Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Frankly speaking, I won all the cards just now, which can be regarded as a benefit for new players. But I won again in the second round, and it was Thirteen Yao...

It can also be said to be a benefit for novices, but it is more of a matter of good luck.

Song Cheng didn't count the cards much, he just got whatever card he wanted. Such good luck was purely due to his lucky color ability.

Today's lucky color is olive green, and he is wearing an olive green bracelet on his wrist.

It's normal to have good luck.

But there is really nothing you can do about having good luck when playing mahjong.

The most important thing is that there are only so many cards in mahjong, and his luck is so good, while the three women present have relatively worse luck and cannot get good cards.

So, it’s normal to be in a bad mood.

Yeah, the way my aunt shows when she’s in a bad mood is a little too scary.

Song Cheng was helpless. Looking at the aunt opposite him who was standing on the stool with one foot in a domineering manner, he couldn't help but make a joke.

And to this.

Tong Qiuxia didn't look angry at all. After squatting on the chair for a whole game, she couldn't squat there any longer. Her high heels left the stool and landed gently on the ground. Her beautiful legs in pearly black stockings stood straight and tense. She smiled and went to the side to pour water without saying a word.

At the side, Guan Lingzhi couldn't squat any longer, and her shiny black silk feet stepped on the ground with stiletto heels. Her beautiful legs in black suspenders were very sexy, and her jade hands naturally and casually adjusted the suspender dress on her body.

Compare the two women.

Qin Xiuru was indifferent. After a sweet smile, her face suddenly turned cold and she snorted, "Auntie doesn't smoke. Now I want to smoke you."

Song Cheng coughed and said, “Auntie, hitting people is wrong.”

Qin Xiuru glared at him and said reproachfully, "I asked you to play mahjong so that you could have fun with me, but you didn't show any courtesy when you started playing."

Song Cheng simply said: "It's my fault. I guarantee you will win the next round."

Qin Xiuru said unhappily, "It's better to let Auntie win, or I'll show you how I'll deal with you."

As she spoke, her tone softened and she said with a slight frown: "Okay, tell me, what position do you want me to do this time?"

On this occasion.

Tong Qiuxia also came back, holding a cup of tea in her hand. She very considerately and gently brought the tea to Song Cheng's mouth, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Chengcheng, drink some water first and think about it slowly."

Song Cheng smiled, opened his mouth and drank the imported tea that his aunt personally served him, and said with satisfaction: "I don't have any good ideas. This punishment was proposed by Doctor Guan, so why not let Doctor Guan decide."

Hear the words.

Guan Lingzhi leaned her hips gently against the edge of the mahjong table, casually drinking tea, raised her eyes slightly under her glasses, and said slowly: "Kneel down."

How to kneel?
Kneeling on a stool?
Song Cheng looked at the stool next to the mahjong table in front of him.

The stool is quite soft and square, without a backrest. It is neither too high nor too low, but it is comfortable enough for one to kneel on.

"Then go ahead."

Qin Xiuru had no objection. She knelt on the stool with her beautiful black stockings together, very dignified.

Seeing this, Tong Qiuxia also returned to her seat and knelt down.

Guan Lingzhi finished drinking the water and also knelt down.

It’s not really a punishment, after all, my aunt is present, and we can’t go too far and have too much fun.

Song Cheng naturally smiled and didn't say anything harsh.

in this way.

A new game of cards begins again.

Soon, the cards were placed in front of everyone.

Unsurprisingly.

Qin Xiuru looked at the mahjong tiles in front of her and frowned slightly again.

What kind of brand is this? It’s as bad as Meiyun’s.

Tong Qiuxia didn't care about the quality of her cards, and said calmly: "It's Chengcheng's turn to be the banker."

Guan Lingzhi had no expression on her face.

"Row."

Song Cheng reached out and touched the cards.

He touched the card and took it in his hand. He turned it over and saw that he couldn't help but frown and look hesitant.

I got it wrong again.

Or Tian Hu...

"What are you doing in a daze?"

Qin Xiuru urged, "Hurry up and hit him."

Song Cheng glanced at his aunt and simply hit the one in his hand.

It's just mahjong after all.

I have no shortage of luck, so I'd better make my aunt happy, otherwise I'll have another restless night.

in this way.

After one round, he drew the cards again, turned them over, and saw another straight line. He could win again...

This is really luck chasing me.

He laughed, continued to play one, then drew another, still one, and finally drew four cards in one, and played them all.

Such a scene.

Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "It seems Chengcheng's luck has turned bad."

