Words are like life: "......"

"Hahaha......" Zhou Shuang gloated and laughed, "Yan Rusheng, you wait, you raised carefully, as a princess, the daughter raised by the princess will be moved to my household registration book one day sooner or later." ”

It's so cool, I can see this 13 deflated.

Yan Rusheng retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at Zhou Shuang, and sneered, "Heh, you yourself moved in from outside, and you returned your home." ”

Zhou Shuang: "......"

"When you two get together, you won't have to run each other, don't you bother."

Wen watched the battle for a while, and came forward to calm the battle.

Counted down Yan Rusheng and Zhou Shuang, and then she patted the flour on her hand, stood up and said, "Don't you want to play mahjong, hurry up, play for a while and sleep." ”

"Who is playing?"

"Me."

"Me."

Zhou Shuang and Su Yue scrambled to raise their hands, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to squeeze into the position.

In fact, with just a few people present, who would rob them?

"Add me one, three people, one more person missing." said vividly, his eyes swept around everyone, and finally fell on Su Yan's body, "Su Yan, you are one." ”

When Su Yan heard Xu Xu shouting at him, he raised his head unhurriedly, looked at her, and replied with a slight smile: "I'm a little tired, you guys can play." ”

The smile on his face was indeed a little weak.

Lifelike pursed her lips, not forcing him, and her gaze wandered over the other three men.

was about to open his mouth to ask the three of them who would be the gamemate, when Ms. Mu Li's voice suddenly came from behind him, "I'll come, take me to play one." ”

She said as she wrapped the dumplings in her hand over and over again, then got up and took off the apron on her body, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it to Yan Rusheng, "Let's play mahjong, you wrap the dumplings." ”

Yan Rusheng instinctively reached out to take the apron and looked at Ms. Mu Li with a confused expression.

Are she sure the old man is not joking? Let him wrap those dumplings well?

He frowned, and was about to refute, when Wen Xuxu suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at him, "Let's finish wrapping it before playing mahjong, otherwise you won't sleep at night." ”

Saying that, she greeted Zhou Shuang and Su Yue, and walked towards the chess and card room on the first floor.

Words are like life: "......"

"Hahaha......" Young Master Lu mercilessly laughed at the bitter Young Master Yan, and the exaggerated laughter echoed in the huge living room.

Ming Ansheng looked at Lu Yinan with envy, envious that he could laugh at that pit so presumptuously.

Then he looked at the unfinished dumplings on the coffee table and felt that it was better to go first.

Thinking about it, he quickly got up, ready to catch up with Wen Xuxu and them.

But......

"Ming Ansheng, come over and let's talk about cooperation."

There was a voice full of conspiracy behind him, and Young Master Ming paused, unwilling, but he didn't dare to go any further.

He had already discussed with him that he would hold a wedding with Su Yue on May Day, if it was delayed because of a little dumpling......

Young Master Ming weighed and weighed in his heart, and finally turned around very spinelessly and went back.

Without saying a word, he walked over to the coffee table, squatted down, and began to pack.

"You don't wash your hands, can you eat them when you wrap them?"

Young Master Ming had just picked up the dumpling skin, and there was a scolding from above.

Seeing this scene, even Su Yan smiled.

Su Yan smiled, then glanced at the big clock in the living room, and stood up, "I'll go back first." ”

A few of them said hello to Yan Rusheng lightly, and he walked towards the gate with his feet raised.

The cold wind was blowing outside, the temperature was more than ten degrees below zero, and Su Yan was wearing thin casual clothes and walking on the dark road.

Today is the thirtieth anniversary of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and brilliant fireworks are blooming in the sky in all directions.

Unconsciously and unconsciously, he looked up at the tall building, and it was pitch black.

"Rongsheng Group" is a few big words, facing the moonlight and reflecting the light.

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