Immediately someone stood up and asked him to sit down. Chong Tiange refused and sat down with the flow.

This card has not been played yet. In theory, how can there be a reason to replace someone? But who dares to stop it?

Qiao Yanne held the card, her eyebrows and eyes moved, and tentatively said, "How about we reshuffle the cards and start playing?"

Chong Tiange's eyes, covered with foggy eyes, narrowed their eyes lightly, and said lightly: "No, I always like to come out halfway and don't care about the old and new."

He sat in a black walnut high-back chair, lowered his head and swept the cards in front of him, and hummed, "It's not bad, come on, continue."

The other two, including Qiao Yanne, heard this and looked at Zhou Yang secretly with his eyes.

Compared to Chong Tiange's grand and pomp, Zhou Yang was extremely calm. He was holding a card between his fingers, and his posture was very beautiful, as if he was holding a chess piece.

At this moment, Ye Yingning was still sitting on his lap. She wanted to jump down. As soon as she moved, her arm, which was originally just empty and closed behind her waist, suddenly tightened and hugged her in an instant.

"Let me down."

She moved her lips and made no sound. Her face was white and transparent, and she looked at Zhou Yang almost begging.

But he tightened his arms tighter, his chest was undulating, and he laughed heartily: "Why are you shy? You are naturally a person who has seen the world. How could you laugh at you as a little woman?"

After saying that, Zhou Yang looked around everyone and continued to smile: "Don't let the pet wait for a long time, let's continue."

As soon as these words were said, the stiff atmosphere was completely broken. The red man and the green woman were originally a lively occasion. After a brief quietness, the suite became lively and lively again.

However, under this superficial harmony and joy, there seems to be a vague countercurrent of invisible people.

The large chandeliers above the head are fully turned on, making the room transparent and bright, almost dazzling. Men don’t care, but women are like paintings under this terrible light, and even the pores on their faces must be illuminated clearly.

While playing cards, Zhou Yang turned his head and looked at the woman in his arms. She sat a little straight, no longer as charming as before. Her slightly cool calves were still wrapped around him, as if she was afraid that she would slide down.

Under such a bright light, the white face was still flawless, and there was no photo of honey powder. The fine porcelain made him unable to help but reach out to pinch it.

"This one, or this one?"

He put his lips close to her ears and gestured the two cards in his hand. His charming expression was more appropriate than asking Ye Yingning for his opinion.

Ye Yingning opened her mouth as soon as smoke penetrated into her throat. She coughed before she could speak, her pretty cheeks flushed red, so she had to cover her mouth with her hand, stretched out her other hand, and helped Zhou Yang get a "Bei" wind.

"I don't regret fighting in North China."

She used the coughing, quietly avoided Zhou Yang's lips and said with a chuckling.

It is natural to smoke when playing cards. There are several old cigarette guns present, and even more so, they smoke cigars today.

The smell was inhaled into the lungs, so familiar that Ye Yingning felt a little dazed. She had been in his car and smelled it many times. The faint smell of smoke was like a man's perfume that evaporated to the end, and it was not unpleasant.

"Yeah, it turns out that this is a couple. Sister-in-law, you are not allowed to make suggestions. If this happens, I will hold two girls in my arms, one with one left leg and one with one right leg. Three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang!"

Qiao Yanne shouted, bowed and touched a card. When she turned over, she saw that her face turned green. He was so lucky tonight.

Another smiled and scolded him: "One left leg and the other right leg? Why are the middle leg left and the leg left?"

The joke was so yellow that everyone in the room laughed. Some women pretended not to understand and asked their men in a coquettish way. After getting the answer, they covered their mouths and laughed, and shouted "You are so bad", which naturally made them flirt with each other again.

Chong Tiange squinted his eyes and was also smiling. The cigar was held between his lips, and as he breathed, the cigarette butt trembled.

He seemed to be in a good mood. With a wave of his hand, he accidentally brought the white bone china ashtray at his hand to the ground while playing cards, splashing a fluffy of ashes.

The woman around her was about to bend down to pick it up, and Tong Tiange said softly: "Dirty, I'll do it."

The woman immediately looked panicked and shocked, as if she had not expected that the powerful man would be so gentle and considerate, and her heart would be pounding.

As he spoke, Chong Tiange had already bent down, his eyes fell under the table, and he could see the ashtray that was upside down on the floor.

Naturally, I also saw the snow-white woman's legs wrapped around the man's calves.

As his eyes turned dark, he had quickly stood up, sat up straight, and put the ashtray back in its original place. There was only half a piece of smoke left between his lips, but he suddenly slapped it out without saying a word.

Ye Yingning's heartbeat was ups and downs in the silence, shrouded by the nicotine of men and the perfume of women, and could not escape the siege.

A true gentleman is a man who doesn’t speak, and he is the same with playing cards. Although there are many people watching the game at the card table, gradually, it seems that they all taste wrong and no one speaks.

Qiao Yanne's eyes were red and smoking one by one, and she was fumbling. She was inevitably teased by the other three, which was the only adjustment on the card table.

Chong Tiange touched a card and did not rush to flip it. He just used three fingers to keep touching the pattern on it, and he didn't need to look at it to know what it was.

He cleared his throat and said, "I've been just having fun, haven't asked yet, how big is it?"

Qiao Yanne compared the numbers, Chong Tiange nodded, glanced at the watch on his wrist, yawned, and slowly said, "It's over, I can't sit still when I'm old. Otherwise, let's just hold on to this one?"

He suggested that no one dared to refute it. Even Zhou Yang felt a little tired and said that it would be better soon, so the three of them agreed and decided to win or lose.

Except for Qiao Yanne, the three families basically have the same bargaining chips.

Perhaps because of the last game, the pace was much slower than before. Ye Yingning looked at the cards in front of Zhou Yang and realized that he wanted to make a big deal, so he pursed his lips and said nothing, for fear that he would cause trouble for him.

Chong Tiange has no expression on his face, and he is most taboo to show his emotions when playing cards. His cold expression with a deep face is the most suitable, but it makes people unable to figure it out.

Zhou Yang touched the card, but was stunned when he got it. It was Sheng Zhang. He glanced at him and hesitated.

Ye Yingning's eyebrows thumped. A woman's sixth sense of birth has always been amazing. She quickly said, "Save it for now, don't rush to beat..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Yang raised her arm and accompanied by her unfinished words, the card had already landed steadily on the card table.

Ye Yingning closed her eyes and knew that it was too late.

In her own heart, she didn't want Zhou Yang to lose, whether it was in the horse farm just now or at the card table now.

Perhaps subconsciously, Ye Yingning hopes that someone can compete with Chong Tiange openly, Luan Chi is too impulsive, Lin Xingyuan is too sinister and cunning, perhaps only Zhou Yang is both strength and stable enough.

"Mrs. Zhou said it well. It's too risky to play with Zhang. However, Mr. Zhou, I promised it."

Chong Tiange raised his wrist and picked up the card that Zhou Yang had just played in front of everyone. I wonder if it was her illusion. When he said the three words "Mrs. Zhou", he obviously had gritted teeth in his tone.
Chapter completed!