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In the evening, Liu Lang's class teacher, Ye Zimei, came, and she said she was here to play mahjong. It turned out that Ye Zimei and Guan Zhilin and Wang Shiqin had made an appointment to play mahjong tonight.

Since Wen Bixia was on night shift, Liu Lang also had to come to play, so there were only four people. In this way, after dinner, Liu Lang, Wang Shiqin, Guan Zhilin and Ye Zimei were playing mahjong in the living room on the second floor, and Wen Bixia went to work.

Liu Lang is the God of Bird, but these three girls don’t know.

Before gambling, let’s talk about the rules, which is to play Kawama-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

If you pay one dollar, two dollars, two dollars, four dollars, three dollars, sixteen dollars, five dollars, three dollars, three dollars, three dollars, three dollars, ten dollars, one thousand dollars, one thousand dollars, one thousand dollars, one thousand dollars, one thousand dollars, one thousand dollars, one thousand dollars.

However, usually, only five or six matches can be played, but very few are needed. Therefore, young people usually make a dollar. The elderly people make a dime, while the rich people make a dime, twenty or one hundred.

Liu Lang thought that Guan Zhilin's family was not good, so he borrowed him 20,000 yuan. He was too polite to his attitude towards him. Liu Lang was not used to it. He felt that everyone was equal and everyone was the real happiness, so Liu Lang decided to lose money to Guan Zhilin.

So, when Liu Lang played first, he did not use his mental power, but just played like an ordinary person. It was both a win or a loss and a win or a fun thing. Sometimes when he shuffled the cards, it was also a happy thing to touch the hands of three beauties.

Especially when touching Guan Zhilin's hand, Liu Lang had a unique feeling. It's no wonder that Wang Shiqin and Ye Zimei were women who Liu Lang called, which was equivalent to family flowers; Guan Zhilin was something that Liu Lang had never called, which was equivalent to wild flowers. So, for men, how could the family flowers have the fragrance of wild flowers? Liu Lang could not touch it too much.

When people are poor, their luck is also very bad, so Guan Zhilin didn't want to lose money, but he always lost, and he lost more than 200 yuan. This is her salary for half a month. Even Wang Shiqin and Ye Zimei couldn't bear to win her money, but she still had a gun.

Guan Zhilin's brand is good. Although he was depressed, he did not say bad things or rudely. He still played seriously. Liu Lang comforted her and said, "Sister Lin, you are not afraid of losing hard, just keep betting. Haha, you will win and come. After you have finished your luck, you will always be fine."

Ye Zimei also smiled and said, "Yes, Guan Zhilin, you can win with your efforts. The more you win, the more I like it."

Wang Shiqin's face turned red and she said, "Teacher Ye, what can't you win? Just say we'll lose."

When Liu Lang heard this, he also thought that the two words "win" and "lewd" are the same pronunciation.

So, Liu Lang smiled and said, "Yes, Guan Zhilin, you want it, lust, ah, the more you win, the more we like you, haha."

If Guan Zhilin had been angry for normal times, because he not only lost money, but was also laughed at. However, now, she owes Liu Lang 20,000 yuan, so she is not angry, so she has to pout and throw out a card with anger.

Liu Lang hurriedly said, "Wow, Guan Zhilin, you can't be the Thirteen Demons, right? No matter what, I'll touch it."

Guan Zhilin didn't know without Liu Lang's reminder. As soon as she reminded her, she saw the cards in her hand, which looked very bad on the surface, but she was only a few cards away to be the Thirteen Demons. She was delighted and began to get excited.

Liu Lang is Guan Zhilin's superior. He touched this card, but the only pair of cards that were the generals, because the next one was the key card for Guan Zhilin to make the Thirteen Demons.

Sure enough, after Liu Lang played the card, Guan Zhilin touched a card, and then, in the next circle, she touched another one. In this way, the Thirteen Demons, she got out of the sedan chair.

As Liu Lang used his mental power, sometimes he said something to imply that Wang Shiqin and Ye Zimei did not touch or eat. So, in the end, Guan Zhilin stood in the end and became the winner, Thirteen Demons, Thirteen Bands, Men Qing, and Self-Touching, a total of fifteen Bands.

Since Wang Shiqin and Ye Zimei also missed Liu Lang's cards, and Guan Zhilin's fifteen-game cards also missed Liu Lang, Liu Lang was the only loser in this game. He lost more than 40,000 yuan each, and Wang Shiqin won one dollar and Ye Zimei won two yuan.

The Thirteen Demons are hard to come by. It can be said that Guan Zhilin is of course very happy when waiting for a thousand years, and Ye Zimei and Wang Shiqin are also happy for her.

Seeing that it was getting late, Liu Lang said, "Mom, I lost more than 40,000 yuan in this game. Forget it, I won't fight anymore. It's not too early. I just have tens of thousands of dollars here. I'll give it to you, Guan Zhilin, you're so lucky."

Wang Shiqin also said: "Yes, Thirteen Demons, I have only seen them on TV. It is not easy to choose a deck of this card from these many cards. I didn't expect that you can actually make it and stick cards. What a good luck."

Ye Zimei said, "I just said, after you have used up your bad luck, good luck will come. If you don't, you will win. The more you win, the more I love you."

