"Yeah, sure, wanna play a few rounds?"

Park Mubai: “Not necessarily.”

"Oh……"

Feng Yao agreed casually.

Then he called Ai Xiaoqi: "Miss Ai, come and help us deal the cards."

There were only three people in the huge living room. Ai Xiaoqi heard the conversation between the two clearly and walked slowly towards Feng Yao.

Seeing Ai Xiaoqi coming over, Pu Mubai said, "Three per person."

Ai Xiaoqi sat on the single sofa in the middle and clumsily shuffled a handful of cards, then dealt them out in a methodical manner.

Ai Xiaoqi and Pu Mubai don't have much of a relationship, so of course she will let Feng Yao win and let Feng Yao have control over the land.

In the first hand, all the cards were scattered, Feng Yao had a big hand, so Feng Yao won.

In the second hand, all the cards were scattered, Feng Yao had a big hand, so Feng Yao won.

Until the tenth time, the cards were scattered and Feng Yao won.

Pu Mubai threw the poker cards in frustration.

The first few times he thought he was unlucky, but later he found that even if he had bad luck, he couldn't lose ten times in a row, and they were all scattered cards. Neither he nor Feng Yao even caught a pair.

"No more playing, she's cheating, give me that piece of land."

Pu Mubai glanced at Ai Xiaoqi with the whites of his eyes.

Feng Yao's mood improved, a smile flashed across his deep eyes, and he looked at Ai Xiaoqi curiously: "Did you do that with Dao Ye?"

"Ah."

Ai Xiaoqi did not hide anything.

The corners of Feng Yao's lips curled up, his long eyebrows curved, and he regained his interest in Ai Xiaoqi.

"Let Mu Bai win once and see."

Ai Xiaoqi shuffled the cards randomly and dealt them.

Pu Mubai looked at the cube QKA in his hand in disbelief.

Then he uncovered Feng Yao's JQK of hearts.

This card was the first card that Daoye and Lily bet on.

Feng Yao asked softly, "How did you do that?"

Pu Mubai suddenly threatened: "Just this time, I win, I want the land in the west."

Feng Yao didn't see how Ai Xiaoqi did it, but the incident of Ai Xiaoqi beating his dog to death had disappeared from his mind. He was wondering what other unexpected surprises Ai Xiaoqi might have for him.

Feng Yao's attention seemed not to be on that piece of land at all.

In a light tone, he asked, "What do you want that piece of land for?"

"Build a horse racing track."

Feng Yao smiled softly: "Well, here you go."

Pu Mubai pulled his shirt hem with satisfaction and stood up to leave. He didn't expect it to be so smooth. He asked casually, "Where's yours?"

"A graveyard."

Pu Mubai, in a rage, threw the cards on the table all over the place.

"You built a cemetery next to the horse racing track. Did you do it on purpose? Would anyone go there to die and gamble on horses? Okay, okay, I don't want it anymore."

"Okay, let's make a cemetery."

Feng Yao glanced at Ai Xiaoqi who was standing beside him and couldn't help but giggle. Her little head was lowered, and her pink lips were slightly pursed with a faint smile. She looked so well behaved now.

Just like the vague Ai Xiaoqi in the dream, but with a smile on her face, very cute.

Feng Yao's heart trembled before he realized that the blurry figure that often appeared in his dreams was actually her.

Pu Mubai's face turned pale as he looked at Feng Yao who was still smiling faintly.

He adjusted his tie, gave a sinister smirk, and retaliated: "Hehe... Park Mi-jin is back."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Yao's face changed drastically, as if he was facing a powerful enemy.

Pu Mubai turned around and left. Feng Yao felt very happy when he felt humiliated.

Feng Yao picked up his blazer and followed him: "I just happened to have something to do, so I'll give you a ride."

He added, "Miss Ai, you can stay here today. You can choose any guest room."

Pu Mubai raised his eyebrows mischievously. "Are you scared?"

Feng Yao denied, "I have something to do..."

As soon as he finished speaking, before he walked out of the living room door, he heard a series of hurried high heel sounds.

Park Mi-jin pushed Park Mubai away and came to Feng Yao.

