Chapter 160: True Hearts Are Closest to Sadness (10)
Su Zhinian didn't have the slightest intention to respond to Tang Nuo's meaning, leaned on the back of the chair leisurely and elegantly, touched and sorted the cards with one hand, and then slid the cards with his slender and beautiful fingertips, and threw a "second cylinder" out.
Song Qingchun subconsciously raised his eyelids and glanced at Su Zhinian sitting on the left, grabbed a mahjong at the very edge, and the words came to his mouth, but she swallowed them again.
She was again...... Or did he light the cannon......
Tang Nuo was not afraid of death at all, and dragged a strange tone meaningfully: "Su Zhinian, you are very out of shape today?" ”
Su Zhinian seems to be really out of state, after playing cards for so long, he hasn't won a handful, and he still puts a cannon ...... Before the idea in Song Qingchun's mind was settled, Su Zhinian steadily threw out a "second cylinder", and then he turned his head sideways, glanced at her, and saw that she hadn't moved for a long time, so he turned his head, holding a mahjong in his hand, flipping it in the palm of his hand, and knocking on the table from time to time, making a crisp sound.
It was Donno's turn to touch the cards, his hands were busy, his mouth refused to be idle, and he said to Su Zhinian again: "Su Zhinian, shouldn't you wait for the next loss to be left with only pants, right?" ”
Most of the cards won not money, but mood, Su Zhinian lost more than ten in a row, but there was no displeasure on his face, and even when he heard Tang Nuo's ridicule, his eyebrows were just lightly raised, and then when the president and Song Qingchun both played cards, he once again threw a "second cylinder" unhurriedly.
A card, he has thrown the "second cylinder" three times in a row, and lit her three cannons, if she is not Hu, she will not be able to Hu next...... Song Qingchun bit the corner of his lip, hesitated for a moment, pushed the card in front of him, and said in a low voice: "I'm nonsense again." ”
Tang Nuo stretched his neck, glanced at Song Qingchun's card, and bumped Su Zhinian on the side with his arm: "Su Zhinian, do you have enough money?" Tell you, go downstairs and turn left, go 300 meters, there is a construction bank ......"
Before Tang Nuo's words were finished, Su Zhinian took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a thick stack of money, put it in front of Song Qingchun, and said the first sentence between him and her in the past few days: "Count, how much is the difference?" ”
Although Song Qingchun has been winning, but the game is not big, the money given by Su Zhinian is more than enough, when Song Qingchun was about to return the excess, Su Zhinian said the second sentence: "Let's put it with you first......"
Song Qingchun held the money and was stunned, and then heard him add lightly: "Let's settle it together in the end." ”
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After playing for a long time and feeling a little thirsty, Donno beckoned the waiter to bring a few bottles of colorful RIO cocktails.
The president unceremoniously took a bottle first.
Tang Nuo took a bottle of pink, lifted the cap, and handed a bottle to Song Qingchun.
Song Qingchun took it and thanked him softly: "Thank you." ”
Tang Nuo picked up another bottle and handed it to Su Zhinian, who shook his head.
"Don't drink this? Su Zhinian, you're a bit too drunk now, aren't you? It's about the same as a drink, the small ones are negligible, and the ones that aren't drunk are ......"
Probably seeing that Su Zhinian really didn't mean to drink, Tang Nuonian muttered a few words, then took a sip of himself, and then opened his mouth to Song Qingchun, who was sitting at the opposite house: "Junior sister, you won so much money today, should you invite us to dinner at night?" ”