Guan Zhilin smiled foolishly. She had not recovered from the joy of winning the card. Finally, she calmed down and said, "Liu Lang, I really won more than 40,000 yuan?"

Liu Lang took more than 40,000 yuan in front of her and said, "Yes, your luck is so good. I'm too careless."

Guan Zhilin immediately returned the money to Liu Lang and said, "Liu Lang, I can't ask you so much. We play mahjong and just play time. How can you lose so much?"

Liu Lang said: "No, before, we won and lost, we all received the money. How could you not accept it? Who will fight you in the future? No, accept it quickly. I will win and come in the future."

Guan Zhilin's face was red. She was so happy that she said, "Really? Can I collect this money?"

Ye Zimei and Wang Shiqin both knew that Liu Lang was rich, so they both advised Guan Zhilin to accept it.

Guan Zhilin thought for a while and said, "Liu Lang, I will collect you 20,000 yuan. This 20,000 yuan is considered to be the 20,000 yuan I borrowed you two days ago, with the capital and the profit."

This is what Liu Lang wants, which makes Guan Zhilin happy, and does not have to be too grateful to himself or too polite to himself. Therefore, Liu Lang also pretended to be unhappy when he lost the money and said, "Hmph, okay, I will pay it back, but you have to treat us tonight tonight for a midnight snack. I won so much, and I have to eat well."

Guan Zhilin nodded and said, "Well, I'll treat you. We'll go out for barbecue, are you going to do it?"

Liu Lang said unhappily: "No, I want to eat high-end ones. It's too late now. In this way, we go to the supermarket outside, buy some good wine and vegetables, and put some cooked food into it, and eat it at home. This is the highest-end one."

Guan Zhilin said happily: "Okay, I'll go buy it, you can wait for me at home."

After saying that, Guan Zhilin went out with 20,000 yuan.

Guan Zhilin bought a lot of snacks and exquisite snacks in the supermarket. She was so happy that she won more than 40,000 yuan. She spent some money to buy snacks, which was a joy.

When paying at the cashier, Guan Zhilin took out two of the more than 20,000 yuan she had been holding in her hand to pay. At this time, a group of gangsters came to buy cigarettes. They glanced at Guan Zhilin and left with the cigarettes.

After Guan Zhilin settled the bill, he bought some candy, put it in, and walked back. However, more than 20,000 yuan was in his hand, which was destined to attract the attention of the gangsters. So, as soon as she came out, she was surrounded by a group of gangsters on the corner of the street.

A yellow-haired man said, "Girl, take out the money, otherwise, hum, don't blame the man for being rude." The yellow-haired man said, while gesturing the knife in his hand.

Guan Zhilin looked at the seven or eight men in front of him, as if they were students from nearby schools, so Guan Zhilin pretended not to fear, "You students dare to come and rob money, believe it or not, call the police to arrest you. Okay, I'm leaving, you let me see. I can pretend that this has not happened, otherwise, I will sue you for the robbery and will be in jail for a few years. Let it go."

A fat man smiled and said, "Oh, girl, you're dreaming! Do you know who our boss is? When the director of the police station here meets our boss, he will give us face. Moreover, this street will be under our boss's control in the future. Do you sue? Believe it or not, we will meet you once, and fight once a day, not every day, and it's a turn. I see you are very beautiful!

Oh, it's really, so beautiful, boss, look, this girl is so pretty, look at her grandmother, she's so big, her eyes are so sensible, my god, I can't stand it, boss, I want this girl, I can't pay any money."

A big student standing aside smoking a cigarette, when he heard the fat man's scream, he also came over and reached out to raise Guan Zhilin's chin. Guan Zhilin's head and face were raised, but Guan Zhilin immediately turned his head and lowered his head again.

However, even this shocking hit made the big student exclaim that Guan Zhilin was an immortal, so beautiful.

The big man took a pose he thought was charming, and then said with temperament: "You get out of the way, how can you treat beautiful women like this? Beauty, my name is Huang Feihong, my father is Huang Gai, the director of Y Municipal Public Security Bureau. Let's be a good friend. You follow me in the future and make sure you enjoy it. After two years, when I graduate from college, we will get married, even numbers, do you think you will have something to do?"

When Guan Zhilin heard this, he actually was the son of Huang Gai, the director of the Public Security Bureau. Judging from his age, he should be a freshman at the nearby TV University. Guan Zhilin didn't want to offend the descendants of these high-ranking officials, so Guan Zhilin said lightly: "You are still a student, you are from the first grade of TV University. When you graduate, come and make friends. Okay, I'm going back, you can get out of the way."

Huangmao stopped Guan Zhilin and said, "Dan, our boss wants you to be her horse, so he respects you. Don't be shameless and think that your b is made of gold. Mom, don't you agree to the boss?"

The fat man also surrounded him. He pretended to be helping his boss block Guan Zhilin. In fact, he wanted to get a bargain. When he saw him reaching out to touch Guan Zhilin's towering softness, he said, "Beauty, why are you going? Our boss wants you to be his woman. That's your blessing. How many women want to follow him, but we bosses look down on you, so you have to think about it."

Guan Zhilin avoided the fat man's pig hand, but she couldn't escape, she was so anxious that she was about to cry...
Chapter completed!