Chapter 414: It hurts to lose to you
Mrs. Helan trembled, and her original anger suddenly stopped.
Who the quarrels with a guy who pinched and fractured someone with his bare hands, she didn't want to find a pinch.
Mrs. Helan complained: "You...... You...... Be careful, my shoes are dirty, what should I do? β
Mrs. Yue's manager Calais ordered: "The manager takes Mrs. Helan's shoes off, and you wipe them clean yourself." β
Yan Qingsi couldn't help but smile, she really brought two living treasures with her today.
"Mrs. Helan, you look at the ...... bag"
Mrs. Helan was in pain, and this was one of her favorite HermΓ¨s bags: "If you want this bag, you win three more games in a row, it's yours, but if you lose once...... You get back everything you won against us. β
Mrs. Helan pulled two alliances at once, as long as the three of them partnered and beat Yan Qingsi to lose, no matter who wins, it was okay, and when the time came, Yan Qingsi would have to spit out the money that won them.
Yan Qingsi's fingers touched a piece of chicken, and said with a smile: "It seems that I don't want this bag, and I have to ask for it, so let's start with it." β
Ji Mianmian rubs his hands, the goddess comes on, the goddess is the best.
Mrs. Yue pinched her fingers, full of admiration for Yan Qingsi, right now, even if Yan Qingsi didn't win, and then exported a few million, Mrs. Yue was also happy in her heart, and finally found the bar.
Mrs. Helan teamed up to deal with Yan Qingsi, and the three of them fed each other cards, but they didn't directly hand over the cards.
Yan Qingsi didn't care, a deck of cards was playing, Mrs. Yue looked at it with wide eyes, her mouth kept her mouth in the shape of 'o', and her two eyes were always round (βoβ)
Mrs. Yue only felt that she had played cards for so many years, and her feelings were all in vain, and she always thought that playing cards was not just like that.
Mrs. Yue leaned close to Yan Qingsi, dipped in the fairy spirit of the mahjong goddess, and I don't know if she will win more in the future.
Playing three games in a row, the first two Yan Qingsi won easily, the last game played for a long time, and it was about to become a running water game, Yan Qingsi finally touched a card, and did not look at what it was, the corners of the lips hooked, and pushed the cards in front of him one by one: "Self-draw, Hu ......"
Mrs. Helan and the three of them were all dumbfounded, your sister, can you win this?
Yan Qingsi raised her hand and snapped her fingers: "Mianmian, collect the bag!" β
Ji Mianmian rolled up his sleeves: "Okay." β
She grabbed Mrs. Helan's bag on it, and Mrs. Helan held it down and screamed, "What are you going to do?" β
Ji Mianmian's little fleshy face puffed up: "Mrs. Helan, you can't talk or not, my sister has won three of you in a row, this bag is ours, you are so old, and you are a rich Mrs. Kuo, you can't rely on the debt, I can really listen to it." β
"I ...... I ......" Mrs. Helan trembled, she agreed, but she didn't expect that under the siege of the three of them, Yan Qingsi could still win.
Ji Mianmian reached out and grabbed Mrs. Helan's hand, pinched her wrist stiffly, and took her hand away.
Mrs. Helan couldn't help but let go of the pain, she didn't want to break a bone.
Ji Mianmian stood behind Yan Qingsi with the bag: "Sister, what about these two ladies." β
Yan Qingsi picked up the POS machine: "Do you two want to swipe the card, or take something to pay?" β
The two ladies died of remorse: "I...... We ......"