After drinking, he was thirsty. Liu Qing got up and flipped through the refrigerator, but saw that there was no drink. He simply went to the supermarket downstairs to buy a lot of cold drinks and snacks. This move immediately made several women who were also burned by the white wine to cheer. Liu Qing was too lazy to watch TV anymore, so he simply fed two bottles of iced water and moved a stool and sat next to Mu Wanqing and looked up.

At this time, Mu Wanqing was completely different from the cold and sharpness she usually was in the company. Although she didn't have time to change her clothes, she seemed to have a light rosy layer on her crystal clear and delicate skin. At this time, she grabbed a draw, but her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she didn't know which one to play. Just as she was about to pick up one and then play, Liu Qing said, "Play the third one on the right."

Mu Wanqing thought for a moment, and Liu Qing was right. The thug could only listen to one card on this card. The one Liu Qing said could listen to three cards. Then he quickly pulled out the 30,000 yuan and played it out. He turned around in a good mood and smiled at him lightly. The sexy lips and the flashing eyes of Liu Qing shook his heart. After taking a deep breath, he thought to himself, grandma, her resistance to Mu Wanqing seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

"Liu Qing, Wanqing is playing cards, why do you want to join in the fun?" Yu Manshan said with a slight jealousy. When he just said that he wanted to draw cards, Su Jingxian, who was on the other side, said softly, "No, sorry. I'm sorry, I'm rude for 30,000 yuan."

Mu Wanqing had just accumulated a little good mood for Liu Qing to dissipate. She looked back and glared and said angrily: "Liu Qing, it's all your fault for commanding."

Liu Qing touched his nose and laughed dryly: "Missage, mistake. Didn't I just sit down? I didn't infer Teacher Su's draw. I will definitely not make mistakes in the next move."

I don't know if it's a mahjong novices who are generally very lucky. Mu Wanqing, a novice who can't even catch cards. After just grabbing three cards, he got a magical draw, and he even heard it was four cards. Alice, the previous player, quickly played Zhang Jiuzhao. Mu Wanqing was like most novices, and when he was happy, he was preparing for Hu cards. However, Liu Qing caught his little hand. He smiled lewdly: "What's Hu? Of course, you have to touch this card by yourself. I have a strong premonition. If I touch it, I will touch it by myself." Before Mu Wanqing could express anything, Liu Qing quickly grabbed the card back, pointing to the face of the card and shouting with a roar: "Touch yourself, touch yourself, touch yourself~ touch~"

The lewd moan made the four women at the scene blush. Yu Manshan really couldn't stand it and snorted coldly: "Liu Qing, have you finished touching it yourself? Should you come out?"

These people at the scene were all women who had some experience. They understood Yu Manshan's pun. For a moment, Su Jingxian and Mu Wanqing, who were the most tender-skinned, both lowered their heads and their faces were hot. Alice was a little better and chuckled at Liu Qing.

"Oh, I almost found it." Liu Qing's face was so thick-skinned that he was not ashamed of this level of words. He said with regret: "It seems that he has to work harder in the next round." He threw the card out.

There were outsiders present, and Mu Wanqing couldn't listen anymore and turned around and said angrily: "Liu Qing, I don't want your next move, I'll touch it myself."

"Wanqing, just touch it if you want. Anyway, it's yours, you can touch it anyway." Liu Qing looked dedicated with dedication, but his eyes were sweeping around the crystal-like little hand. The tone and eyes made Mu Wanqing look so full of thoughts. He refused to think about it, but he was guided to think there. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to throw the mahjong plaque on his head. If it was just right, it came out of his mouth and it felt like it was lewd.

Soon it was Mu Wanqing's turn again, and when he was about to touch the cards, Liu Qing heard it seriously: "I have a very strong premonition. I can only touch this card by myself, and you will never touch it by yourself."

Mu Wanqing would not believe such nonsense as him. She touched the card back and saw that it was a very white board. After throwing the card out in disappointment, she glared at Liu Qing angrily: "It's all your blame for your crow's mouth."

"Hey, I said you don't believe it but you don't believe it? Who's blame?" Liu Qing looked unmoved. After lit a cigarette on himself, he explained seriously: "Don't you don't believe in evil. Touching cards requires faith. If you have a shallow Taoist practice, because you don't have enough belief, you have to scream and touch yourself when touching cards, so that your belief will be sufficient."

As she spoke, she played two cards and it was Alice's turn. She chuckled slightly and blinked at Liu Qing: "Liu Qing, you just shouted to increase your beliefs, right? I'm also going to draw, why don't you come and touch me?" The last sentence was particularly gentle and swaying.

