Frankly speaking, I won a straight set of cards just now, which was a bonus for a beginner, but then I won again in the second round, and it was Thirteen Yao...
It can be said to be a benefit for novices, but it is more of a matter of good luck.
Song Cheng didn't count the cards much, he just got whatever card he wanted. Such good luck was purely due to his lucky color ability.
Today's lucky color is olive green, and he is wearing an olive green bracelet on his wrist.
It's normal to have good luck.
But there is really nothing you can do about having good luck when playing mahjong.
The most important thing is that there are only so many tiles in mahjong, and his luck is so good that the three women present have relatively worse luck and cannot get good cards.
So, it’s normal to feel bad.
That’s right, the way Auntie shows when she’s in a bad mood is a little too scary.
Song Cheng was helpless. Looking at the aunt opposite him who was standing on the stool with one foot and looking very domineering, he couldn't help but make a joke.
And about this.
Tong Qiuxia didn't look angry at all. After squatting on the chair for a whole game, she couldn't squat any longer. Her high heels left the stool and landed gently on the ground. Her beautiful legs in pearly black stockings stood straight and tense. She smiled and went to the side to pour water without saying a word.
On the side, Guan Lingzhi could no longer squat, and her shiny black silk jade feet stepped on the ground with stiletto heels. Her beautiful legs in black suspender stockings were very sexy, and her jade hands naturally and casually adjusted the suspender dress on her body.
Compare the two women.
Qin Xiuru was indifferent. After a sweet smile, her face instantly turned cold. She snorted and said, "Auntie doesn't smoke. Now I want to smoke you."
Song Cheng coughed and said, "Auntie, hitting people is wrong."
Qin Xiuru glared slightly and reproached, "Auntie asked you to play mahjong so that you could have fun with her, but you are so rude when you play."
Song Cheng simply said, "It's my fault. I guarantee you'll win the next round."
Qin Xiuru said angrily, "It's better to let Auntie win, otherwise I'll show you how I'll deal with you."
As she spoke, her tone softened, and she said with a slight frown, "Okay, tell me, what position do you want me to do this time?"
On this occasion.
Tong Qiuxia also came back, holding a cup of tea in her hand. She very considerately and gently brought the tea to Song Cheng's mouth, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Chengcheng, drink some water first and think about it slowly."
Song Cheng smiled, opened his mouth and drank the imported tea that his aunt personally served him, and said with satisfaction: "I don't have any good ideas. This punishment was proposed by Doctor Guan, so why not let Doctor Guan decide."
Hearing this.
Guan Lingzhi leaned her hips lightly against the edge of the mahjong table, casually drinking tea. She raised her eyes slightly from behind her glasses and said slowly, "Kneel down."
How to kneel?
Kneeling on a stool?
Song Cheng looked at the stool next to the mahjong table in front of him.
The stool is quite soft and square, without a backrest. It is neither too high nor too low, but it is enough for one to kneel and sit on.
"Then go ahead."
Qin Xiuru had no objection. She knelt on the stool with her beautiful legs in black stockings together, looking very dignified.
Seeing this, Tong Qiuxia also returned to her seat and knelt.
Guan Lingzhi finished drinking the water and also knelt down.
It’s not really a punishment, after all, my aunt is there, and we can’t go too far or have too much fun.
Song Cheng naturally smiled and didn't say anything harsh.
in this way.
A new game of cards begins again.
Soon, the cards were placed in front of everyone.
As expected.
Qin Xiuru looked at the mahjong tiles in front of her and frowned slightly again.
What kind of brand is this? It’s as bad as Meiyun’s.
Tong Qiuxia didn't care about the quality of her cards and said calmly, "It's Chengcheng's turn to be the banker."
Guan Lingzhi had no expression on her face.
"OK."
Song Cheng reached out and touched the cards.
He touched the card and took it in his hand. When he turned it over, he couldn't help but frown and look hesitant.
I lost again.
Or Tian Hu...
"What are you standing there for?"
Qin Xiuru urged, "Hurry up and hit him."
Song Cheng glanced at his aunt and simply took out the one in his hand.
It's just mahjong after all.
I have no shortage of luck, so I'd better make my aunt happy, otherwise I won't have a peaceful night.
in this way.
After one round, he drew his cards again, turned them over, and saw another straight line. He could still win...
This is really luck chasing me.
He laughed and continued to play one, then touched another, still one, and finally he touched four cards and played them all.
Such a scene.
Qin Xiuru said with a smile, "It seems Chengcheng's luck has turned bad."
