Chapter 308: Pulling Ji Mingzong’s collar with one hand to the front
At the end of the day, the new boyfriend went out to use the bathroom.
Ji Lan then spoke: "Isn't it the last one?"
"Mr. An has such a good memory! I remember all of this!"
Ji Lan was speechless for a while. Fortunately, she had a good memory, otherwise she wouldn't have remembered that Zhang Fan's boyfriends basically looked the same every time.
It is a mandatory requirement for him to be a sports student from a prestigious college, and sports students have roughly the same figure.
As for looks? There seemed to be no difference in the face that was darkened by the sun.
This is just like Chinese people seeing foreigners as sharing the same face.
"Where's the last one? Is it worn out?"
"Drain it!" Zhang Fan threw out Zhang Wutiao.
Ji Lan: What kind of tiger-wolf talk is this?
Xu Ying: .Envy! ! !
"He wanted my wealth and I wanted his lust. We both got what we needed. He got enough money and I got enough body and benefits. Then we broke up. This is the best ending. ”
"Those who work in our industry need enough freshness and excitement to continuously get more inspiration and consolidate their careers. Using men is the fastest way."
Xu Ying looked deeply at Ji Lan, the admiration in her eyes almost irresistible.
Should I say that there is nothing wrong with this?
In the box, the sound of mahjong continued,
Ji Lan leaned on the chair, touching the cards with his right hand and shaking a glass of red wine on his fingertips with his left hand.
No matter how you look at it, that carefree posture gives people a sense of leisurely relaxation.
There was a lot of people downstairs, and the sound of mahjong and occasional chatting could be heard in the private room upstairs.
She sat with her back to the door and didn't react when she heard the door being pushed open behind her.
Xu Ying happened to play a trip, and she was hesitating whether to take it.
As my fingertips wandered over the cards, a deep voice sounded from behind: "Touch the cards."
Ji Lan's hand shaking the wine glass shook! ! !
Turning around suddenly, he saw Ji Mingzong standing behind him in casual clothes.
The man stood behind her, and the shadow shrouded her like a mountain and a sea.
He added: "Draw the cards first."
It seemed that at this moment, he wanted to know what the next card was more than himself.
While Ji Lan was playing cards, Ji Mingzong dragged a chair over and sat beside him.
He took an orange from the fruit plate on the side and peeled it in his palm, then slowly looked at the cards in Ji Lan's hand.
It was as if he came out tonight after all the travels just to play mahjong with her.
There is absolutely no intention of settling accounts.
When it was her turn, Xu Ying threw a nine tube and he ate a handful.
Before making a decision, Mr. Ji said: "The third one from the left."
Ji Lan: I wasn’t happy, but I fought anyway.
He knows the rules and regulations of the poker table.
She only tells the number but not the card when she opens her mouth. This way, even if she doesn't want to play that card, others won't know what his card is.
Ji Lan dropped the four pieces and was about to look back at her when the man handed her the peeled orange.
For a moment, it was neither right nor wrong for her to answer.
Zhang Fan sat across from him and sighed: "If you don't want to take it, tell me. I'll take it back and freeze it, and put it up for auction online tomorrow."
"Having the name of Director Ji will definitely fetch a high price."
Ji Lan glanced at her: "You do know how to do business."
"I'm definitely not as good at business as you, but I'm still good at creating public opinion."
"Ba Tiao!" Zhang Fan threw Zhang Ba Tiao out.
Ji Lan pushed the card. Confused!
Xu Ying stared at it in disbelief: "You have lost all night, and you will be confused as soon as Boss Ji comes."
"He attracts wealth, right?"
"Come here, I don't believe in evil anymore. How can you, a novice, become the master?"
In the second half, thanks to Ji Mingzong's contribution, Ji Lan made four consecutive moves,
When Hu reached the fifth position, Xu Ying looked helpless and was about to have a fit when Chen Songyang arrived.
He quickly called Chen Songyang over: "Come on, come on, who doesn't have a helper yet?"
"How about you fight?" Zhang Fan glanced at these four people and thought, what else could they do?
After sending Zhang Fan away, Chen Songyang and Ji Mingzong went to the card table.
As soon as he sat down, Chen Songyang's eyes moved from Ji Lan to Ji Mingzong, then looked at Xu Ying and said, "Can't we play mahjong at home?"
"As we all know, the food at home is not as delicious as the food outside."
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"Domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers, right?"
Xu Ying glanced at him casually: "Since Mr. Chen knows this truth, why do you ask?"
He asked, isn't it because Boss Ji's face is too ugly?
There is something wrong with the two people opposite.
Otherwise, the boss of this season would run out late at night to chase his wife?
Xu Ying: "Three."
"Touch!"
Ji Lan just raised his hand to touch the cards and took it back because of Ji Mingzong's touch.
Xu Ying looked at it and shook his head: "Someone deserves to be without a wife!"
"I don't have a wife, and Mr. Xu is quite happy?" Ji Mingzong said calmly.
"I am equally happy for every man without a wife."
"Then I'm afraid you didn't graduate from Leshan in your last life."
Xu Ying threw out a five-tube card, but before she could speak back, Ji Mingzong glanced at her leisurely and pushed the card.
Xu Ying: Fuck? Is it over before it even begins?
She fiercely took out the money and looked at Ji Mingzong with gnashed teeth: "Curse Boss Ji that nothing he dares to do in his life will end before it even begins."
As he spoke, his eyes glanced at his lower body.
Chen Songyang held his forehead in embarrassment, really not daring to look.
Didn't see it.
"Can't you afford to lose? Mr. Xu?" Ji Mingzong took the money and put it aside, his eyes fell on Chen Songyang: "Mr. Chen's family is extremely wealthy, so he can still afford to lose this little money."
That night, Ji Mingzong came to the table.
He was crushed in reverse.
One against three.
By the end of the fight, the three opponents lost interest.
Chen Songyang glanced at Qian Shan in front of Ji Mingzong and spread his hands: "Let's go! Let's go home and sleep."
Outside the bar is an open-air parking lot.
When Ji Lan was about to get into the car, he paused in his steps and looked back at Ji Mingzong with an appraising look in his eyes: "You have nothing to say?"
"I'm sorry." He who knows the current affairs is a hero.
"What are you apologizing for?" Ji Lan asked.
"I've made you unhappy." Mr. Ji was very sensible. He came out of the bar and asked the boss for a bag. The bag contained the trophies he had just won. He stretched out his hand and handed it to Ji Lan: "You are not good at playing cards. If you win, If you don’t have the two of them, of course I can help you, but it doesn’t seem to be very effective. It’s not as practical as me earning their money and giving it to you.”
Black belly!
How shady!
I'm afraid I wasn't a coal digger in my previous life!
"Boss Ji, you said that a shrewd and far-sighted person like you couldn't guess that I would be angry before doing this. You knew that I would be angry and still did it. What is the implication?"
Ji Lan was holding the bag in one hand and holding Ji Mingzong's collar with the other, forcing the man to bend down and look at her level: "In your words, what is your request?"