It is Ji Fanzheng.

There was a thin white strip on his forehead, which came out very funny.

Seeing Chai Yueli, her expression was a little confused.

Chai Yueli almost couldn't hold her smile: "What are you playing?"

Ji Fan argued: "Brother Skye has to play cards and post notes, I lost."

His expression was a bit irritable: "I will post it now, and I can pick it up after the banquet is over."

Fortunately, Bai Tiao is not very generous, otherwise many people will be laughed to death if they hold it until the end of the banquet.

There are still many people who are about to face the same fate as him, so Ji Fanzheng feels relieved anyway.

Chai Yueli laughed, and walked around Qiao Jin, dialing the white strip on Ji Fanzheng's forehead. The atmosphere between mother and son is harmonious: "Your Brother Skye is not big or small."

No one would doubt that they are the real mother and child.

Qiao Jin just watched quietly from behind, with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, but she seemed to be out of the way, and she didn't mean to blend in.

It's not like the same world with these two people.

When Chai Yueli took Ji Fanzheng to leave, Ji Fanzheng turned around and said to Qiao Jin: "Brother Skye will let you go in and play together."

"Not interested in."

Throwing down these three words, Qiao Jin left in the opposite direction.

Chai Yueli's eyes flickered, and she heard Ji Fanzheng complain to her: "Mom, this adopted daughter of the Mu family really has no sense at all. When you see Brother Skye, you will call him by name. No one else will call him. It will be polite. No."

Chai Yueli reluctantly smiled and said: "You all said it was the adopted daughter of the Mu family. I heard that it was picked up by the Mu family recently. Maybe you don't know these etiquettes. It has nothing to do with you. Don't care too much."

Ji Fanzheng said abruptly: "It's pretty pretty."

Chai Yueli: "..."

Suddenly she felt a little lucky that for so many years, Ji Fan had never allowed Ji Fan to fight for her mother.

The Ji family's dinner lasted for a while, and then Mu Qilian and Mu Qichu came out one after another.

Not surprisingly, Kisquet was the final winner.

Because only his face didn't stick.

The other brothers have posted more or less posts, but because everyone is playing together, people can't help but have no other ideas.

In the crowd, Qiao Fei found Qiao Jin, who was running around, and he took her sign language and said earnestly: "Don't run around, have you seen the Ji Sikai over there? He is the eldest young master over Ji Pai’s house. He has a temper. Very weird, don't mess with him."

Qiao Jin: "Fei Fei, you think too much, I don't even know him."

With this being said, Qiao Fei glared at the two sons coming from behind.

Both of them had strips on their foreheads. Mu Qichu was cold and indifferent, and Mu Qilian felt a little aggrieved: "I was almost able to kill Brother Skye. It was sinister and cunning. I thought he was holding it. It was a pair, and it turned out to be two singles. As a result, the split singles hit him."

Mu Qichu sneered: "It's the IQ gap."

Mu Qilian: "...Can you speak?"

Mu Qichu said: "It's just that you let him win, he is not happy, if he loses you will be over."

Mu Qilian was stunned: "Why? Why is he upset?"

Mu Qichu said directly: "Because Qiao Jin didn't play."

Just don't give him face.

He must be unhappy in his heart.

If Mu Qilian really wins the last hand, Jiskai probably can remember him.

"Qiao Jin..."

Mu Qi paused, then reacted again: "Fuck it really."