Chapter 32 (2/2)

”Well, I'll eat that afternoon.” the average annual Ting took a card and went out, and the opposite cousin suddenly reversed the card.

Sorry, brother Ting, you fired again.

Every year, Ting was depressed, ”what kind of bad luck? I haven't won a fight until now.”.

”Ha ha, you are not very lucky indeed,” the cousin said with a smile: ”do you want to touch your hand with this one.”.

Every year Ting turned his head and looked at Lausanne. Lausanne quickly shook his head, ”I'm very unlucky.”.

Really, she is afraid to lose miserably, the annual average Ting will deduct in her salary.

”You know you're not lucky, but you've lost a lot today. If you're a dead horse, you'll have to touch it,” he said.

Lausanne came up to catch a row of mahjong for him. There was a shoulder in the back.

Every year, he stirred up half of his eyebrows and ”followed up”.

Lausanne did not expect that she was still very lucky. She moved the stool closer to her. When she caught the cards, she leaned forward, her chest was full, and she could not help rubbing her arm against the annual thunder. In addition, when she approached, she was still mixed with the fragrance of grapefruit. On this noisy card table, he was so nervous that he was in a trance.

Until there was a soft voice in my ear, which was very low but also had surprise and uncertainty Is it self drawn ”?

Every year Ting looked back, a Leng, this is not self drawn, there is a carry, double.

He ”um” voice, obviously did not expect her luck so good.

”Great.” Lausanne's heart fell to the ground.