Tong Qiuxia said softly, "That's not necessarily true. Chengcheng hits whatever he touches, but he doesn't hit anything else. Maybe he's waiting for Hu."

Guan Lingzhi glanced at the mahjong tiles on the table and suddenly said, "No need to play anymore. He should have won by chance."

Ok?
Song Cheng was surprised and asked subconsciously: "How did you know?"

Guan Lingzhi pushed the cards in front of her down with her delicate hands and showed them, "My cards are very bad and have no shape. The cards that my two sisters played are also scattered and messy. It is very likely that their shapes are as bad as mine."

"So, your hand must be very good."

between words.

Qin Xiuru couldn't help but leave the stool, crossed her black stockings and came behind Song Cheng to look at the cards.

It's really a God...

She couldn't help but laugh and said, "This kid, it's such a waste not to win with such good cards."

Song Cheng pushed the cards down and said frankly, "I'm afraid if I keep going down, Auntie, you'll hit me."

Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "If you don't win, with our poor hand shape, you won't be able to let us win even after playing the whole game."

"What's yours is yours. Even if you want to give it to us, your luck won't agree."

It is true.

Song Cheng took a look at the terrible card game of the three women and found that it was indeed difficult for them to win, especially since he was blessed with good luck. The cards of the three women would most likely become bigger and worse, and they would not be able to make any winning hand at all.

"Really? You are so lucky."

Qin Xiuru scolded, "You are so lucky, just beat me without worry, I beat you and you still feel pain in my hand."

Song Cheng raised his head and asked, "Come again?"

Qin Xiuru couldn't help but raise her hand and hit him, saying charmingly, "You've been so lucky for three rounds in a row. I don't believe you'll be so lucky in the next round."

Song Cheng felt neither pain nor itch, and was hesitant to speak.

"Luck always runs out."

Tong Qiuxia said softly: "Things never happen more than three times. Chengcheng's good luck should end here."

Song Cheng shook his head slightly and said, "That's not necessarily true. My luck has always been very good, otherwise I wouldn't have met two such nice and beautiful aunts, and Dr. Guan."

You have a really sweet mouth.

Qin Xiuru's beautiful eyes moved her as she said, "Chengcheng, you are so lucky. If you continue like this, I won't be able to defeat you."

Song Cheng pondered and said, "How about this, Gentleman Mahjong, I will play blindly."

Blind?

Qin Xiuru's eyes lit up, and she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go get you an eye mask."

After saying this, she swayed her figure in a cheongsam that revealed her hips and backpack, and went to the rest area nearby to search, and successfully found a pair of eye masks.

Didn't care.

Song Cheng simply put it on, and everything in front of him suddenly became pitch black.

However, with the help of the sixth sense, advanced blind sniping skills, memory enhancement, magic tricks, massage and other skills, even being blind will not have much impact.

He can still accurately feel what cards he has and play according to his sixth sense. With good luck, it is difficult for him to lose.

But no matter how difficult it is, you have to lose once.

"Chengcheng hasn't specified the penalty move for this round yet."

Tong Qiuxia reminded softly.

"Auntie Xia, just do as you see fit."

Song Cheng said casually: "I can't see it anyway, and I believe you won't be lazy."

See this.

Tong Qiuxia exhaled sweetly, and said with seductive eyes: "If Chengcheng can't see, it seems that we can do some more difficult postures without worry."

What posture?
Song Cheng couldn't see, but by the rustling sounds and movements around him, he could still feel that the three women had indeed made some movements.

It is really unknown what the specific action is. After all, up to now, no skills such as perspective have been developed.

"All right."

My aunt's voice rang in my ears, accompanied by a breath that seemed much more relaxed.

"Then, let's get started."

Aunt Xia's voice then sounded, even more charming and gentle.

Only Guan Lingzhi remained silent. Her breath remained calm, without any fluctuations, and she remained cold as always.

"Come."

Song Cheng sat upright, wearing a blindfold, but he held the cards with both hands very accurately, arranged the cards, and ran his fingers across the deck.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Another good hand.

"Chengcheng, can't you really see?"

Qin Xiuru noticed the precise and skillful card-taking movements of the child opposite her, and couldn't help but become suspicious.

“I really can’t see it.”

Song Cheng listened attentively and responded, "Auntie, I lied to you that I was a puppy."

Tong Qiuxia burst into laughter and said in a charming voice, "Chengcheng is so powerful. Even if he is a dog, he is a big man-eating wolfdog."

Qin Xiuru said angrily, "Don't say anything about dog or not dog anymore, it's so dirty."