Tong Qiuxia said softly, "That's not necessarily true. Chengcheng hits whatever he touches, but he doesn't hit anything else. Maybe he's waiting for Hu."
Guan Lingzhi glanced at the mahjong tiles on the table and suddenly said, "No need to play anymore. He should have won by chance."
Um?
Song Cheng was surprised and asked subconsciously: "How did you know?"
Guan Lingzhi pushed the cards in front of her down with her delicate hands and displayed them, "My cards are very bad, not well-formed. The cards my two sisters played out are just as messy, so it's likely that their hand shapes are just as bad as mine."
"So, your hand must be very good."
Between words.
Qin Xiuru couldn't help but leave the stool, crossed her black stockings and walked behind Song Cheng to look at the cards.
It’s really a Tianhu…
She couldn't help but laugh and said, "This kid, it's such a waste not to win with such good cards."
Song Cheng pushed the cards down and said frankly, "I'm afraid if I keep going like this, Auntie, you'll hit me."
Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "If you don't win, with our poor hand, we won't be able to win even after playing the whole game."
"What's yours is yours. Even if you want to give it to us, your luck won't agree."
That’s true.
Song Cheng took a look at the terrible card game of the three women and found that it was indeed difficult for them to win the game, especially since he was blessed with good luck. The three women's cards would most likely become bigger and worse, and they would not be able to win at all.
"Really, you are so lucky."
Qin Xiuru scolded, "You are so lucky, just hit me without worry, I'm not even hurting you when I hit you."
Song Cheng looked up and asked, "Come again?"
Qin Xiuru couldn't help but raise her hand and hit him, saying charmingly, "You've been so lucky for three rounds in a row. I don't believe you'll be so lucky in the next round."
Song Cheng felt neither pain nor itch, and hesitated to speak.
"Luck always runs out."
Tong Qiuxia said softly, "Things never happen more than three times. Chengcheng's good luck should end here."
Song Cheng shook his head slightly and said, "That's not necessarily true. I've always been lucky, otherwise I wouldn't have met two such nice and beautiful aunts, and Dr. Guan."
You have such a sweet mouth.
Qin Xiuru's beautiful eyes moved her as she said, "Chengcheng, you are so lucky. If you continue like this, I won't be able to defeat you."
Song Cheng pondered and said, "How about this, I'll play Gentleman Mahjong blindly."
Blind?
Qin Xiuru's eyes lit up, and she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go get you an eye patch."
After saying this, she swayed her figure in a cheongsam that exposed her hips and went to the rest area nearby to search, and successfully found a pair of eye masks.
Don't care.
Song Cheng simply put it on, and everything in front of him suddenly became pitch black.
However, with the help of sixth sense, advanced blind sniping skills, memory enhancement, magic tricks, massage and other skills, even being blind will not have much impact.
He can still accurately feel what cards he has and play according to his sixth sense. With good luck, it is difficult for him to lose.
But no matter how difficult it is, you have to lose once.
"Chengcheng hasn't specified the penalty move for this round yet."
Tong Qiuxia reminded softly.
"Auntie Xia, just do as you see fit."
Song Cheng said casually: "I can't see it anyway, and I believe you won't be lazy."
See this.
Tong Qiuxia exhaled like orchid, and said with a charming look: "If Chengcheng can't see, it seems we can do some more difficult positions without worry."
What posture?
Song Cheng couldn't see, but from the rustling sounds and movements around him, he could still feel that the three women had indeed made some movements.
It is really unknown what the specific action is. After all, up to now, no skills such as perspective have been developed.
"alright."
My aunt's voice rang out in my ears, accompanied by a breath that seemed much more relaxed.
"Then let's get started."
Aunt Xia's voice then sounded, even more charming and gentle.
Only Guan Lingzhi remained silent, her breath remained calm, without any fluctuations, and she remained cold.
"Come."
Song Cheng sat upright, wearing a blindfold, but he held the cards with both hands very accurately, arranged the cards, and ran his fingers across the deck.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Another good hand.
"Chengcheng, can't you really see?"
Qin Xiuru noticed the precise and skillful card-taking movements of the child opposite her, and couldn't help but become suspicious.
“I really can’t see.”
Song Cheng listened attentively and responded, "Auntie, I lied to you that I was a puppy."
Tong Qiuxia burst into laughter and said in a charming voice, "Chengcheng is so powerful. Even if he is a dog, he is still a big man-eating wolfdog."
Qin Xiuru said angrily, "Don't say anything about dog or not, it's so dirty."
"Ouch, another bad hand."
