Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

Gu Xueting calmed down a little and slowly walked out of the darkness.

Monsoon has left and will not come back, she knows.

Perhaps every compromise he made in the past was a good farewell for him, and he had accompanied him to the place he could.

Now it's time for me to stand up and go.

……

Ji Feng had no intention of waiting for Gu Xueting to come with him.

After briefly confirming her situation, most of Ji Feng's uneasiness and interest in her dissipated.

A dream that symbolizes awakening may change something.

Character, thoughts.

But Ji Feng didn't believe that Gu Xueting had risen to prominence like him.

His rise is not just because of the three words "reborn".

It's because of experience and cognition, because I have been in the business world for many years and encountered too many hardships. This is something that many people don't realize.

Rebirth, just having more time.

It does not make a person who is incapable stronger.

Quietly walked to Nuan Nuan's side.

Wen Nuan heard the sound but didn't look at anyone. She already knew that the monsoon was coming, because when she got closer, she could smell the fragrance of the monsoon, at least she felt that it was a fragrance.

It's just that she is not as sexy as Ji Feng, nor is she as thick-skinned as Ji Feng.

It would be absolutely impossible for a girl like her to say such outrageous things as "You smell so good."

But if you can smell it, you can smell it.

This is genetic selection.

Because there were more people, the seats were crowded, and the atmosphere was more lively.

So Wen Nuan didn't let Ye Yuwei grab a bench to squeeze in her seat. Instead, she moved her buttocks and gave up half of her chair.

Ji Feng was also unambiguous and modest.

He is so humble to his girlfriend.

If she really behaves like a guest, Wen Xiaonuan will get sulky on the spot, and she will hold it in until no one is around before she shows her anger.

Wen Xiaonuan is so pinched!

Ji Feng couldn't bear to let her suffer.

"What about Landlords? How old are you playing?

"It's 5-10 yuan, just for fun."

"Okay, who wants to do it now..."

Ji Feng wanted to ask who won the money, but after seeing the pile of chips in front of Nuan Nuan, he felt there was no need to ask.

Look up at the others.

Gee, most of the people at this table are a little weird.

Whether they are playing cards, reading cards, or dealing cards, they all have wandering eyes.

And Mu Wanqiu, she was sweating profusely. Why did she feel like she was getting anxious?

The little rich woman is worth tens of millions, how much has she lost?

Ji Feng felt that something was not right about the current atmosphere and did not dare to speak rashly, so he took the paper aside and silently handed it to Mu Wanqiu.

Mu Wanqiu seemed to have come back to her senses, and then saw the appearance of Ji Feng.

She suddenly became anxious and started to complain:

"Ji Feng, can you control her? She is lawless!"

Monsoon:? ? ?

warmth:(-_-!)

"Um, what's going on?"

"She won all my money. It's too much. Why is she so lucky that she keeps winning..."

Ji Feng glanced at Wen Nuan, and suddenly remembered that she and her mother played mahjong during the Chinese New Year, and a single game could make Dong Kaihui crazy.

Now, if the autistic girl takes the fight against Landlords seriously, she might torture Mu Wanqiu to the point of doubting her life.

"How much did you win?"

"Not much, just over 200, less than 300." Warm's voice was a little soft, and his eyes were a little dodgy.

Now Ji Feng is a little confused, is it not much to win 200-300 for Nuan Nuan?

Considering Mu Wanqiu's worth, it doesn't matter if he loses such a small amount of cards 100 times.

Why are you so impatient?

Looking at Mu Wanqiu again, the little rich woman couldn't stand it any longer, and she shouted aggrievedly:

"The more than 200 she won are all mine! She just won me, and she caught me to win. Isn't this excessive enough?"

The corner of Ji Feng's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt something was wrong. He glanced at Zhang Chao and Ye Yuwei at the same table:

"Didn't you lose any money?"

Zhang Chao and Ye Yuwei also looked a little stiff. Ye Yuwei told the truth:

"No, I haven't lost much, plus or minus 5-10 yuan."

"Well, I have been maintaining my life." Zhang Chao also confirmed.

The other people watching the cards also looked strange.

There was no way, the card played today was a little weird, it felt like a supernatural story. Zhang Chao and Ye Yuwei couldn't lose any money no matter how they played, and of course they didn't win much.

Monsoon: ()? ? ?

Accurate point control, right?

If others don't win, they will only win with Mu Wanqiu's money.

Okay, okay, it does sound like something Wen Xiaonuan can do.

They are sisters who usually get along well with each other, but now they become enemies at the dinner table?

"What's the matter?"

The autistic girl silently picked her fingers, and seemed to feel that she had gone too far towards Mu Wanqiu. She held it in for a few seconds and said softly:

"I just mentioned that the shredded pork with Jingjiang sauce in Modu is not delicious, and there was a little quarrel..."

"The shredded pork with Jingjiang sauce is not delicious? A little quarrel?"

Ji Feng is not sure how small this little quarrel is, but based on his understanding of Nuan.

She also has an unforgiving character.

If he was spared, there must be other problems, such as she really couldn't deal with this matter...

"What exactly is the quarrel about?"

Mu Wanqiu complained aggrievedly but unconvinced:

"That's not the case at all. She said that the Shredded Pork with Modu Kyo Sauce is like meat strips smeared with shit-flavored sauce. It's not for human consumption at all."

Ji Feng's eyelids also twitched. This description, don't tell me, quite fits his sense of the shredded pork with Kyoto sauce.

Just saying it so bluntly might hurt the heart of Mu Wanqiu, a native of the Demon City.

When he looked at Nuan Nuan, the autistic girl turned her head away and did not respond.

When Ji Feng saw this expression, he knew it must be true.

It is impossible for him to criticize Warmth in the presence of outsiders, not at any time.

Even if Wen Nuan makes a mistake, as long as he is in front of outsiders, Ji Feng's approach is to take the blame himself.

But Mu Wanqiu is an investor after all, and he can also be considered a friend.

All we can do now is smooth things over:

"Maybe the taste here in Magic City is not suitable for warmth, and she doesn't have any other intentions."

"You're just spoiling her like this? The quarrel wasn't because of this!"

Facing Mu Wanqiu's angry glare, Wen Xiaonuan continued to lower his head, hiding the raised corners of his mouth.

Don't talk at this time, Ji Feng will definitely favor her anyway.

Play dead mode, start!

As for the monsoon…

When he heard that the quarrel was about other things, he became a little numb:

"Don't be impatient yet, don't be impatient. Everyone, please take it slow. Wen Nuan, don't hit me yet. Drink some water and take a rest."