"Ouch, another bad hand."

Looking at the card game in front of her, the beautiful lady blamed again.

"My cards seem to be good again."

Song Cheng casually picked up a card, smiled and played it out, and said confidently: "Three of a kind."

The words fell.

Auntie's voice rang out: "Chengcheng, you touched the wrong number. You hit four."

Song Cheng was sure that he definitely did not touch the wrong thing, so it could be that the aunt was mistaking a black cat for a white cat and was playing tricks when he wasn't looking.

"Four, then."

He simply said, "It's all the same."

Anyway, I don’t plan to win, as long as my aunt can win and be happy, that’s enough.

So the game went on like this.

Until a moment later, accompanied by undercurrents on and off the card table.

Song Cheng absentmindedly typed out a card and then his aunt's voice sounded again: "Haha, Chengcheng, auntie won."

impossible.

Song Cheng calculated and confirmed that it was his aunt who was faking it.

He didn't expose her, but smiled and said, "Okay, I lose, Auntie, you can choose the moves for me."

Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "Just stand there. As long as you stand there, you can do whatever you want."

Song Cheng immediately stood up, stretched and said, "Okay."

If you sit for a long time, it’s better to stand for a while.

"Playing mahjong like this is really tiring."

Tong Qiuxia suggested softly, "Let's try a more free way to fight."

Qin Xiuru asked, "How do you want to fight?"

Tong Qiuxia said: "Use your mouth to bid, and use your brain to remember the cards..."

The rules are simple.

Use your brain to simulate a card game. Everyone chooses the same type of cards at the beginning, remembers their own type of cards, and uses this as the basis for remembering and playing cards.

This was not difficult at all for Song Cheng.

So, the four of them immediately left the mahjong table and went to the rest area to try it out.

"Three barrels..."

"You're wrong, Xiuru. We've already called out all the three barrels."

"fifty thousand…"

"East Wind..."

"... "

After a while.

Song Cheng stood with his hands on his hips and said with satisfaction, "I got it right."

Beside my ears, my aunt's gentle voice sounded: "Well, Chengcheng's is really big."

Aunt Xia ate cream pastry and said with a smile: "Playing cards like this is really tiring. I can't even remember what cards I have."

Guan Lingzhi exhaled softly and said, "I remember it very clearly. He was indeed foolish."

Song Cheng sat down on the sofa.

After standing for a while, he sat down and felt very comfortable. He said contentedly, "It's very interesting. Let's continue."

The three women opened their mouths to agree, and then continued.

Before I knew it, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

on the sofa.

Song Cheng took off his blindfold and felt quite refreshed. He felt that his brain became more flexible the more he used it and he didn't feel tired at all.

Light returned to my eyes.

In his sight, two aunts with rosy complexions stood up and sat down beside him.

"I'm tired."

Guan Lingzhi lifted her hips and left the coffee table, crossing her beautiful legs in black stockings and saying, "I'm going to rest first. Good night."

See this.

Song Cheng looked at the two aunts beside him with lingering interest.

"It's ten o'clock."

"Auntie, Auntie Xia, you should go and rest soon. Sleeping late is not good for your health, and you are tired too."

It's indeed a bit tiring.

Qin Xiuru sat in a charming posture, raised her charming eyes slightly, and said lazily: "I promised to punish you, but in the end, you, a kid, punished me again."

Tong Qiuxia leaned against him, looking charming and graceful, and asked with her red lips slightly opened: "Where are you going to sleep tonight, Chengcheng?"

Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "You are not allowed to go anywhere, Chengcheng, you continue to sleep with us tonight, and don't think about doing anything bad."

Then he stood up and said, "Your Aunt Xia and I will go back to the room first. Go wash up and come here quickly, okay?"

Song Cheng had no choice but to agree.

Watching the two aunts walk away arm in arm, he let out a breath, glanced at the soft carpet wet with tea, casually cleaned it with a magic tissue, and then strode away.

Go to the second floor, into the bedroom.

Sister Yun was lying on the bed, sleeping in a very seductive posture.

The good sister is still wearing the slim, tight, light and hip-hugging skirt, the thin and transparent silk on her beautiful legs, and even the stiletto heels on her silk feet.

"Why don't Dr. Guan and the two aunts help Sister Yun change her clothes?"

Song Cheng shook his head.

I was careless. I should have come to see my good sister earlier.

No welcome.

He immediately went forward to help the sleeping woman take off her skirt, high heels, and the shiny silk on her legs.

"Um... Cheng Cheng..."

Yu Meiyun was startled and murmured softly.