Looking at the card game in front of her, the beautiful woman blamed again.
"My cards seem to be good again."
Song Cheng casually picked up a card, played it out with a smile, and said confidently: "Three of a kind."
The words fell.
Auntie's voice rang out: "Chengcheng, you touched the wrong number. You hit four."
Song Cheng was sure that he had definitely not touched the wrong thing, so it could only be that his aunt was mistaking a black cat for a white cat and was playing tricks on him while he wasn't looking.
"Four then."
He simply said, "It's all the same."
Anyway, I don’t plan to win. As long as my aunt can win and be happy, that’s enough.
So the game went on like this.
Until a moment later.
Accompanied by undercurrents above and below the poker table.
Song Cheng absentmindedly played a card and then his aunt's voice rang out again: "Haha, Chengcheng, Auntie won."
impossible.
Song Cheng calculated and confirmed that it was his aunt who was faking it.
He didn't expose her, but smiled and said, "Okay, I lose, Auntie, you can choose the moves for me."
Qin Xiuru said with a smile: "Just stand there. As long as you stand there, you can do whatever you want."
Song Cheng immediately stood up, stretched lazily and said, "Okay."
If you sit for a long time, it’s better to stand for a while.
"Playing mahjong like this is really tiring."
Tong Qiuxia suggested softly, "Let's try a more free way of fighting."
Qin Xiuru asked, "How do you want to fight?"
Tong Qiuxia said: "Use your mouth to bid, and use your brain to remember the cards..."
The rules are simple.
Use your brain to simulate a card game. Everyone starts by choosing the same type of cards, remembering their own type of cards, and using this as a basis for remembering and playing cards.
This was not difficult at all for Song Cheng.
So, the four of them immediately left the mahjong table and went to the rest area to try it out.
"Three barrels..."
"You're wrong, Xiuru. We've already called out all three."
"fifty thousand…"
"East Wind..."
“…”
A moment later.
Song Cheng stood with his hands on his hips and said with satisfaction, "I won."
Beside my ears, my aunt's gentle voice sounded: "Well, Chengcheng's is really big."
Aunt Xia ate a creamy pastry and said wistfully, "Playing cards like this is really tiring. I can't even remember what cards I have."
Guan Lingzhi exhaled lightly and said, "I remember it very clearly. He was indeed foolish."
Song Cheng sat down on the sofa.
After standing for a while, he sat down and felt extremely relaxed and contented, saying, "It's quite interesting. Let's continue."
The three women opened their mouths to agree, and then continued.
Before I knew it, it was ten o'clock in the evening.
On the sofa.
Song Cheng took off his eye mask casually and felt quite refreshed. He felt that his brain became more and more flexible and he didn't feel tired at all.
The light returned to my eyes.
In his sight, two aunts with rosy complexions stood up and sat down beside him.
"I'm tired."
Guan Lingzhi lifted her hips and left the coffee table, crossing her beautiful legs in black stockings and saying, "I'm going to rest first. Good night."
See this.
Song Cheng looked at the two aunts beside him with lingering interest.
"It's ten o'clock."
"Auntie, Auntie Xia, you should go and get some rest too. Sleeping late is not good for your health, and you are tired too."
It's true that I'm a little tired.
Qin Xiuru sat in a charming manner, her eyes slightly raised, and she said lazily, "I promised to deal with you, but in the end, you, a kid, dealt with me again."
Tong Qiuxia leaned against him, looking charming and graceful. She opened her red lips and asked, "Where are you going to sleep tonight, Chengcheng?"
Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "You are not allowed to go anywhere, Chengcheng. You continue to sleep with us tonight and don't think about doing anything bad."
Then he stood up and said, "Your Aunt Xia and I will go back to the room first. Go wash up and come here quickly, okay?"
Song Cheng had no choice but to agree.
Watching the two aunts walk away arm in arm, he let out a breath, glanced at the soft carpet soaked with tea, casually cleaned it with a magic tissue, and then strode away.
Go to the second floor, into the bedroom.
Sister Yun was lying on the bed, sleeping in a very charming posture.
The good sister is still wearing the slim, tight, light and body-hugging skirt, the thin and transparent silk on her beautiful legs, and even the stiletto heels on her silk feet.
"Why don't Dr. Guan and the two aunts help Sister Yun change her clothes?"
Song Cheng shook his head.
I was careless. I should have come to see my good sister earlier.
You're welcome.
He immediately went forward to help the sleeping woman take off her skirt, high heels, and the shiny silk on her legs.
"Um... Chengcheng..."
Yu Meiyun was startled and murmured softly.
