Chapter 1008

In the living room.

Several schoolbags were scattered around the tea table, and everyone collapsed on the sofa or sat on the carpet laughing or drinking or fruit.

Gu Xiaomian bounced out of the kitchen for the nth time, handed Jian Rui one of the crisp dates washed in his hand, and put the rest in the fruit tray.

Such frequent back and forth, only the destination is the kitchen, and the purpose is to get something for Jianrui, will make him not bored at all.

Jian Rui took the jujube and looked at Gu Xiaomian's smile. She said strangely, "Gu Ruan, you made a lot of money today? So happy."

Gu Xiaomian smiled, shook his head proudly and said, "I said I wanted to eat fish flavored eggplant in the morning. When I went in just now, I saw that Aunt LAN had finished it. Of course I'm happy to think of eating it right away."

Mo Xiuqian was lying on the table washing a pair of their self-made "playing cards". When she heard the speech, she grinned and said with an impolite smile: "Ruirui, you overestimate him. What else in the world can make a food so happy except eating."

Jian Rui nodded, bit the crisp jujube in her hand and muttered, "that's what you said."

Mo Xiuqian washed the cards and saw several people leaning lazily there. She couldn't help waving her hand: "what are you waiting for? Hurry up, my cards have been washed."

"Come, come." Jian Rui swallowed the last mouthful of pulp, spit out the jujube core, pulled Gu Xiaomian to Mo Xiuqian, and shouted Mo Xiujin, "a Jin, don't lie down, come quickly."

Mo Xiujin sighed and glanced at them. Youyou said, "are you sure you want me to come? Do you still have a chance to win?"

Mo Xiuqian was stunned. She immediately shook her head, pointed to Mo Xiujin and Jian Yi and said, "you two are not allowed to come. I don't want to end a game in three minutes and shuffle cards all night."

Mo and Xu Jian picked up eyebrows at the same time and did not go forward. It was more interesting to see them playing games than they did. Although they didn't want to make complaints about them, they really wanted to say "who is the child".

In addition to these two, the others cooperated with Mo Xiuqian very much. They sat quietly around the tea table waiting for her to deal cards.

Jian Yi sits next to Shazhi, frowning at the few cards she has in her hand, silently calculating the probability of winning.

However, he never opened his mouth and told Shazhi how to go. He didn't say anything. He still understood this truth, and Shazhi didn't ask his opinion. Instead, after feeling his sight, the card in his hand was slightly biased towards him.

But another outsider is obviously not so honest.

Mo Xiujin was lying on the sofa two steps behind Jian Rui. It happened that she could see her card. She had to speak quickly from time to time: "don't want the third from the left. Change with Gu Ruan. It's useless for you to keep it."

"Gu Ruan still has a mask man in his hand. See which one can press him?"

"Jin, how on earth do you know my cards!" Gu Xiaomian covered the cards in his hand and was about to cry. He was going to cover the cards on the table. Why would Jin know, "and why do you always help ruiruirui harm me? So many people, you can choose one harm at random in a round."

"Er... Xiaomian, you......" Mo Xiulin opened his mouth and was really embarrassed to tell him that not only ah Jin knew his cards, but now everyone knows what cards he had in his hand

Mo Xiujin "hissed" and smiled: "you'd better surrender. Ruirui is the first, eldest brother is the second, yarn weaving is the third, Mo Tong is the fourth and second sister is the fifth. Anyone is better than you. If you surrender, you can save time for another game."

"Oh, I don't believe it." Gu Xiaomian clapped his palm on the tea table, "don't shine cards, and then play."

He has the best mask man, so he doesn't believe he will really be at the bottom.

Several people held back their laughter and played the game as usual. When they finished playing cards one by one, the last thing left was Gu Xiaomian.

And the order in which everyone wins is exactly the same as what Mo Xiujin said.

"You... Come together and pit me?" his suspicious eyes swept through the crowd one by one. "How do I think you are all colluding with ah Jin to see my appearance?"

"Tut, it seems that not only Ruirui overestimates you, but you also overestimate yourself." Mo Xiuqian pulls the cards together, straightens them out, and hands them to Gu Xiaomian. "Loser shuffles the cards, and what's the meaning of the pit? You're usually a lot of pits, and we've seen enough."

Gu Xiaomian muttered, "my mask man is so powerful that he can turn... Turn in a somersault..."

Speaking of this, his voice became lighter and lighter. He probably recalled how far his combatants could turn, but finally failed to read the file. He bolted over and continued to say the next sentence: "and he also matched the most suitable weapons and partners. How can he not win you?"

Mo Xiuqian chewed the apple and fell on the sofa with a smile when he heard his words: "do you want to say that you can turn thousands of miles? That's Monkey Sun! It's not your mask man. You can't even remember other people's skills. Of course you lose."

Gu Xiaomian curled his lips. He just muttered, but Mo Xiuqian could even hate him for several words. He was stupid. However, he could only proudly adhere to what he had just said: "hum, anyway, he is the most powerful!"

"All right." Mo Xiuqian didn't bother to argue with him. She leaned against the sofa, kicked her legs and deliberately said, "then you'll wear your mask to kill the script tomorrow, but don't be timid and pee at that time."

Their game is based on the combination of script killing and playing cards. They think of it by themselves. It is not only easier and faster than script killing, but also more interesting and brain burning than playing cards. These days, they get together to play this when they are free. It is called preheating for tomorrow's script killing.

Gu Xiaomian is even more energetic. He is not satisfied with the mask man role he created. He secretly made the mask man's mask and put it in the drawer next to his bed.

"I won't! Mo Xiuqian, wait. I'll beat you tomorrow!" Gu Xiaomian raised his chin and held his hands with pride. "I've accumulated a lot of experience these days. I'll kill you tomorrow!"

"You'd better be, but don't let us watch the play for free." Mo Xiuqian never lost the war with Gu Xiaomian. In a few words, Gu Xiaomian's mouth opened and closed, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to turn aside to seek foreign assistance.

"Rui Rui, you see, Mo Xiuqian bullied me again ~" Gu Xiaomian shook Jian Rui's sleeve and complained to her.

Jian Rui ignored him and hung her eyes thinking about something.