The men of the Ye family and Zhou Ziheng were making dumplings seriously, while Wen Wan and the others were too bored, so they simply got out the mahjong table and brought along Old Zhou to make up a whole table. The four of them had a lot of fun playing mahjong.
Wen Wan's luck was as bad as ever. Not only did she get hit every time, but even when she didn't get hit, she would encounter others winning by themselves. Moreover, she was a bad loser. Later, she tried her best to make a comeback, but she lost even more miserably.
In the new round, she looked at the awful cards in her hand and couldn't help but feel angry. She looked at her mother beside her and sighed, "Give me one day, and I can lose all our family property!"
Song Zhuyue couldn't help laughing when she heard this. She looked at her and said jokingly, "Look at your potential. You won't lose everything even if you give you a year, let alone a day."
Mr. Zhou also said with a smile, "It's okay, if you lose everything, let Ah Heng fight for it for you."
After Wen Wan lost two more rounds, she couldn't help but look up and sigh, groaning and yelling at the group of men working nearby, "Brother, save me! I can't take it anymore!"
Ye Yiqing and the other two raised their heads in unison, "These are all your brothers. Which one are you calling?"
Wen Wan: “…”
She was confused. How could she have forgotten this again? Aren't her lover brother and her biological brother both her brothers? From now on, even the names should be subdivided. Is this the trouble of having too many brothers?
Zhou Ziheng patted the flour off his hands and was about to walk towards Wen Wan very consciously. However, before he could take a step with his left foot, he was stopped by Ye Chuan.
Ye Chuan ordered his two sons, "We've almost finished wrapping the cards. Go show your sister the cards."
Then he turned his head and looked at Zhou Ziheng with a forced smile, "Let's stay together for a while. I haven't had a chance to communicate with you before. You have to chat with me more today."
Zhou Ziheng: “…”
What else could he do now that his father-in-law had said so? He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt nervous.
Ye Chuan continued making dumplings. After a long silence, he suddenly asked, "I heard you have a lot of fans, and everyone always praises you for being handsome."
"Uh..." Zhou Ziheng was speechless when he heard the sudden question. He silently analyzed the meaning of his words in his mind, but he couldn't figure out what he meant. In the end, he decided to compromise and answer, "It's okay, not that exaggerated."
Ye Chuan looked at him thoughtfully and nodded, then retorted expressionlessly, "How can you say it's just average? Wanwan's mother really likes you and praises you for being handsome every day."
Zhou Ziheng didn't know why, but he suddenly heard a sense of gnashing of teeth in these words. His mind was working rapidly, and he carefully recalled the scene of their previous meeting, and then he found some clues.
Could it be that he’s jealous because he gave her an album last time and his mother-in-law keeps praising him for being so handsome?
Good boy, I finally found out why he was targeted!
But it’s good to find the cause, so that the problem can be solved by taking the right medicine.
Although Zhou Ziheng's heart was shaking like crazy, his expression remained calm. He said seriously, "Dad, you think too much."
Ye Chuan was holding his breath and was about to retort him, "Who is your father?", but was interrupted by his next words.
"No matter how handsome I am, how can I be as handsome as you? I just have the advantage of age. When I am your age, I will definitely not be as handsome as you."
"You are handsome and dignified, looking as young as if you were in your early twenties. Time has left no trace on your face at all. How can I compare to you?"
"Mom just thinks I'm popular in the entertainment industry and that it's useful to show off. Using you to show off is a bit too much of a dimensionality reduction attack and not quite appropriate."
Zhou Ziheng was flattering others in a very serious manner and lying without even blushing, which made people look very convincing.
If Wen Wan could hear these words, she would probably not be able to help but praise him as "a eloquent person".
Ye Chuan was indeed very pleased with the words. Not only did he feel very comfortable, but he also felt that they made a lot of sense. He had always thought that his charm had declined, so he had no attraction to his wife. He didn't expect it was because of this reason.
His mood instantly brightened, and he even looked at Zhou Ziheng with a more favorable eye. Although he was clearly extremely satisfied, he deliberately said, "What nonsense are you talking about, kid? How can I be as good as you say?"
Zhou Ziheng was also very understanding and continued to praise with a smile: "I am telling the truth. If I didn't have such a handsome father like you, I wouldn't have such a beautiful daughter like Wenwen."
"You must have been even more handsome when you were young. Otherwise, how could my mother, with her high standards, be so devoted to you?"
Under the bombardment of Zhou Ziheng's sweet words, Ye Chuan's face was as bright as a flower, and he kept chatting with him.
When Wen Wan looked over again, the two of them were already acting like good brothers, which made her confused. How long did it take to finish this?
After firing again under the command of her two brothers, she shouted in frustration, "Brother Zhou, save me! I'm going to lose!"
"Yeah." Zhou Ziheng smiled and replied, "I'm coming."
Ye Yiqing was dissatisfied at this time, frowning and said: "Why did you call him? Aren't the two of us enough to show you the cards?"
"Forget it!" Wen Wan said bluntly, sighing, "Under your two perfect commands, I've been firing more diligently."
As soon as Zhou Ziheng came over, Ye Yiqing and the others stood up to make way for him, staring at him with an expression that said, "Let's see how powerful you can be."
The European Emperor Xiao Zhou was not at all intimidated. He directly helped the other person to pick up the cards. The moment Wen Wan sorted out the cards, he suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise, then smiled and said confidently, "I will definitely win this time!"
Ye Yiqing and the others watching from behind were also stunned. These cards were too good! But it didn't matter. No matter how good the cards were, you had to win. What if there were even better cards?
When it was Wen Wan's turn again, Zhou Ziheng directly helped her draw a card and put it in her hand.
Wen Wan took a look and placed the cards directly in the middle, then pushed them down for everyone to see, and shouted with great joy, "Self-draw!"
Ye Yiqing: "..."
Ye Yimo: "..."
It’s really annoying. Even the European Emperor wouldn’t be this European, right?
In the next few rounds, as long as the cards were given by Zhou Ziheng, it could be said that winning was effortless.
After winning five games in a row, Wen Wan happily stretched out her hands and touched Zhou Ziheng's hands vigorously, "Brother! You are simply the real koi, the reincarnation of the koi!!"
Song Zhuyue looked at her joyful expression and couldn't help but chuckle, "Koi fish can't be this red, right? It must be the reincarnation of a Qilin, right?"
Wen Wan listened to her mother's words and said with a serious smile, "Maybe it's true!"
After playing a few more games, everyone had a happy lunch and then continued fighting.
Time soon came to evening. Song Zhuyue and a few others sat on the sofa, chatting and watching the Spring Festival Gala, while Wen Wan was playing with her mobile phone out of boredom.
Zhou Ziheng, who was standing by, tugged at her clothes calmly. Seeing her looking at him with a puzzled expression, he leaned over to her ear and whispered three words.
"Elope?"
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