She flicked her straight long hair with her fingers and called out in a seductive and domineering voice: "Yaoyao, I haven't seen you for two years. Do you miss me?"

Ai Xiaoqi clearly saw Feng Yao's back stiffen and he swallowed hard. His already gloomy face became even colder, even a little blue.

"Sister Meizhen, call me Feng Yao."

Park Mi-jin didn't care what Feng Yao said and got straight to the point: "I came to see you right after I got off the plane."

"We agreed that you would marry me, and I came to you to fulfill my promise. Don't try to run away this time."

Feng Yao was a little anxious, the air molecules around him exploded, and his tone was very ruthless: "I didn't say that, don't talk nonsense."

Park Mi-jin put her arms behind her back and swayed her body like a lady, pretending to be cute and blinking her eyes.

"Your grandfather said that. He said that when you were born? At that time, you were still a... naked baby."

Ai Xiaoqi really couldn't help laughing, and stole a glance at Park Mijin. She was good in every way except that her chest was a little flat.

Feng Yao's face darkened.

"I have something else to do. I don't have time to listen to your unreasonable behavior."

Pu Meizhen didn't care either, knowing that Feng Yao was going to cheat: "Okay, okay, tomorrow I'll let Dad propose to Grandpa Feng, he will definitely agree."

Feng Yao is in danger. He knows that the two families have already had an agreement. Park Meizhen is an outstanding member of the family and the Park family attaches great importance to her.

No matter which family proposes this marriage, it will be an instant success.

"I have a girlfriend, don't talk nonsense."

This time it was Park Mi-jin who was surprised. Park Mu-bai stopped watching and stared at Feng Yao: "What girlfriend?"

The mysophobic, abstinent, and sexually frigid brother said that he has a girlfriend?

Park Mubai didn't believe it.

Park Mi-jin's true nature was exposed, she felt like she was facing a formidable enemy, and her momentum became fierce.

"Do you think I will believe it? Mu Bai said you didn't have it. Even if you did, I would..."

Before Park Mi-jin could finish, Feng Yao said, "She's very fierce. You can't beat her. Go back! If she knows, she will misunderstand."

Park Mi-jin was stunned, as if she had heard the funniest joke.

"Haha... misunderstanding? Yaoyao, who are you afraid of? Misunderstanding? You thought I was a child? Whatever you say, that's what it is."

"Believe it or not, get out of the way, I want to get out."

Park Mijin stubbornly blocked Feng Yao's way.

Feng Yao was in a stalemate with Park Meizhen when a slender hand directly grasped the collar of Feng Yao's white shirt.

He brought him back and pushed Feng Yao back without mercy.

Ai Xiaoqi narrowed his cold eyes domineeringly, raised his lower jaw, and squeezed out a few light words from between his teeth.

"Feng Yao, you said you only loved me, but did you change your mind in front of me? Explain to me who this woman is."

Ai Xiaoqi raised her chin with cunning in her eyes. She was very close to Feng Yao, and Feng Yao saw her delicate little face that had been hidden for a long time, which was naughty and cruel.

Then, as Park Mubai and Park Mijin stared in amazement, Ai Xiaoqi grabbed Feng Yao's collar and pressed forward step by step. Feng Yao just looked at Ai Xiaoqi's little face and retreated again and again.

The coffee table was knocked over, several teacups were broken, and finally Qingjun's slender body was pressed heavily against the wall by slender arms.

The point is, Feng Yao just watched her being bullied without resisting.

Feng Yao had no intention of resisting, and the pale pink lips pressed against his ear and whispered, "I'll help you solve the problem, and you give me ten days off. I want to travel."

Ai Xiaoqi didn't want this to happen either. If she didn't get close to Feng Yao and talk, those two people would hear her, and it would be bad if she was exposed.

Feng Yao was slow to understand and digest what she meant. The warm fragrance filled his ears. He felt his ears were itchy, but his back was hurt from being hit.

Ai Xiaoqi's mood was low, and she asked angrily, "Feng Yao, ex-girlfriend? Think about it carefully, I'm waiting for your explanation. Remember, think it over before you speak, you only have one chance."

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