Meng Fan's expression seemed to twitch, and he kept giving Wen Zhi a look, and he also made a head-turning movement.

Wen Zhi realized something, slowly turned his head, and saw that the person sitting down next to him was not Liang Yin, but-

"Mr. Shang?"

The cards in Wen Weaving's hand fell back, and the collision made a crisp sound.

Shang Hexing drank some wine tonight, and there was a very light smell of alcohol all over his body, and his complexion looked normal, but his deep pupils were black and shiny, inexplicably Gu people.

"Do you mind?" He asked softly.

Probably because of the drink, his voice sounded more magnetic than usual.

Wen Zhi thought to herself, everyone else had already sat down, even if she minded, could she drive him away on the spot?

Of course not.

Wen Zhi shook his head, but didn't give him a good look: "Don't mind, you just sit." ”

Shang Hexing looked at her quietly, her delicate brows frowned, her eyes were evasive, and she didn't look like she didn't mind. It's just that because of the occasion, she didn't say it.

"Do you want my cousin to come and play a game?" Meng Fan got up with a very discerning look and gave way to Shang Hexing.

In fact, she knew that he would definitely not come to fight, but she still had to be a junior.

In addition to Meng Fan getting up, the man opposite also symbolically got up and gave way: "Mr. Shang, you can sit here with me." ”

Unexpectedly, Shang Hexing declined: "I drank wine, you fight, I'll just take a look at it." ”

The man across from him sat down.

Meng Fan also sat down immediately, grinned with white teeth, and waved his hand to urge: "Touch the cards, touch the cards, weave, it's time for you to touch the cards." ”

Wen weaving is like a mang on the back, and the action of touching the cards is unnatural, but fortunately, Shang Hexing has never made a sound from beginning to end, just watching quietly.

A few cards down Meng Fan's bar, his luck was excellent, Wen Weaving played a card to Meng Fan in a daze, Meng Fan shouted: "Hu!" ”

Wen Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then silently pushed the chips.

Meng Fan gathered his chips and did not forget to comfort Wen Weaving: "Weaving, the first game is like this, maybe you will win the next game." ”

Luck is not good for this kind of thing, and Wen Weaving's card luck has always been not very good.

Not surprisingly, the second one lost again, and it was she who fired the cannon to the man opposite, and the man smiled from ear to ear: "Huh, Hu, Hu, Hu." ”

However, he was only happy for three seconds, and when he caught a glimpse of the face of the person behind Wen Zhi, a mouthful of white teeth immediately retracted and turned into a subtle smile: "Accept and accept, hehe." ”

Wen Ori smiled back and continued to code.

At this time, Wen Zhi noticed that Shang Hexing was approaching, and his back suddenly stiffened.

She was about to turn around when a magnetic voice fell in her ears: "Don't look at me, look at the cards." ”

Wen Wei didn't look back, but his body was still stiff and his face was unnatural.

Meng Fan on the side poked and poked secretly, coughed and asked, "Uncle Cousin, are you going to give guidance to Weaving?" ”

Shang Hexing understated: "Look at the cards." ”

Wen Ori breathed lightly and was silent.

Meng Fan let out a loud voice: "Oh! ”

Rong Huaishen glanced at her, and at the same time, Meng Fan also looked at Rong Huaishen, the two looked at each other, and Meng Fan took the lead in asking: "What are you doing with me, do you mean that I can count on you?" ”

Rong Huaishen retracted his gaze: "It's better to count on anyone than on yourself." ”

"There is also a cousin by the side of the weaving and weaving." Meng Fan frantically hinted at Rong Huaishen.

However, Rong Huaishen didn't answer her stalk: "With each ability, I can't sit in your town." ”

When the man on the other side heard this, he immediately burst out happy, and then said in response: "The two of them should rely on their own abilities when they are outside, Mr. Rong, I admire you." ”

As he spoke, the man gave Rong Huaishen a thumbs up.

Rong Huaishen didn't give him a single afterglow.

Meng Fan snorted and said that it was good to play the husband and wife outside, Rong Huaishen is actually giving her face now, Meng Fan silently wrote down this time in his heart, and will never give him face next time in his field.

After holding a grudge, his heart felt a lot more comfortable, and Meng Fan pouted disappreliantly: "It seems that someone is rare, touch the cards and touch the cards." ”

Wen Zhi touched a card, and as soon as she saw it clearly, Shang Hexing's steady voice came from the side of her ear: "Play out." ”

Wen Weaving suddenly had a rebellious mentality, he didn't want to listen to him, and he was going to play it again.

Shang Hexing sensed her thoughts, his hand naturally drooped, and he pinched her waist.

The strength was not heavy, Wen Weaving didn't feel pain, but felt itchy, her body shrank, and the cards in her hand almost fell.

“……”

The other three people at the card table looked at her, Wen Weaving's cheeks were hot, she smiled, and obediently played the card she had just touched.

No matter what cards are played, in addition to the magic of luck, the other card is the key.

If you don't remember the cards, you'll make a mess, and Wen Weaving's bad luck also has this reason, so she doesn't remember the cards very well.

Now that Shang Hexing is by her side, she has to play mental cards, and she doesn't need to be reminded by Shang Hexing when she remembers that she is very serious, she also knows which one to play and which pair to touch.

Everyone played seriously in this game, and in the end, seeing that the cards were almost gone, no one had won the cards.

Meng Fan tensed his nerves and touched the last one: "I really don't believe it!" ”

Everyone was waiting for the last card in Meng Fan's hand, whether it was self-drawing, or igniting guns, or the rare Huangzhuang.

Huangzhuang means that no one wins the whole game.

Wen Zhi stared at the cards in Meng Fan's hand, and in her ears was Shang Hexing's voice reminding her: "Prepare to win." ”

Wen Ori turned her head to look at him in surprise.

Shang Hexing had a shallow smile line floating at the end of his eyes: "Do you believe me?" ”

Just when Wen Zhi was suspicious, Meng Fan played out the cards he touched, Shang Hexing leaned forward, Wen Zhi didn't even react, he had already pushed the cards in front of her away: "Hu." ”

Meng Fan's expression cracked: "......"

The man on the other side gasped: "Hu's last card, so hanging." ”

Only Rong Huaishen's expression was very indifferent.

Meng Fan came over and took a closer look at the cards that fell in front of Wen Weaving: "The last few cards dare to change the cards and shout, stable and hanging!" ”

Shang Hexing answered Wen Weaving: "Isn't this a win." ”

Meng Fan was impressed: "Uncle Cousin, I didn't expect you to be a master." ”

Shang Hexing looked sideways at Wen Weaving: "It's her ability, it has nothing to do with me, I'm just looking at the cards behind her." ”

Meng Fan sighed meaningfully.

Wen Zhi stared at the cards in front of her, she remembered the thrill when Shang Hexing asked her to forcibly change the cards just now, the cards that were originally going to be Hu were all in the other house, and she didn't have Hu anymore. Everyone couldn't stop that the final result was just Huangzhuang, but Shang Hexing asked her to change her path, and she really got to the last card.

She turned her head to look at Shang Hexing, and he leaned back with a smile, exuding a comfortable sense of relaxation all over his body.

Inexplicably it can be very reassuring.

"Is Mr. Shang sober?" She stared at him, and the ghost sent the god to ask the question.

Shang Hexing raised his eyes to look at her: "Do you think I look drunk?" ”

Wen Ori said, "No. ”

Shang Hexing: "That's not drunk." ”

The smell of wine on his body was very light, and he was not drunk, not to mention how much wine there was at the dinner table.