Chapter 80 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 82

Qin Qiao curled her lips, thinking to herself, I'm much better at playing.

At this time, the clock tipped over a cup of honey water, "warm honey water."

Zhong Qing brought the water to Zhan Qing, who took it and put it on the coffee table without drinking it.

Zhong Qing glanced at the water on the table, "Do you have a headache? Why don't you lie down and I'll rub it for you!"

"No, Uncle Tong has prepared a guest room, you go to rest, don't stay with them!"

Zhan Qing spoke directly.

Zhong Qing said with a smile, "I'm not sleepy, it's rare to get together!"

Zhan Qing didn't speak anymore, but called Qin Qiao again, "Qin Qiao, come here."

Qin Qiao was about to draw cards when she heard Zhan Qing's voice and ran over in a hurry.

Zhan Qing gave Qin Qiao a look and told her to sit on the sofa, and she immediately sat down.

Why are you so obedient, because you want to hurry over to play mahjong.

As soon as Qin Qiao sat down, Zhan Qing lay on her lap.

Zhan Qing's movements were too fast, when Qin Qiao felt the weight on her legs,

Zhan Qing pointed to his temple and said, "Knead!"

Zhong Qing, who was standing beside him, curled his fingers a few times, and finally let go.

Qin Qiao didn't even have any ink marks, and her small white hands were directly on Zhan Qing's forehead, kneading indiscriminately.

"Try harder, why are you tired from playing?" Zhan Qing's low voice was full of impatience.

"Hiss..." Who knew that just as Zhan Qing finished speaking, Qin Qiao squeezed it hard.

"Is it heavy again? I'll lighten it up..." Qin Qiao smiled smugly.

Qin Qiao squeezed it very quickly, and wanted to hurry up and play.

"What's the hurry?" Zhan Qing wondered why Qin Qiao was in such a hurry.

However, he still asked on purpose.

Qin Qiao's pinching was disorderly, but it was extremely comfortable, and her hands were still useful.

"My uncles are waiting for me..." Qin Qiao said with a smile.

Zhan Qing squinted his eyes, almost feeling comfortable, "Okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Qiao stopped immediately and got up to run, but Zhan Qing grabbed his hat.

Zhan Qing pulled Qin Qiao's hat and pulled him to the card table.

Zhan Qing sat directly on Qin Qiao's seat, "Rubbing my shoulders."

Seeing that her seat was taken by Zhan Qing, Qin Qiao was very angry, she hadn't played enough.

Didn't you just say let her play...

"If you want to play, just press it!" The corner of Zhan Qing's lips curled up, revealing a slightly sinister arc.

Qin Qiao's cheeks were bulging, but she still pressed Zhan Qing's shoulder reluctantly.

"Boss, I have lost so badly..." Qiao Meng lost the most, and when he saw Chang Zhanqing coming up, he immediately regained his spirits.

Before the boss is fully awake, try to win him.

"Bear-like!" Zhan Qing smiled and threw out a card.

"If this kid doesn't win today, he will probably die of depression." Fang Jin threw the cigarette to Zhan Qing and said with a smile.

Lu Cheng just looked at Qin Qiao's angry look and couldn't move his eyes away.

Zhan Qing narrowed his eyes, looked at Lucheng through the smoke, and pursed his lips.

The scab on the lip is still a little sore...

The bite is really hard.

The first time Zhan Qing came up, he fired a big one for Qiao Meng, and Qiao Meng was so happy that he almost jumped up.

"Qin Qiao, give me the money!" Zhan Qing said to Qin Qiao as he stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

"What?" Qin Qiao, who only cared about sullenly, did not hear what Zhan Qing said.

"I said give money." Zhan Qing repeated.

"This is... I won this?" Qin Qiao quit, why should she use the money she won from playing all night for Uncle Jiu.