The Romantic CEO

The table in the living room was cleared up. Jiang Yichen was sitting on a single sofa on the right. Jiang's mother and Gu Nian sat side by side on the long sofa. The first thing she cared about was the landlord. She was very lucky. The king and the king, together with three 2's and three A's, hardly gave them a chance to play cards. They went straight to the plane and ended the battle quickly with a king's bomb.

Although she hasn't played cards very much since she was young, she can't stand it. She's lucky.

Jiang Yichen looked dignified. He thought that he would lose 100 yuan, but they were one yuan. This imbalance made him feel very tangled. However, he had no choice but to face the two women, so he had to pay the money obediently.

The second concern is still the landlord, she pretended to sigh: "husband, you are going to lose miserably this time."

Jiang Yichen smiles: "is it?"

The last time she played the bottom of the card, she didn't play a single card with her mother, so she didn't play a single card with her mother.

She went out with three 10's and one pair of 5's. Jiang Yichen's three 2's pressed her down. Jiang's mother went over directly and thought that Jiang Yichen was so smart that she might have guessed that there was a bomb in her hand. It's not easy to pass a single card. She'll throw out four 8's.

Jiang Yichen has a pair of pairs in his hand. He can't afford it.

Jiang's mother looked left and right: "you're all going to play. I haven't played a card yet." She looked at the situation on the card table, threw out four J's, and suppressed her thoughts.

Worried and upset, I didn't expect that Jiang's mother would come again.

Jiang Yichen swayed two cards in his hand with pride, implying that his mother had made a pair and let him pass.

Jiang's mother threw a card: "3!"

Jiang Yichen:

Thinking about:

She responded and laughed wildly, throwing out the last six in her hand and laughing: "I won again!"

Jiang Yichen spread the cards in his hand on the table, looked at his teammate's mother in the Shenkeng and held his forehead: "Mom, why do you want to play a single card? Didn't you see the two cards in my hand?"

What's wrong with me? Do you want to pit me like this?

Mother Jiang suddenly realized: "Oh, son, I thought you were the landlord. I'm sorry."

Jiang Yichen paid the money.

In the third inning, Jiang Yichen finally turned over and the serf sang and took him to the landlord. He gave a sneer when he dealt with the cards. The smile made him care about the chill on his back and the hair on his scalp. How good his card was, the smile was so meaningful.

Considering this one, she is more careful. She does things conscientiously and steadfastly. No matter whether it is work or other, she will seriously calculate the cards. Although she has not played several times, it is not a dish in the end.

Mother Jiang's card skills have been bad for 20 years. In the past, when three members of the Jiang family played cards, both the old river and the small river would release water intentionally or unintentionally. As a result, mother Jiang had the illusion that her playing skills were still good. That's how it is now.

The two civilians were oppressed to death by the landlord. After playing half of the cards in her hand, she wanted to open them. If she lost, she would only pay one yuan. She was calm in her heart and played cards faster.

Mother Jiang looked at the situation, it was wrong, and her son didn't seem to give in at all. She played cards quickly and ruthlessly. It seemed that the cards were very good. She leaned over her face and saw the cards she was thinking about. Then she looked at her own cards and compared her mouth patterns with those of her own.

Before he could see it clearly, Jiang Yichen said quietly, "what are you two doing?"

Jiang's mother immediately sat up straight and pretended. Then, as Jiang Yichen lowered her head to look at the cards, she quickly and thoughtfully matched her eyes, indicating that she would take the next pair and let her pass.

I thought about it and understood it. I made a gesture of OK.

Jiang Yichen sneered: "don't struggle, this will lose you."

He blew a king, picked up a plane, and ended the fight.

It has to be said that Jiang Yichen's card skills are very good. Except for the first few times when he was trapped, he basically won the game when he was the landlord. Of course, he also took care of mother Jiang's face and deliberately let out water when she was the landlord.

Looking at the expression of chagrin on his face, he was quite proud: little girl, when your brother and I played cards, you were still solving the quadratic equation?

But in the end, Jiang Yichen lost a lot. Looking at the red envelope on his wechat, he held his mobile phone and giggled: "will you still play tomorrow?"

"Play!" Jiang Yichen looked at her with a smile: "do you want to come for 100 yuan?"

Thinking of the smile a second condensation: "that I'll think about it. "

After watching the Spring Festival Gala, Jiang's mother felt sleepy. She took some medicine and went back to her room to sleep.

Thinking of leaning on the sofa to see the sketch, I almost rolled on the sofa laughing.

Jiang Yichen held the cup to drink saliva, light way: "how much year-end bonus issued?"

"I won't tell you."

"Oh, still confidential?" Jiang Yichen disdains to pick eyebrows: "who said last time that the year-end bonus would give me a red envelope?""Who is it?" I blinked my eyes and lost my memory for a second.

Jiang Yichen cheated her and pressed her hands on both sides of her waist: "can I help you recall memories?"

He didn't move his hand, but he began to laugh: "don't No, don't tickle. I'll give it. I'll give it. "

She held back her laughter and took out a red envelope from behind her. She handed it to Jiang Yichen: "here, this is the new year's red envelope I gave you. I wish you every year the best and everything goes well."

There is 520 yuan in the red envelope.

After thinking about it for a long time, I think it's better to give this number. It's rustic. Anyway, she can't think of any higher figure. It's simple, clear and honest.

She held out her hand: "Mr. Jiang, where's your red envelope?" She approached: "I heard that you sent a big red envelope to everyone in your president's office, didn't I?"

Big black and white eyes with a smile to look at him, Jiang Yichen hook lips low smile: "of course there is!" He held his thoughts on his legs, pressed her back, and pressed down.

His deep eyes are full of smile, the corners of his lips hook, bring out some serious smile: "do you want to?"

Thinking of the face suddenly red, struggling to legs from his body down.

Jiang Yichen pressed her to move, blowing in her ear: "are you full at night?"

"Full Yes

The strange feeling makes the tongue numb, and the words are also trembling.

Jiang Yichen patted her buttocks, put her legs around his waist, stood up and was about to walk to the bedroom. He bit the earlobe of his mind, his voice was low and dumb, full of dark desire: "Xiaojiang is hungry, you have to feed him!"

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