Three hours later, apart from Luan Yining, the other three people at the table were all attacked, with Jiang Li being the first to be attacked, even her forehead was not spared.
Jiang Li looked at the two cards in her hand, exchanged glances with Luan Yining for a while, hesitated for a long time, and then pushed out a card: "Three of a kind".
"I won." Luan Yining smiled and looked down.
"Ahhhhh," Jiang Li seemed to have lost all her strength and ability, slumped in the chair and groaned weakly: "Ah Ning, you lied to me, you said you didn't know how to play, how could you do this?"
Rong Mo and Tong Zhao happened to be sitting on his left and right sides. Seeing his miserable state, they both turned their heads away and pursed their lips to suppress their laughter.
It's not entirely his fault. Professor Luan was still figuring out the rules in the first game, and Jiang Li volunteered to take on the teaching role.
At first, they thought it was just a normal self-pleasure.
In the second round, all suits were won.
It's just a newbie aura!
In the third game, he had a perfect start;
Such good luck?
In the fourth round, the Eighteen Arhats won;
Gradually begin to doubt the meaning of life;
...
In the nth round, Jiang Li started to cheat openly, playing three against one. Unfortunately, the speed at which the three of them fed each other cards couldn't even keep up with Professor Luan's speed of winning.
"Ugh~ No matter how hard I try, I still can't compare to naturally gifted players!"
"No way!" Jiang Li quickly regained her fighting spirit and shouted, "One more round! One more round! I must beat A Ning once!"
"Hey, no cheating this round!" Rong Mo said righteously, holding a white bar in his left hand and pinching Jiang Li's chin with his right, adding bricks and tiles to Jiang Santa Claus Li's "beard".
When Qi Yan and Shan Song returned, the four people in the room were still in the spirit of fighting until dawn.
Luan Yining's seat faced the door. As soon as Qi Yan entered, he saw his elegant and upright teacher Luan sitting upright, her light-colored thin lips opening and closing as she casually uttered, "A pair of eights."
Jiang Li had her back to him, her hands raised above her head, facing the ancestral tablet in front of her. Although her expression was not visible, she could be felt to be very devout.
Tong Zhao gestured with his fingers on the table, seemingly exchanging some kind of secret signal with Rong Mo, who had a solemn expression across the table.
Even though he had imagined his return home many times along the way, he was still stunned by this bizarre scene.
"..." It must be a hallucination!
Qi Yan slammed the door shut, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open to go back in.
"..."
Dan Song watched him open and close the door from behind, frowning. What's wrong with this kid now?
He walked past him and entered the room, and upon seeing the scene before him, he fell silent for a moment.
My gaze swept around the room. Who started this? It couldn't have been his wife, could it? And why did Professor Luan get involved too?
Looking at the time, it's 6 pm. Is this a case of someone who's so busy they don't even have time to eat dinner?
Because the atmosphere was so strange, Shan Song and Qi Yan remained silent for a while, quietly standing by the card table watching this war without gunpowder.
Qi Yan came to his senses and realized that his teacher, Luan, seemed to be targeted by the other three: ?
Just as Luan Yining wrinkled her nose, about to lash out, she pushed her two hands together with a natural and fluid motion. Her slender fingers brushed against the tiles as if she were playing the piano in Vienna's Golden Hall, rather than mahjong: "Self-draw."
"..."
"..."
"..."
The three of them simultaneously reached for the paper strips, dipped them in water, and slapped them onto their faces with a "smack." Their movements were so natural and practiced that it was almost heartbreaking.
Dan Song's lips twitched suspiciously. He had probably guessed what had happened at the card table. Qi Yan also noticed at this moment that among the four people at the table, only his teacher Luan's face was still clean.
The photography crew even gave it a close-up at the end.
Although there was no live broadcast today, the production team still sent someone to record some footage in the afternoon for later use as a bonus.
