Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

Chapter 81:

"No, Jiu Shu never gave it..." Qin whispered the truth, and Zhan Qing never gave her pocket money.

"Yes, Brother Lu will give it to you in the future, who told me to like you..."

Said that Lucheng threw out an eighty thousand.

"Brother Xie Lu, what a fool!" Qin Quietly rubbed his hands with a smile, and his luck tonight was really not so good!

"You are just a cannon!" Qiao Meng pushed the mahjong tiles in his hand and said annoyed at Lucheng.

It was past three o'clock in the morning, but Zhong Qing had been with him.

Quietly, she didn't speak, but she would send anything missing at the poker table as soon as possible.

At this point, Qin Qi wanted to say that he couldn't agree...

This woman knows too well how to get closer, and the relationship between herself and the brothers like Uncle Jiu.

When playing cards, everyone was chatting, and it was not difficult to hear the meaning of the words. They all expected Jiu Shu and Zhong Qing to be a pair.

In their eyes, Zhong Qing is a good woman who will take care of others.

Moreover, it is a family friendship with their boss, and the relationship is closer.

"Boss should wake up too? He usually sleeps for a few hours drunk, then sober up!"

Qiao Meng looked at the time, and Zhan Qing had slept for more than five hours.

The main reason is that the kid Qin Qiao is too good at winning, and he must change his luck.

Qiao Meng just finished talking here, and Zhan Qing swayed downstairs over there, "Qin Qui..."

The shout of "Qin Qi" was full of anger.

Qin Qi was so startled that she lay on the poker table and bumped her nose against the sloppy mahjong. She hurriedly covered her nose because of the pain...

Scared her...

"Nine...Uncle?" When Qin quietly turned around, he tightened the cap string forcefully to prevent Uncle Nine from discovering the money in her hat.

However, there is too much money in it, which makes the hat bulging...

Fang Jin and the others were amused by Qin Qui's actions.

"Pour a glass of water!" Zhan Qing's throat was hoarse and dry, and his head was a little sore after being drunk.

"Oh, right now..." Qin quietly said and was about to get up.

"I'll go, you play yours!" However, Zhong Qing got up before her.

Qin Qi didn't bother to move, she won this round, and the uncles hadn't paid for it yet.

Zhong Qing would let her do this kind of burdened work.

Anyway, in the end she and Uncle Jiu will not have any results, she is exhausted!

Zhan Qing sat on the sofa, closed his eyes, and fastened a few buttons on his shirt.

The sturdy body leaned languidly on the sofa, revealing a fatal and **** honey chest.

"Boss, there's no one with the amount of alcohol..." Qiao shook his head vigorously, and was not happy every time he drank with the boss, the amount of alcohol was too poor.

"This kid must have a good drinker. I just said that I was drunk and just pretended to be drunk. Someday I will get him down!"

Lucheng looked at Qin Qi's wet eyes, and stared at them back and forth. He might be embarrassed to say that he would give money.

The little eyes that are as greedy as a little squirrel are really attractive.

In the words of the boss, it's really stupid and cute.

"I really can't drink it, nicknamed Qin a bottle, you can pour a bottle!" Qin quietly smiled and stretched out a small hand, asking for money...

Lucheng dumped his two pink tickets, "That's promising!"

"It's in the eyes of the money drop!" Qiao Meng also stuffed the money into Qin Qui's hand.

"Old Zhan, come and play a few, your family, Qin Wei, is playing well, he is lucky, and he is about to cry when he loses!" Fang Jin said jokingly.

Zhan Qing opened one eye, glanced at Qin Qi who was stuffing money in his hat, and then closed it again.

"Let him play! It's rare to have a good one!"