Feng Jiu listened to Qing Wei's words, knowing that there was a provocation in her words, and followed the trouble, and deliberately said: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid." ”

As soon as he said this, Qing Wei came to the momentum, "Hmph, it's good if you're afraid!" Come on, come on, let me see, break from here! ”

Her fingers stayed back and forth, and she said to the phoenix: "Start from the right side to draw the cards, you are not allowed to play tricks." ”

The smile on the phoenix's face deepened: "Okay, don't cheat, it's good to hope that a certain fox doesn't want to be laid." ”

Qing Wei's face was red: "-You! ”

She thought again, it was.

It is clear that mahjong is won or lost at one time, and many times she has made a game that does not work, come to three games, and come to five games if it is not good...... In short, it is to win the phoenix.

Who expected, or lose.

"Okay, okay, listen to you! Come on, come on, get started. Qing Wei twisted his joint and began to touch the cards from the cliff cut over there.

"On weekdays, you always touch yourself, tonight, let my aunt and I end you! Hum hum ......"

……

……

Everything is quite harmonious, just when Qing Wei saw that the overall situation of mahjong in his hand had been decided, and he only owed Dongfeng.

The phoenix dove raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, and completely pushed off the mahjong in his hand.

"Little Sixi, it's huh."

Qing Wei pursed his lips and was still unwilling to check the color of the cards on it. said in a muffled voice: "No, it's too hasty to decide the outcome of a game......"

As soon as she said this, Feng Jiu took her words: "It is too hasty to decide the outcome of one game, and it takes three rounds to be stable."

It's too reckless to decide the winner in three rounds, it's still wrong to decide the outcome in five rounds, and it's all 'aunt' and grandma who lose in seven rounds...... Right? ”

Listening to Feng Jiu repeating her words as they were, Qing Wei couldn't even hold back her anger.

- Hold the grass, hold the grass!

She is holding grass in her heart!

Helplessly waved his hand and pushed the mahjong down. "Okay, good, I lost, I lost! That's it! ”

Her face was very ugly, and she was still angry in her heart.

Feng Gu looked at Qing Wei admitting defeat quite happily, hooked his lips and smiled, and arranged the mahjong seeds one by one, neatly, and received them all into the wooden box.

"Since you know that you are a loser, then sit on what a loser should do."

What should losers do......

Qing Wei rolled out of bed dissatisfied, spread a large roll of futon on the ground, and laid a good bunk, a little unwilling, but deliberately flattered: "Lord Fengjun...... Does it really have to be like this? She's just a weak female hostage! ”

"Poof!"

The dove laughed out loud.

Qing Wei in his impression has always been a hard bone, and only in this situation will he 'beg for mercy'.

However, Qing Wei's 'begging for mercy' is 'begging for mercy', and things still have to be done.

He patted Qing Wei on the shoulder, pulled out a book scroll from the Cabinet, and gently flipped the page, quickly stopping on the bookmarked page.

Feng Jiu handed this page of bookmarks to Qing Wei and said to her, "Sing according to the words on it." Remember, paint your voices. ”

- That's right, that's the price of a loser!

Not only do you have to sleep on the floor, but you also have to 'chant and sing' without shame!

Qing Wei saw a few lines of small words written on it, and her face immediately turned red, and she pinched the bookmark and wrinkled.

turned around and stared at the phoenix dove viciously: "-Dead roast chicken, don't let my aunt and grandmother catch you and lose!" Otherwise, you won't be killed! ”

The phoenix dove raised her eyebrows and hooked up a touch of arc, "It's okay, it's okay, 'for the husband' is waiting at any time." ”

He bites the word 'husband' very specially, as if to emphasize her current identity and what she wants to do.