"Sister Yun, it's me."
Song Cheng said softly: "Go to sleep..."
Yu Meiyun murmured, "Hmm... Chengcheng... good brother..."
A moment later.
Fortunately, my good sister fell asleep again in my arms. It was obvious that she was really tired in the afternoon and needed a good rest.
No excessive interruptions.
After comforting the woman for a while, Song Cheng got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. Finally, he kissed his good sister's red lips on the bed, and then left the bedroom quietly and reluctantly.
From now on, the two aunts will come to stay every night...
If this happens, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to sleep with Sister Yun in my arms again in the future...
I can't sleep without holding Sister Yun in my arms.
He couldn't help but frown, thinking about the solution.
At this moment, some strange noises came from Shen Yizhen's bedroom.
His thoughts were interrupted and he glanced at the bedroom door and pushed it.
It's locked and can't be opened.
It's so late and you're still not asleep. What are you making a fuss about in there?
He shook his head slightly, gave up the idea of going in to check, and went straight to the two aunts' bedroom and pushed the door open.
In sight.
The two aunts were sitting on the bed dressed neatly, looking radiant and with attractive rosy complexions. It was obvious that they had just washed up.
She didn't change her backless cheongsam or lace hollow cheongsam, nor did she change her thin, shiny black stockings or pearlescent black stockings. She also kept her spotless high heels on her silk feet.
"Why are you so late?"
Qin Xiuru leaned against the headboard, adjusted her cheongsam with her delicate hands, raised her eyes and said, "It's been more than half an hour since you came here."
Song Cheng climbed onto the bed, lay down in the middle, stretched lazily and said, "I stayed with Sister Yun for a while."
Tong Qiuxia relaxed her delicate body and leaned against him, looking very dependent.
"Are you doing something bad again?"
Qin Xiuru yawned slightly, looking very lazy and charming.
"No."
Song Cheng changed the subject and asked, "Auntie, Auntie Xia, are you going to sleep with your clothes on again tonight?"
Qin Xiuru said casually, "What else?"
Song Cheng advised: "Then you have to live here every day from now on and take me to rest with you. In order to prevent me from falling asleep and doing something wrong, don't you have to sleep with your clothes on every day?"
"It's going to be very uncomfortable to sleep like this."
Although he had used strengthening stones to strengthen the clothes, stockings and high heels on the aunt's body, making them extremely comfortable and not uncomfortable to wear while sleeping, he couldn't do that every day.
"alright."
Qin Xiuru's tone softened as she said, "Tell me the truth, do you dislike your aunt for disturbing you from sleeping with Meiyun?"
Song Cheng said seriously: "I don't dislike it."
Tong Qiuxia watched with a smile but no words.
"That means there was a delay."
Qin Xiuru said softly, "Auntie won't be too strict with you."
"From now on, you can sleep with Meiyun on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays. Be obedient on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays, and let your aunt take good care of you."
Two for one, not a loss.
Song Cheng asked with interest, "What about Sunday?"
Qin Xiuru said lovingly, "Auntie will give you a day off on Sunday, you can sleep however you want."
Song Cheng was shocked.
Sleep however you want, that’s how you should sleep.
He seemed lost in thought.
"Oh my god, the lotion is gone."
Qin Xiuru frowned.
"You can't sleep without lotion."
Tong Qiuxia also sat up, her beautiful eyes moving around.
See this.
Song Cheng stood up and said, "We have plenty of skin care lotion at home, no need to worry, I'll go get it."
Qin Xiuru said with satisfaction: "Okay, I'll just go get it. You can help me and your Aunt Xia apply the skin care lotion on our faces."
Song Chengzi had no objection.
After a long time, everything calmed down, the lights in the bedroom went out, and it fell into darkness, with only a little moonlight coming in from the window.
It's late at night and everyone is asleep.
I went to bed a little early tonight.
Song Cheng yawned, his thoughts drifting away as he looked at the two aunts who had worked hard all day and were now finally resting, sleeping with their beautiful faces coated with precious skin care lotion.
Tomorrow is the day when Sister Yun’s beauty salon opens for business, and it is also the day when Teacher Wei becomes her lover.
I have to find time to sign the equity contract between Yulu Animal Husbandry and Xinzhi Chip Manufacturing.
The private jet can almost be signed for.
The private yacht will take another half month.
Also, I haven’t been in touch these days, and I don’t know how Chen Wenjie is doing.
Thinking about it.
His thoughts gradually quieted down and he fell into a deep sleep.
Good night, world.
(End of this chapter)
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