Chapter 239 It's okay to hold your arms!

  All four of them are without makeup. Except for Chen Yuan, the other three are sitting without image.

  Especially Zhou Chen, shaking his legs on all sides, is totally different from the affectionate and restrained uncle on the big screen.

  Li Qinian lost a few games, and began to miss Dark inexplicably. The boss is a European emperor. If he is here, it is not always certain who loses and who wins...

  She sighed silently.

  蓦地.

   "buckle buckle—"

  103 suddenly sounded a knock on the door.

  "Could it be the staff?" Zhou Chen got up and opened the door.

  As soon as the door of the dormitory was opened, there was a tall figure standing outside the door, wearing a set of gray pajamas, and his hair was a little messy. It looked like he had just taken a shower.

  Zhou Chen stared at this outstanding face, staring at it, he paused, and hesitated:

  "Are you... the guest invited by the program group halfway through?"

   "I'm looking for someone."

   Jiang Wang's voice is hoarse and intoxicating after bathing, and when he speaks in a low voice, it has a grainy magnetism.

  Zhou Chen smiled, thinking he was a member of the show crew, and tried to put his hand around his shoulder:

   "Dude, you are so funny. Of course I know you are looking for someone. Let's talk about it. Are you looking for me or the actor An?"

  Jiang took a step back indifferently and indifferently, avoiding his "salted pig hand":

   "I'm looking for Li Qinian."

   Zhou Chen scratched his head: "After a long time, you are a hapless classmate..."

   "Little luck?"

  Jiang pursed his lips and grasped the core keywords.

   Zhou Chen let go of the door and let him in: "You'll know if you come in and have a look."

  Li Qinian casually lowered her head, staring at the cards in her hand, one with two big heads. If she accidentally raised her head and saw Jiang Wang's figure, her eyes lit up with a swish, as if she had seen a savior:

   "Brother Wrong!!"

   Speaking of memory, she refused to accept anyone but Jiang Wang!

   Zhou Chen saw that she was different, and couldn’t help but shook his head and underestimated:

  "The young people nowadays are really strange. When I saw my wife, they didn’t react as much as you..."

  Jiang walked up to her with long legs, and said lightly: "Lost?"

  Li Qinian immediately withered, his bright eyes dimmed:

   "I never won..."

  Jiang Wang's angle of view, just in time to see her lowered head.

  The short hair is fluffy and messy, and there are a few dull hairs on his forehead. Even if he was not present, he could imagine the hair owner scratching his head and irritating.

Regardless of the mess on the floor, Jiang Wang sat down directly next to Li Qinian, and the first sentence he asked was actually—

   "How much did you lose?"

  "One hundred and two!" Li Qinian curled his lips.

"understood."

  Li Qinian: "??"

  What do you know?

  In the next game, Li Qinian just wanted to draw a card, and saw Jiang Wang on the side, but she stopped suddenly.

   Then, she made a move that surprised everyone present. She stretched out a finger and gently poked Jiang Wang’s arm:

   "Come to learn the luck of God."

  Jiang Wang said with a faint "um", reminding: "It's time to draw the cards."

  Li Qinian touched the cards, and the moment she saw the suits clearly, her thin lips in surprise opened slightly: "It's not a bad card?"

Although    is not a good card, she is already content.

  Next, every time Li Qinian touched a card, he stretched out his hand to poke Jiang Wang twice.

  Fandah felt speechless when he saw this, and vomited: "Don't poke, so you can just hang him on his body."

   Zhou Chen also joked: "It’s not comfortable to hang, and it’s okay to hug it!"

  Everyone is a boy, so hooking shoulders and backs can no longer be normal.

  Chen Yuan turned his head and looked at Jiang Wang for the first time, with a cool tone:

"Who are you?"

  (End of this chapter)