Chapter 562 Playing Mahjong

"There are no New Year gifts, but there are red envelopes."

Song Wenchuan tapped her nose, her voice soft and indulgent.

Mr. Huo squinted at Huo Yunque, who seemed to be calm, and snorted softly.

Stinky boy, he even eats the vinegar of his own brother!

"Hey, it's still some time before the New Year's Eve dinner! How about we set up a card table and play cards!"

"That's good," Mr. Huo invited him with a smile. "Wan Chuan, come together? It happens that we have a table of four."

Song Wenchuan stood up, "Of course I can do it."

So, a group of people moved to the lounge.

Playing cards is an indispensable entertainment for Chinese people every New Year. Song Yaoyao was forcibly made up for a head count.

She sat down in a daze, and began to take cards in a daze.

Looking at the various colors, she was even more at a loss.

There is quite a feeling of who I am and where I am and what I want to do.

Mr. Huo faced Song Yaoyao face to face, while Song Wenchuan faced Huo Yunque.

"I...I won't..." Song Yaoyao said weakly.

"Don't be afraid, brother will give you some water." Song Wenchuan winked at her and smiled softly.

Song Yaoyao softly said "um", "You said it~ I don't have any money."

This is where her small purse is the most deflated, and she doesn't want to lose money!

"Miss Song, let me teach you."

Not knowing when someone stood behind him, Song Yaoyao turned her head and met a beautiful little face.

Dai Shiqing was full of smiles and seemed very approachable.

"My skills are not bad, and mahjong is very easy to learn. I will help you recognize the cards later, and you will be familiar with it after two rounds."

"real?"

Song Yaoyao's cheeks were deeply sunken, her eyes were curled, and she said harmlessly, "Then I'll trouble you~"

She smiled vividly and vividly, like a proudly blooming flower, gorgeous and brilliant to be envied.

Dai Shiqing's eyes flashed and she nodded, "No trouble, it's my pleasure."

Next, Dai Shiqing stood behind Song Yaoyao and began to point in a decent manner.

"Hey, don't hit that, it's better to hit this."

"Eh?"

Song Yaoyao looked at the cards that were played, "But I've already played it..."

"Eighty thousand."

Song Wenchuan seemed to have no bones all over his body, his breath was sluggish, and he casually threw out a card.

Huo Yunque spoke very little even when he was playing cards.

He glanced at Song Wenchuan lightly, and then threw out a card.

When it was Mr. Huo's turn, he stroked his beard with a smile, and left Zhang Santiao to go out.

Dai Shiqing: "..."

Song Yaoyao raised her face and stared at her with dark eyes, "Miss Dai, what should I fight now?"

The girl's voice was soft and harmless, and her eyes were clear.

Dai Shiqing twitched her lips, "Miss Song, you won..."

Song Yaoyao: "Huh?"

Song Yaoyao looked at the few bills at hand with a confused expression.

The cards are shuffled and start over.

"Secondary."

"East wind."

"Uh...Miss Song, you won again."

After a few minutes……

Dai Shiqing was already numb, she looked at Song Yaoyao and didn't listen to her orders at all, playing whichever card she got. But Rao is like this, she can still win in a row without losing a game.

Seeing this, if she still doesn't understand that these three bosses are intentionally releasing water to Song Yaoyao to make her happy, then she is a fool!

After winning another round, Song Yaoyao pouted and pushed the mahjong in front of him bored.

"Don't play anymore, it's boring."

Song Wenchuan raised his eyebrows, "I'm not happy when I win, and I'm not happy when I lose. Song Yaoyao, you're a little difficult."