"Sister Yun, it's me."

Song Cheng said softly: "Go to sleep..."

Yu Meiyun murmured: "Well... Chengcheng... good brother..."

After a while.

Fortunately, my sister fell asleep again in my arms. It was obvious that she was really tired in the afternoon and needed a good rest.

No excessive interruptions.

After comforting the woman for a while, Song Cheng got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. Finally, he kissed his good sister's red lips on the bed, and then he left the bedroom quietly and reluctantly.

From now on, the two aunts will come to stay every night...

If this happens, I'm afraid it will be hard for me to sleep with Sister Yun in my arms again in the future...

I can't sleep without holding Sister Yun in my arms.

He couldn't help but frown, thinking about the solution.

At this moment, I heard some strange noises coming from Shen Yizhen's bedroom.

His thoughts were interrupted and he glanced at the bedroom door and pushed it.

It's locked and can't be opened.

It's so late and you're still not asleep. What are you doing in there?

He shook his head slightly, gave up the idea of ​​going in to check, and went straight to the bedroom of the two aunts and pushed the door open.

In sight.

The two aunts were sitting on the bed, dressed neatly. They looked radiant, with attractive rosy complexions, and it was obvious that they had just washed.

She did not change her backless cheongsam and lace hollow cheongsam, nor her thin, shiny black stockings and pearlescent black stockings, and she was still wearing the spotless high heels on her silk feet.

"Why are you here so late?"

Qin Xiuru leaned against the head of the bed, adjusted her cheongsam with her delicate hands, raised her eyes and said, "It's been more than half an hour since you came here."

Song Cheng climbed onto the bed, lay down in the middle, stretched lazily and said, "I stayed with Sister Yun for a while."

Tong Qiuxia relaxed her delicate body and leaned against him, like a little bird.

"Is he doing something bad again?"

Qin Xiuru yawned slightly, looking very lazy and charming.

"No."

Song Cheng changed the subject and asked, "Auntie, Auntie Xia, are you going to sleep with your clothes on again tonight?"

Qin Xiuru asked casually, "What else?"

Song Cheng advised: "Then you have to live here every day and take me to rest with you. In order to prevent me from doing anything wrong when I fall asleep, don't you have to sleep with your clothes on every day?"

"It's going to be very uncomfortable to sleep like this."

Although he had used strengthening stones to strengthen the aunt's clothes, stockings and high heels, making them extremely comfortable so that she wouldn't feel uncomfortable sleeping in them, she couldn't do that every day.

"All right."

Qin Xiuru's tone softened as she said, "Tell me the truth, do you dislike your aunt for disturbing you from sleeping with Meiyun in your arms?"

Song Cheng said seriously: "I don't dislike it."

Tong Qiuxia watched with a smile but no words.

"That means there was a delay."

Qin Xiuru said softly, "Auntie won't be too strict with you."

"From now on, you can sleep with Meiyun on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays. Be obedient on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays and let your aunt take good care of you."

Two for one, not a loss.

Song Cheng asked with interest: "What about Sunday?"

Qin Xiuru said lovingly, "Auntie will give you a day off on Sunday, you can sleep however you want."

Song Cheng was shocked.

You can sleep however you want, that’s how you should sleep.

he mused.

"Oh my god, we're out of lotion."

Qin Xiuru frowned.

"You can't go to bed without lotion."

Tong Qiuxia also sat up, her beautiful eyes moving around.

See this.

Song Cheng stood up and said, "We have plenty of skin care lotion at home, no need, I'll go get it."

Qin Xiuru said with satisfaction: "Okay, I'll just go get it. You can help me and your aunt Xia apply the skin care lotion on our faces."

Song Chengzi had no objection.

After a long time, everything calmed down, the lights in the bedroom went out, and it fell into darkness, with only a little moonlight coming in from the window.

It's quiet at night.

I went to bed a little early tonight.

Song Cheng yawned, looking at the two aunts who had worked hard all day and finally had a break, sleeping with precious skin care lotion on their pretty faces, his thoughts drifting away.

Tomorrow is the day when Sister Yun’s beauty salon opens for business, and it is also the day when Teacher Wei becomes my lover.

We have to find some time to sign the equity contract between Yulu Animal Husbandry and Xinzhi Chip Manufacturing.

The private jet can almost be signed for.

The private yacht will take another half month.

Also, I haven’t been in touch these days, and I don’t know how Chen Wenjie is doing.

Thinking about it.

His thoughts gradually quieted down and he fell into a deep sleep.

good night world.

(End of this chapter)