The cameraman finished recording almost all afternoon, and seeing that everyone had returned, he gracefully withdrew, leaving the room to the other few people.
Dan Song walked to Tong Zhao's side, whose face was covered with little notes, wanting to say something, but before he could speak, he laughed.
"..."
Although Tong Zhao's appearance wasn't as tragic as Jiang Li's, it was still quite unbearable to look at. Shan Song forced himself to suppress the smile on his lips several times before lifting the white stripes covering Tong Zhao's face to reveal the omega's true appearance: "You lost so badly?"
Tong Zhao blinked and stared at Shan Song without saying a word, but it seemed as if she had said everything. Shan Song's smile was about to become uncontrollable again.
"I can still play~" Jiang Li said weakly, slumped over the card table.
Qi Yan had now fully grasped Luan Yining's achievement of remaining undefeated all afternoon, and said with a particularly smug tone, "Let's fight again tonight."
Logically, the next line should be "It's time to eat," but Qi Yan curled up the corners of his mouth and said in a cheeky tone, "There's nowhere to stick my face!"
"Qi! Yan!" Jiang Li gritted her teeth and pushed her chair away: "Don't you dare run away later!"
Qi Yan darted behind Luan Yining, and as the saying goes, "one trick is all you need," he said in a high-pitched voice, "Wife, sob sob."
Rong Mo's face darkened.
"..." Ah, I forgot about external factors.
Rong Mo and Jiang Li slowly approached, and a mixed doubles fight between the couple was inevitable. Qi Yan released Luan Yining's chair back to avoid hurting his wife.
After a day of losing at cards, Qi Yan finally had a legitimate outlet for his frustration. He was given a good beating by the bandit couple and returned to Luan Yining's side with his hair all puffed up in frustration. Luan Yining stroked his fur, feeling that Qi Yan was like a dog who had lost a fight and was returning to his owner for comfort.
This realization made Luan Yining suddenly let out a soft "heh".
A soft laugh drew the attention of everyone present.
Qi Yan, who was closest, stared at Luan Yining's slightly curved eyes and was completely stunned. After a long while, he muttered, "As expected, you just like to see me make a fool of myself!"
Luan Yining didn't speak, but reached out and patted Qi Yan's head. Qi Yan squinted his eyes in enjoyment, looking quite like a wild beast after it had satisfied its hunger.
Jiang Li looked at it with disdain, saying to Rong Moqu, "We can't let A Ning play cards tonight, but I think Qi Yan has a knack for bad luck, so let him play!"
The meal was packed by Shan Song and heated up. The six of them shared it simply, and no one mentioned the uproar online that day. However, Shan Song did return Tong Zhao's phone, which had been confiscated for a day.
Tong Zhao blinked slowly. Was she caught off guard now?
To this, Shan Song simply flicked his nose lightly: "If I catch you peeking, you'll be punished according to family rules."
When did their family start having family rules?
Oh, it was only erected by Shansong today... I'll add it every time I find it.
After dinner, the six of them gathered in the study. The players at the card table had changed. Qi Yan replaced Luan Yining, and Shan Song replaced Rong Mo. Rong Mo then naturally went to play cards with Jiang Li.
Jiang Li rubbed her hands together, her eyes gleaming as she watched Qi Yan's clumsy card-arranging technique. Very good! It's time for revenge.
As expected, Qi Yan was a terrible player, even Professor Luan couldn't save him, and Jiang Li laughed at him mercilessly.
Dan Song does know a little, but his skill level is average, with a 50/50 chance of winning or losing. This time, Jiang Li won big and was finally happy.
It was getting late, so Jiang Li and Rong Mo said goodbye to them.
Qi Yan and Shan Song seemed to have something else to discuss. While waiting, Tong Zhao couldn't help but feel a little bored. She glanced at the phone on the side table a few times, her mind starting to wander. After looking around and finding no one there, Tong Zhao picked up the phone and unlocked it with lightning speed.
He just glanced at it.
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