You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

Sun house.

"Eight barrels."

"bump."

Sheng Mumu touched the eight cylinder with a smile, and then took another look at the cards in front of him.

Touch and listen.

On the opposite side of the card table, Wang Qinwei said with a smile:

"Ah! It's Mrs. Qi's sharp eyes. I was knocked away by you before I could see clearly."

Sheng Mumu glanced up, too lazy to speak.

Wang Qinwei had already thought about the teasing words, no matter whether Sheng Mumu ignored her, he would continue to finish the sentence.

She suddenly let out a long sigh: "Hey——"

The tone was very exaggerated, and the ending was drawn out. The three people on the table followed the prestige.

Wang Qinwei: "Mrs. Qi, I really feel unworthy for you. You are such a sharp-eyed person, why didn't the vixen under his nose notice it?"

Sheng Mumu didn't move. After glancing at her calmly, he turned his attention back to the cards in his hand.

This is not a small thing to do.

At critical moments, don't be distracted.

Wang Qin smiled and pressed the end of his eyes, pretended to twist his upper body, and continued:

"Mrs. Qi, it's not that I'm bragging. Women, after getting married, you need to learn some imperial skills, otherwise your husband will be seduced by the little bitch outside sooner or later."

Sheng Mumu touched a card, suddenly looked embarrassed, and looked up at Wang Qinwei.

Seeing this, Wang Qinwei raised the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

Self-satisfied: Haha, have you been poked where it hurts?

Soon, Wang Qinwei suppressed his complacency, and pretended to be relieved:

"Mrs. Qi, do you need me to impart some experience to you? I have been married for five years, and my husband is still very clingy to me."

Sheng Mumu shook her head, pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm really sorry, I'm bearded again."

Wang Qinwei: "...?"

what?

Sheng Mumu: "If you touch yourself, you can earn eight thousand dollars per person."

With this one, she has played three times in a row.

It's a bit embarrassing to collect money.

Wang Qin frowned slightly, and reluctantly paid Sheng Mumu.

Secretly said in my heart: Heh, you really can hold your breath, let me see how far you can bear it.

A new round of cards is halfway through.

Wang Qinwei cleared his throat, looked around the circle of four people on the table, and pretended to be mysterious and said:

"Now I'm starting to believe what the old man used to say."

Mrs. Zhou asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

Wang Qinwei's eyes slowly fell on Sheng Mumu, "I'm frustrated in love, but proud in the casino."

After the words fell, Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Sun exchanged glances silently, feeling the undercurrent surging on the card table.

Wang Qinwei hid his smile, and said again: "Just now, Mrs. Qi's unique Zhang can touch herself, it's really lucky."

Mrs. Sun didn't count gossip, she played a card while listening calmly: "Three of a kind."

Sheng Mumu glanced at the poker table: "Eat."

Mrs. Zhou followed Mrs. Wang's words and said, "Mrs. Qi is really lucky today."

Sheng Mumu smiled sweetly:

"That's right, so you guys should stop chatting, and be careful of being killed by me."

Seeing that teasing in secret was useless, Wang Qinwei angrily played a card: "Seven!"

"Fuck you!" Sheng Mumu grinned, and poured the cards down, "It's all about you."

"Another eight thousand per person."

Mrs. Sun looked at Sheng Mumu, and jokingly said, "Mrs. Qi, didn't you just say that your poker skills are not good, so you were coaxing us."

Sheng Mumu chuckled, "No, no, it's better to borrow Mrs. Wang's good words."

Frustrated in love, proud in the casino.

If this sentence is true, as long as Qi Mo looks for Yingying Yanyan outside, she will be lucky.

She is willing to mix meat and vegetables all her life in exchange for good luck.

Wang Qinwei was so choked that he couldn't speak, and pushed the cards hard after paying the money.

"Come again!"

She couldn't believe it.

Sarcasm doesn't work, and the poker skills that have always been proud will lose to Sheng Mumu.

Humph.

……

after an hour.

When Wang Qinwei lost the 8 yuan in his handbag and lost only one red ticket, he realized it.

