He has worked hard for the black dragon for more than 20 years, and he has been bullied by him, and this resentment gathered on this slap is cheap for him.

It is conceivable how heavy Yue Rou's slap is.

Heilong never expected Yue Rou to dare to beat him, he was a tsundere prince since he was a child, and Yue Rou obeyed him.

She dared to hit him.

This slap made the black dragon face a five-fingered mountain, not to mention, his beautiful hairstyle, the hair on his forehead was sideways.

The small braid at the back of the head swayed.

The black dragon's eyes widened and he looked at her in a daze.

Subconsciously stood up from his seat suddenly, covered his face with his big palm, looked at Yue Rou in a daze, and didn't react for a while.

Yue Rou stretched out her hand and tapped her finger to remind: "I am willing to lose the bet!" If you hold a grudge, you're not a man! ”

Yue Rou pointed at her in warning, and then returned to her seat.

Only then did the black dragon come back to his senses, gritted his teeth, and pointed at Yue Rou and scolded.

"Yue Rou! You have a kind, you have the ability, don't let Prince Ben win once today, otherwise you will see! ”

"I don't know if I have a kind of you!" How do you grow balls without seeds?

The black dragon sat down and continued to play.

The subordinates who had been guarding the outer hall, seeing that the prince was beaten, the prince did not speak, and they would not make any moves, so they asked the servant for a cold water bag and gave it to the black dragon.

The black dragon snatched the water bag angrily, put it on his face with one hand, and touched mahjong with the other.

After playing for an hour, Black Dragon really didn't win once.

After all, it was the first time he played mahjong, and he knew the rules, but he hadn't figured out the routines yet.

Yue Feng, who had gone out, also came back, carrying a bunch of things he had just bought and placing them on the table in the living room.

Everyone was playing mahjong, and no one paid attention to Yue Feng, only that he was back.

No one noticed that Yue Feng took out a small thing from his pocket, stuffed it in, and put it in Jing Yiren's bag on the sofa.

Then he took out some of the drinks he bought back from the paper bag and gave one to one of them who played mahjong.

Yue Feng bought a few cans of beer, put a bottle in front of one of them, and then when Jing Yiren arrived, he put a box of fresh milk in front of her.

Jing Yiren looked at his cards intently, and didn't notice anything wrong, and knew that Yue Feng had sent a drink.

Seeing this, Lu Ming glanced lightly, and stood behind Yue Feng, who was not leaving.

Yue Feng didn't even look at Lu Ming, his hands were lazily in his pockets, and he looked at Jing Yiren's cards with his eyes down.

Then he stretched out his slender finger and pointed to a card next to Jing Yiren, reminding her.

Jing Yiren immediately understood what Yue Feng meant, and played the card he pointed to.

As a normal family, my cousin watched my younger siblings play cards, and by the way, they taught each other, and they didn't even have any language communication with each other.

This is normal.

But Lu Ming looked particularly dazzling.

Under Yue Feng's teaching, Jing Yiren won this game again, and he was so excited that he instinctively turned around and grinned at Yue Feng.

Seeing that she was so happy, Yue Feng chuckled, raised his arm to help her, and opened the box of milk in his hand.

In order not to appear abrupt, Yue Feng helped Jing Yiren open the milk, and then tied up a can of beer in front of Yue Rou.

Jing Yiren took a sip of the milk in front of him.

Unlike the milk she usually drinks, this one has a very delicate taste.

Jing Yiren couldn't help but turn around and ask Yue Feng while praising at the same time.

"Where are you selling this? It's delicious! ”

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