Liu Qing secretly praised the girl. The girl's Chinese was getting easier and easier, and she could even speak puns of teasing. She was drunk and just itchy, so of course she would not refuse. She glanced at the card she listened to. Liu Qing lifted up her sleeve and touched the card back, shouting with a solemn expression: "Touch yourself, touch yourself, touch yourself."

Bang. He smashed the card on the table crisply, which was exactly what Alice heard. He couldn't help but say proudly: "I touched it by 30,000, right? This is the power of faith."

"That's great, this is my first card today." Alice happily pushed the card down, turned sideways, and kissed Liu Qing on the face: "Thank you, Liu Qing."

This kind of intimacy made the other three women suffocate, but they immediately gave up distracting thoughts. First, they knew that Europe and the United States were more open, and this way of kissing their faces was just an ordinary way to show happiness. Second, who is Alice? The heir to the Edward family and a noble with royal blood, how could they look down on Liu Qing?

Of course, Mu Wanqing finally grabbed a good handful of cards that listened to four cards. He could have grabbed Alice's rush. After being disturbed by Liu Qinghu for a while, he helped Alice touch himself. On the surface, he was calm, but his teeth were itchy in his heart, and he wanted to bite him a few times to relieve his anger. He even showed a proud face. He was such a traitor who was tempted by lust.

"Wanqing, don't be anxious." Liu Qing saw that she was secretly sulking, and couldn't help but laugh: "I'll help you touch a few more later."

"Who, who wants you to help me..." Sometimes, Mu Wanqing is so impressed by her husband. Ordinary people are too nervous to say that they are at least a little uneasy when they are next to four beauties at this table. He is so comfortable, and he is very comfortable when he is teasing one after another. It is really rare to be a man to be so thick-skinned.

After another deck of cards started, when Liu Qing came to the head, Mu Wanqing closed the cards and hummed: "Liu Qing, I don't need you to give me some advice. You should sit next to Shanshan."

Unexpectedly, Yu Manshan was still very united with Mu Wanqing at this time. She also learned from her to combine the cards and said calmly: "Liu Qing, I think you should look at your animal world. We are playing cards, why are you joining in the fun?"

Liu Qing glanced at Alice and Su Jingxian again, but Alice would never invade public anger and take him in. And Su Jingxian, with her personality and temper, could only blush and lower her head without saying anything. If she really asked her to say something, Liu Qing, you should sit next to me, it would be impossible, even though she might think so.

"Oh my God, the earth. Can any fairy sister who passed by tell me what is the purpose of marrying a wife?" Liu Qing touched his nose, turned back to the sofa with a resentful look on his face, and continued to watch TV. Maybe he had too much wine today, or the haze in his heart was vented and his mood was stable. Before he knew it, he fell asleep faintly.

I don’t know how long I had been sleeping. Liu Qing only felt a little abnormal movement on his body. The alert he had developed over the years made him wake up suddenly. But his face was still not moving, and he was sleeping soundly. A faint and refreshing fragrance lingered outside his nose. However, the moment he received the message, Liu Qing already knew that the person was Mu Wanqing. She seemed to be covering him with a blanket, with her movements gentle and delicate. Unconsciously, a warm warmth flowed through her heart, which was extremely comfortable.

After sleeping, Liu Qing's drunkenness had dissipated halfway. He opened his eyes slightly, and a soft and warm late-night light was only lit in the living room. Seeing a nightgown and a slightly wet hair Mu Wanqing covered him with blanket, she was about to tiptoe away. Liu Qing stretched out her hand, grabbed her wrist and pulled it back.

Mu Wanqing just let out a soft cry, and under the force of Liu Qing, she fell gently on Liu Qing. Before she could react, Liu Qing's big hand covered her soft lips and chuckled, "Good wife, don't be afraid, it's me."

Mu Wanqing's body, which was tense and tense, suddenly loosened due to subconscious tension. After taking a light bite on his hand, he was coquettish: "Liu Qing, you scared me."

Liu Qing smiled and took out his cell phone, frowned and said, "It's already two o'clock. Are you crazy about playing mahjong? Are you sleepy? Don't have to go to work tomorrow?"

Mu Wanqing blushed slightly and said softly, "That, I forgot the time. I unknowingly played for more than one o'clock. I just took a shower, but I was not sleepy."

Seeing her expression as if she had done something wrong, Liu Qing didn't feel a little funny and said, "How many times did you touch her today?"

As soon as he talked about this, Mu Wanqing suddenly became excited again: "I touched a lot, Liu Qing, in fact, your method is really effective."

Liu Qing almost rolled down from the sofa when he heard this, and said laughing and crying: "You won't really shout three times for each card to touch yourself, right?"

Mu Wanqing knew that she had made a mistake and was so embarrassed that she wanted to run away: "No, how could I shout out?"
Chapter completed!