The atmosphere suddenly eased a lot, and the people on the table also took a long sigh of relief.

I really want to throw out the card in my hand, but when I take back my eyes, long Yuqun is stunned to lose a card in his hand. With a slight pick on his brow, he says: "I'm not interested in the scenery that can be seen everywhere!"

The implication is that she is plain in appearance and has no point of view!

Later, he turned his head and slowly looked at Murong's cloud clothes. His cold eyes were like alms, but his low voice gave a clear warning:

"especially that Restless! "

They're all mothers of a child. They don't know what they're talking about? Does he like to accept all kinds of goods? Even if it's Celestial, he's not rare!

Thinking of something, Longyu Qun's face became gloomy again: "I hate it!" I don't know how many men I've slept with!

Dirty!

Red fruit ground warning and rejection!

As soon as his face was cold, Murong cloud clothes quickly closed his feet and curled up his little feet. He didn't dare to move any more.

At the foot of the empty, a burst of heart can't help floating angry, long Yu Qun's face is very ugly, the card didn't look, casually grasp the card and smash it outside.

On the one hand, I feel the strange atmosphere of the two people, which should be pasted in the morning. Jingtao dare not move, continue to hold the cards and go out. On the other hand, Duan Xiaozi blinks his eyes, and dare not touch or move. Which card does Longyu Qun play? There are the same cards, and there are no similar ones!

Trembling, this game has continued.

Looking at the fewer and fewer cards on the table, the two companions trembled and unconsciously gave a small look:

"won't it be yellow?"

"Why hasn't anyone pasted it? Which one should I type? "

"Which one is it? Continue or not? "

……

On the other side, looking at the card face, Murong's eyebrows are only about to wring out of the water: how bad is luck? The only way? How to fight? Just now I was just looking down here. I forgot to count the cards!

There are so many notes, how come there are no five? There's already one. It shouldn't be!

Eyes, eyes, ears, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes.

Outside the door, I came to play with some friends. As soon as Kuang Xin raised his eyes, he saw Yu Hao on the phone and Fu Chong on the way out. He was so excited that he took his friend and ran over:

"ah, brother Chong ~"

didn't call Fu Chong. Seeing the acquaintance in the compartment, he rushed in: "brother long is also there?"

"Wow, playing mahjong! Brother Tao, it's not interesting enough. Even if you don't call me to play cards, you won't ask me to come here to open your eyes! "

All of a sudden, he was interrupted. Several people looked at him in a distracted way, but they didn't answer. At this time, after a long time of selection, young master Duan struggled for a long time. Finally, he changed the card he had been playing for a long time, and then threw it out. He opened his mouth, and there were still some uncertain hesitations:

"five

Eye color flash, Murong cloud instant eyes shine: "paste!"

Almost at the same time, a male voice also sounded at the same time: "burnt!"

In an instant, it was like a bomb dropped, but people didn't react to it. Kuang Xin had already patted Jing Tao and pushed down the card on his desk: "brother Tao, what God are you going! You don't see it? Just paste five, just in time! "

In a word, Murong's smile froze.

Long Yu Qun's sight "snapped" and turned around. He ran straight to Jingtao with a face of dung, obviously criticizing his experience, as if to say: who is right for you to paste it? What's more, it's a bad half cut?

Helplessly, Jingtao can only smile helplessly: This is not what he wants to paste? This luck can't stop. He has been playing cards for more than one time, and the cards have been removed. Who thinks he can?

Turn around, he also this year ruthlessly white side of Duan childe, as if to say: who let you fight five?

With a broken face, Mr. Duan is also speechless: how does he know that he will cut the beard? I knew he had to change a pair! The point is that he's been playing cards for a long time.

Then the eyes of several people all turned to behind with all kinds of fierce, awkward and accusatory eyes.

I don't know why, Kuang Xin put his hand on Jingtao's shoulder and back and was very excited: "I won! Brother Tao, this one has my credit. Remember to share half of it with me. "

As soon as the voice fell, another cold arrow like look swept in.

Just came back from a phone call, Fu Chong and Yu Hao were both silly at the door.

In despair, Murong Yunchang just cried out on the spot: who can blame for her luck? It's not easy to get burnt and be cut off by others?

The air condenses in an instant, and Kuang Xin raises his eyes. That's why he notices that the atmosphere in the scene seems to be a little wrong.

Unknown so, he also subconsciously raised his hand and pushed tujingtao: what's the situation?

Looking back, if the eyes can kill people, Jingtao really wants to chop him into meat and mud directly: his credit is not small, he will come sooner or later, this time he is really tired! Don't you see that Longyu's face drips heavily? Still yelling?

Take back his eyes, long Yu "bang" to cover all the cards in his hand: his card face is not mentioned, from the start is seven small pairs of cards.

One of his actions was the end of the game.

The next second, everyone's eyes turned to the main position in the field. Now, Murong cloud is wearing thin clothes. This time, we are holding our breath, even dare not breathe.

One eye catcher, Kuang Xin, can see clearly the face and dress of the woman on the card table: isn't this -?

When he was shocked, he saw a flash of bright red on one side of the ground and suddenly realized that he was hiding behind Yu Hao with his eyes covered. He turned directly to the door and hid behind Yu Hao in three steps:

was he not in trouble?

For a long time, everyone did not move. Long Yuwen held his forehead with one hand, didn't look at Murong cloud, didn't make a statement, didn't urge, didn't start or leave. The atmosphere suddenly fell to freezing point.

There are many men and women in the audience. There are many people in the room. In addition, there are a lot of spectators in the middle of the room. At the moment, the huge rooms are full of people. In front of the public, they want to find a fair excuse. They don't know how to open their mouth. They look at each other. No one of the men dare to act recklessly and sit stiffly. Look at me and I'll see you The quieter the silence, the more tense the atmosphere, the more breathless the oppressed person -