After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 128 Here comes Mahjong

Songzi stared at the stone again and again. Now he no longer remembered what the little girl looked like.

He only remembered that when his parents left, they left him and the nanny at home.

He chased out of the community, but the car in front did not stop. Finally, Songzi fell to the ground and broke a big gash in his knee.

When the nanny found him, he was no longer crying or fussing, and just let the nanny pick him up.

Tired from crying, Songzi rested his head on the nanny's shoulder and fell asleep, still holding the green-brown stone in his small hand.

After sitting on the balcony for half an hour, Songzi finally took out his mobile phone and replied to the messages sent from home one by one.

When they woke up early the next morning, it was raining heavily outside. Chang Rong and Duan Xiaowu, who had originally planned to go for a walk on the beach and have breakfast, had no choice but to order breakfast from the restaurant downstairs.

Duan Xiaowu didn't sleep well last night, but Chang Rong slept very comfortably.

He looked at Duan Xiaowu's slightly blue eyes, frowned and asked.

"Did you not sleep well last night?"

Duan Xiaowu nodded.

"I had a bit of insomnia last night. Maybe I drank too much fish soup to keep it up."

Chang Rong smiled and poured half a bowl of shrimp porridge into Duan Xiaowu's bowl.

"The fish soup is delicious, but don't drink too much. Next time you drink fish soup, I will watch you drink it. If you drink more than two bowls, you have to control it."

Duan Xiaowu drank the porridge from the bowl, and it took her a while to realize that Chang Rong was raising her as a child.

How could this dignified little Duan agree? Does she still want her face?

"What do you mean? I just didn't pay attention for a while."

Seeing Duan Xiaowu showing off his strength, Chang Rong said nothing, just smiled and shook his head, and then started to drink the porridge from his bowl.

But he didn't know that he was the reason why Duan Xiaowu had insomnia last night.

“The scenery here is not bad even when it rains.”

Duan Xiaowu sat on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the rain that was still falling outside.

Chang Rong came over and sat next to her, reached out and touched her hair, then lowered his head and placed a kiss on her hair.

"It's foggy, and the scenery is really different from the scenery we saw two days ago."

It has been raining heavily outside the window, and the sea in the distance has become a little gray because of the dark clouds.

But this kind of dark sky, in Duan Xiaowu's opinion, is the perfect weather for sleeping.

"If I hadn't just woken up, I would have gone to bed again, opened the soundproof windows, and listened to the sound of rain outside."

Duan Xiaowu liked rainy days when she was a child. Just looking at the rain outside the window and smelling the fresh soil outside makes people feel comfortable.

Now at the beach, she found that the salty smell of the sea smelled good.

Chang Rong sat down next to her and enjoyed the rain with her.

"If I didn't have a lot of things to do in the company, I would really like to buy a house by the sea and just look at the sea every day. It would be great."

“You can live by the sea as long as you want.”

"No."

Duan Xiaowu immediately shook his head.

"why?"

Chang Rong asked.

Duan Xiaowu leaned on his shoulder and continued to stare at the beautiful scenery outside the window.

"I still have my career. If I live a retirement life at this age, it will be very boring when I get old."

According to Duan Xiaowu's current wealth, it is already enough for her to live a peaceful life for several lifetimes.

But once a person loses his goal, he soon becomes at a loss.

Duan Xiaowu is not a person who is used to being at a loss.

"Let's go back in a few days." Duan Xiaowu closed his eyes.

"it is good."

For Duan Xiaowu, vacation is like a rest stop in a long life.

You can stay for a short time, but you cannot give up your pursuit of the end goal just because of the beautiful scenery at the rest stop.

……

When Yezi came to see Duan Xiaowu, she and Chang Rong had just finished lunch.

"I was just about to call you to come over and play, but you came over." Duan Xiaowu said while opening the door for Yezi.

"Hey, isn't this a tacit understanding?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the elevator dinged.

The presidential suite of this hotel has one staircase and one room. Chang Rong is in the room, and Duan Xiaowu and Yezi are at the door.

Without their call, the hotel room service will not come casually.

Then there is only one possibility of coming.

When the elevator door slowly opened, I saw Song Zi carrying an unknown bag and wearing flip-flops.

"Hey, Xiao Wu, what a coincidence that you opened the door and waited for me... why are you here too?"

When he saw Song Yezi who had just entered the door and was standing next to Duan Xiaowu, Songzi's smiling face disappeared in a second.

Yezi was unconvinced when he heard this.

She frowned and looked Songzi up and down.

"What do you mean I'm here too? I should ask you this. Isn't it obvious who comes first and who comes last?"

Songzi didn't bother to say anything more to her, so she walked into the house with the bag in hand.

Chang Rong just came out of the bathroom and saw Songzi and Yezi standing in his and Duan Xiaowu's room, and his face darkened.

He was embarrassed to say anything to Song Yezi, but he was merciless towards Song Zi.

"What did a certain person named Zheng named Songzi tell me when he was in T City?"

Seeing Chang Rong's unimpressed expression, Song Zi shamelessly stepped forward to give him a smile.

"Oh, that's not it. It's raining outside and there's no time to play. Look what I found in the restaurant downstairs."

As he said that, he lifted up the bag in his hand, and there was a crunching sound inside.

"What's this?"

"Mahjong!"

Songzi held the big bag in his hand like a treasure.

Chang Rong:......

Duan Xiaowu:......

Song Yezi:!

"Songzi, I think you got the wrong thing."

Duan Xiaowu looked at the mahjong bag in Songzi's hand, feeling a little scared.

"what happened?"

As soon as Songzi turned around to ask Duan Xiaowu, she saw Song Yezi next to her with his eyes shining.

"This is a good thing. You finally did something good."

Now Songzi understood why Duan Xiaowu looked like this.

Chang Rong stood aside. He knew nothing about mahjong, and his eyes were the clearest at this time.

"I don't know how to do this, but it shouldn't be difficult. You'll be able to do it after a while. Just ask for a machine table to be sent downstairs."

"Is this hotel available?"

Song Yezi asked immediately.

Before Chang Rong could speak, he saw Duan Xiaowu's face showing an expression of wanting to kill him.

"……Maybe not."

There was no point in trying to save him. Noko had already picked up the intercom phone in the room.

Duan Xiaowu knew Yezi best. One year, Song Yezi traveled to Sichuan.

I went there for a month and didn’t visit many attractions, but I learned a lot about mahjong when I came back.

In order to let Duan Xiaowu play cards with her, she even taught Duan Xiaowu how to play cards.

After Duan Xiaowu learned it, he didn't understand how it could make people obsessed with it to such an extent.

Song Yezi's obsession with mahjong is definitely not less than Duan Xiaowu's obsession with work.

She looked at Song Yezi who was on the phone with unconcealable joy in his eyes.

"You are finished, Chang Rong, and you will pay the price for what you said today."

(End of this chapter)