What the hell, he never felt that he had been careful before, and today he found out that he was so small-minded that he was going to die, and he felt that the people he liked and others were close to him.

Bian Yuwei is a big fool, he behaves so obviously, can't she feel it? Obviously, both the professor and the teacher can feel it, this woman who realizes it later.

It seems that he understands everything, and he is obviously not in love, and he analyzes the feelings of others one by one, and when he heard it, he was also bluffed, and he was stunned.

I really don't know where a person with zero actual combat experience came from so many big truths?

"Crooked, it's your turn, what's the fuss?" When Lu Jing was still thinking about how to catch up with Bian Yuwei, he was caught off guard, and a pair of slender hands dangled in front of him.

Just as he was about to open his hand impatiently, he suddenly met a pair of eyes full of smiles, and Lu Jing blushed again.

For a moment, his mind was full of mountains, and you have mountains and rivers in your eyes, better than all the mountains and rivers I have ever seen and loved.

Obviously, Bian Yuwei is still the same Bian Yuwei, and her eyes are still familiar, but I don't know why, this time I looked at him with a strong heartbeat, as nervous as if I was caught by a teacher copying homework in high school.