When Xie Chenjie returned to the box, Yang Jianlin, Qing Zichen, and Ma Xiyang were already sitting at the mahjong table and waiting. Seeing Xie Chenjie coming in, Qing Zichen waved quickly: "Hey, it's finally here, come quickly, play two games with me Circle, the eighth wife at home is so tight, my hands are itching to death."

Zong Zichen is a good friend of Xie Chenjie, one year older than Xie Chenjie. He got married a few years ago. In front of his wife, he didn't even dare to fart.

At the beginning of last year, his wife gave him another baby son, and he dared not disobey his wife anymore. This time, he was allowed to go out only after signing a series of unequal treaties. He was also restricted before 12 o'clock at night He had to go back. If he didn't hurry up and play two laps, he would be too sorry for himself.

Xie Chenjie sat down in response, lit another cigarette, and built the Great Wall with his friends. He has been busy with starting a business these years, and he hasn't played for a long time.

The light in the box was very bright, and Yang Jianlin saw a smile on Xie Chenjie's face when Xie Chenjie came in, which is rare, he raised his eyebrows, raised his legs, and asked playfully: "Smile so happily , what happened to you?"

Hearing this, Qing Zichen and Ma Xiyang also looked towards Xie Chenjie. Xie Chenjie glanced at them, leisurely sorted out the cards in his hand, and then said calmly, "I just met a beauty."

"Oddly!" Qing Zichen exclaimed.

Even Ma Xiyang, who has always been as serious and serious as Xie Chenjie, was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth, and said: "It must be shocking for you to be called a beauty, but I heard that your old man wants to I'm engaged to you, and that woman is not easy to mess with, you have to be careful, don't..."

Xie Chenjie smiled indifferently. When he grew up, he was more cold-blooded, not as emotional as he was when he was a teenager. He has never had a serious relationship after growing up. This is because he is not interested in women. Some relationship, but more because of his temperament.

"I'm not married, please."

Qing Zichen immediately shook his head: "You can't speak too early. The reason why you think so now is because you haven't met someone you like. If you meet one day, you will beg him to marry you!" As if he suddenly thought of something, Qing Zichen smiled mischievously, and his eyes suddenly became obscene: "But then again, it's fine if you're in your thirties and not married, and I haven't seen you have a partner for all these years. , your place shouldn't be..."

Facing Xie Chenjie's obvious warning gaze, the word "cold feeling" stuck in Qing Zichen's throat, and he shrank his neck to deal with his cards.

Yang Jianlin was obviously more interested in the beauty, so he went back to the topic just now: "Like your current status, what kind of beauty has never been seen before, and you won't be amazed just because of beauty. Tell me, that beauty What did you do to make you miss it even now."

When Yang Jianlin asked like this, Xie Chenjie recalled the interesting scene just now, maybe he thought it was too funny, but he, who usually cherishes words like gold, was in a good mood and described the scene at that time to a few friends.The difference is that Xie Chenjie didn't directly say that the other party is a delicate and handsome boy, but directly replaced it with a beauty.

After hearing Xie Chenjie's words, Yang Jianlin, Qing Zichen, and Ma Xiyang felt that there was nothing particularly novel, so they didn't ask any more questions, but seeing Xie Chenjie's way of thinking about it secretly, they thought that Xie Chenjie probably fell in love with him Yes, but they don't expose it, they just chat about current affairs and politics.

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