What's wrong with her!

Before going out, I clearly thought that today I would come here to take a good breath.

Why did he compete with Sheng Mumu at the poker table.

On the other side, Sheng Mumu became the big winner.

One kills three.

In just a few hours, I won a small hundred thousand.

It was more than the project bonus she had worked hard for a few months before.

Sheng Mumu tried her best not to act like she had never seen the world.

Revealing a sense of casualness of "basic exercise, don't be 6", slowly stuffing money into the bag.

The calmer she was, the more frustrated Wang Qinwei became.

Not only did the sarcasm fail, but he also lost money.

Mad.

Wang Qinwei calmed down and adjusted his mentality.

Since Sheng Mumu doesn't eat hard ones, let's eat soft ones.

When Mrs. Sun went to the bathroom at the end of the game, Wang Qinwei suddenly grabbed Sheng Mumu's hand.

Patted comfortingly, said:

"Mrs. Qi, you are all women. I understand the pain in your heart. Although you forced a smile on your face, I know that you are actually crying in your heart."

Sheng Mumu's goosebumps suddenly rose, and he slowly raised his head.

Looking at Wang Qinwei with an expression of looking at a fool.

Wang Qinwei saw Sheng Mumu's eyelashes trembling slightly, with a dazed expression, thinking that she was hurt by what he said, so he continued to say:

"Hey, in the final analysis, it was my careless slippery hand that made this matter known to everyone in the community. How about this? If you and Mr. Qi are going to divorce, I recommend the best lawyer in Beijing to you." You, take it as an apology."

"puff--"

Sheng Mumu finally couldn't hold back and laughed.

With this smile, ten years of merit are gone.

The years of hard work and good image have also been in vain.

There's no way, it's really Mrs. Wang's calculations that are too loud, hitting her point of laughter.

How could anyone be so stupid.

She was afraid that others would not know her desire to make things worse.

Sheng Mumu smiled.

Now that he's done it with a smile, he might as well put his words on the table.

She withdrew her hand from Wang Qinwei's hand, and said calmly:

"Mrs. Wang, you kept talking about my family affairs during this card game today. I didn't want to affect Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Zhou's interest in playing cards, so I didn't talk to you. Now the game is over. Since you are so curious about my family affairs, let me respond. .”

Wang Qinwei looked at Sheng Mumu in a daze, feeling like she was a different person from just now, and was dumbfounded for a while.

Sheng Mumu: "My answer is very simple."

Wang Qinwei looked at her in doubt: "?"

Sheng Mumu: "Four words, none of your business."

Wang Qinwei: "You..."

Sheng Mumu: "What are you? Are you too bored at home every day, afraid that your mouth will stink, so you finally come out to play mahjong, and want to talk to someone more?"

Wang Qinwei's expression froze, "How dare you call me bad mouthed?"

Sheng Mumu: "It's just a rhetorical technique of metaphor."

Where did Wang Qinwei feel this kind of anger? His hands were shaking, his body was cold, and his eyes were fixed on Sheng Mumu.

Mrs. Zhou looked at the two of them, flustered and at a loss.

It stands to reason that she should help Wang Qinwei, who has a better relationship with her, but seeing Sheng Mumu's full firepower, she panicked again, and subconsciously told herself not to interrupt.

Wang Qinwei patted the poker table hard, his palms were numb, and shouted loudly:

"Which onion are you? Who gave you the confidence to talk to me like that? My husband doesn't even dare to say that about me!"

"You can't even grasp the heart of your own man, so what's so great about playing tricks in front of me?"

"Are you capable of making your husband change his mind? Are you capable of catching mistress?"

Sheng Mumu looked at Wang Qinwei calmly.

I feel really pitiful for her.

He completely attaches the value of a woman to a man from the bottom of his heart, and every word reveals a deep inferiority complex.

Just as Sheng Mumu was about to continue to say something, a series of steady footsteps gradually approached.

At the entrance, the maid of the Sun family walked in front, leading the way for the people behind, and pointed in the direction of the card table.

"Mr. Qi, Mrs. Qi is here."