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Chapter 224 Yan Xiaoxi's PLUS Young Woman Upgraded Version

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When you push the door open, you will find that the interior space of the room is not large, there is no TV, and there is no karaoke system. It is not like an entertainment private room, but more like a living room.

The decoration style is quite exquisite, with an automatic mahjong table placed in a prominent position on the outside in the middle, and a set of high-end modular sofas on the inside.

There were three people sitting around the mahjong table, an old man, a fat man, and a woman.

The old man was wearing a shiny black leather jacket. He was about sixty years old. He was thin and had no flesh on his cheeks. He stared straight ahead with a pair of dead fish eyes and his face was expressionless, as if he had crawled out of a coffin.

Like zombies.

The fat man is already middle-aged, wearing a striped suit, a tie around his neck, and a neatly trimmed mustache. He looks like an upper-class gentleman, but his sneaky little eyes occasionally glance at the breasts of the woman next to him.

It doesn't look like a good bird.

The woman he spied on was facing the door. She looked like she was only in her twenties, with big and bright peach blossom eyes, small and slightly curled pouty lips, and a simple yet delicate bun on her head. She looked charming.

, full of charm, especially when the upper body is covered with a V-neck sweater, revealing a bright and profound career line, no wonder it attracts burning eyes.

If this woman is Su Yi, the owner of the nightclub, then her appearance seems too young and inconsistent with the facts, but judging from her facial features, she should be Yan Xiaoxi's mother.

She has many similarities with Yan Xiaoxi. She has big eyes, small lips, double dimples, a slap face, and delicate skin as white as snow. She looks like an upgraded version of Yan Xiaoxi's PLUS Young Woman, older and taller.

Tall, with a more mature temperament and a broader mind.

As the saying goes, like mother, like daughter. Eighteen-year-old Yan Xiaoxi is able to develop so well thanks to her mother. The importance of genetic inheritance has once again been scientifically verified.

If it weren't for the fact that Yan Xiaoxi was an only child and had no sister, Ye Xingyu might have mistakenly thought that she was Yan Xiaoxi's sister Yan Daxi, or Yan Xiaodong.

It stands to reason that Yan Xiaoxi is already eighteen years old, and her mother must be twice as old, at least in her thirties, but this Su Yi looks like she is only in her twenties, and she can't tell at all.

The baby face with traces of time is simply a model representative of childlike appearance.

Because of the obstruction of the mahjong table, Ye Xingyu could only see Su Yi's face and chest, and nothing below the chest. But just seeing these two things was enough, and it completely summarized all of Su Yi's characteristics.

With a small face as big as a palm and breasts bigger than her face, such a woman is indeed the best in the world. Ye Xingyu has never seen many in his long life.

"Are you Mrs. Su Yi, the boss here?" Ye Xingyu asked with a smile.

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Suy corrected: "There is no Mrs. Suy here, only Miss Suy."

Ye Xingyu was stunned for a moment, but after looking at the other person's tender face, he acquiesced to the title.

Indeed, if you only look at her appearance, the title "Miss Su" is more suitable for her. The onlookers who don't know the truth will never be able to tell Su Yi's true age.

"You're here for me, right?" Su Yi said leisurely, with a pleasant voice.

From a distance of several meters, she was also looking at Ye Xingyu, holding her chest with one hand and supporting her chin with the other, as if she was appreciating a work of art.

Ye Xingyu nodded: "I did come here specifically to see you. I have a few questions I want to ask you in person, about wine..."

Su Yi waved his hand and interrupted him: "Come here to play mahjong first, and put the wine behind. If you can't win at the gambling table, don't even think about going to the wine table!"

"Playing mahjong?" Ye Xingyu was a little confused, "I just want to ask a few questions, what's the deal with playing mahjong?"

"Come here quickly!" Su Yi raised his fingers impatiently, "Don't you see that it's three short of one? If you come, you can just make up the number. If you have any questions, wait until after four rounds!"

Ye Xingyu was so blocked that he couldn't speak. Yan Xiaoxi's mother felt a little weird! Without saying a word, she first invited people to play mahjong!

But it's okay, he hasn't played mahjong in many years, so he takes this opportunity to reminisce.

Ye Xingyu stepped forward and asked: "How big is the fight? What kind of rules do you follow?"

Su Yi replied calmly: "Small gambling makes you happy, but big gambling hurts your health. We are not one of the top ten wealthy families. We can only play some small mahjong to satisfy our addiction. Each chip is 100 yuan. The rule is to fight to the end, sixteen times."

The ceiling is capped, and windy and rainy conditions will apply. Do you understand these?"

"Understood! Come on!" Ye Xingyu pulled out his chair and sat down.

The mahjong machine was buzzing, and the tiles were quickly put together and lifted up from under the table.

"Little brother, what do you call me?" the middle-aged fat man asked with a smile, but his eyes were directed towards Su Yi.

"My name is Ye Xingyu, the night of the night." Ye Xingyu answered casually and started to draw cards.

The fat man chuckled and introduced himself: "My surname is Dong, and my last name is the character "福". You can call me Brother Fu."

Then he pointed at the skinny old man opposite and continued: "This Master Pei Jiu is an old man on the road. You can call him Uncle Jiu, or just Master Jiu."

Ye Xingyu smiled slightly, said nothing, and counted the cards carefully.

He had long noticed that the middle-aged fat man and the skinny old man were not ordinary people. They were both ancient warriors, but they were not experts, and he did not know what their relationship was with their boss Su Yi.

Judging from their attire, these two men were clearly not bodyguards. They had no respect for Su Yi and were even hostile.

In terms of spiritual aura, both of them have a powerful attitude. They are probably not unknown people, but have a certain background.

Moreover, neither of them looked like good people, especially the fat man. He was lustful when watching football and had evil eyes when looking at people. The old man always had a bad face and looked down upon everyone.

But to Ye Xingyu, it didn't matter who the two of them were. They could never cause harm or threat to him. The two outside warriors were no different from local chickens and dogs.

The only thing that made him a little curious was that Su Yi was just an ordinary weak woman. Facing two men who were not friendly, she was not timid at all and could play mahjong calmly. This was a bit intriguing.

When it comes to playing mahjong, if Ye Xingyu is second in the world, then no one would dare to claim to be the best in the world.

Why? Because He is omniscient and omnipotent!

With his incomparably powerful spiritual power, he knew exactly what cards the other three people had picked up, and he also knew the cards on the table, which was equivalent to wearing a pair of perspective glasses.

Not only that, he also has strong calculation ability. He can estimate in his mind what cards each person will draw and which card will be drawn at that time, and the result will come out.


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