An hour later, Xu Qiao watched her sparrow small and elegant apartment turn into a large-scale gaudy arena.


    Because she didn''t want to go to places like Xifu club to attract people''s attention, Jiang fang had to let people move the chess table, master''s chair, tea set, wine set, cup set and fruit plate here.


    After he repeatedly claimed that he would absolutely restore the apartment to its original state and clean it up spotlessly, Xu Qiao nodded her consent.


    What can we do? She''s holding her life. If he went out and yelled, "let''s go to Xinglin Bay, Xu Qiao is living a miserable life now. She is too poor to buy bags and jewelry. The last winter clothes she bought before bankruptcy are worn over and over again. She works in an unknown jewelry studio all day long, but she can''t do anything - she can''t puke to death.


    Sitting at the dining table in the living room, Cheng Lang glanced at Jiang Fang and Shen Dang on the balcony, where the "battlefield" was warmly arranged. Then he looked at Xu Qiao''s aggrieved drooping mouth: "I''ll make you happy in a moment. Let''s have dinner first."


    After welcoming two unexpected guests, the plan was disrupted. He ordered the restaurant to deliver the dinner to his home. At this moment, the table was full of Christmas limited fried and baked goods, as well as various kinds of cakes, pudding and cakes.


    The most arrogant one is the turkey in the center, which is golden and crisp, strung on the steel tube.


    Seeing that Xu Qiao had nothing to do with the chicken, Cheng Lang put on his gloves and held a knife in his left and right hands. After a few times, he pushed a plate of sliced chicken in front of her.


    Xu Qiao''s attention was really diverted.


    How can this man make such a dirty thing as "breaking up the pieces" as elegant as playing the piano?


    What''s more, it seems that you know the position of every bone of Turkey like the palm of your hand, and then you can see the pieces of chicken in the plate that are fat and thin, and the sauce is very careful


    A prince who wears clothes and eats food can''t do it for himself. Does he serve people like this every Christmas Eve?


    Change a good sister to share Turkey every year. This meat picking service is wholesale, right.


    Xu Qiao suddenly had a sense of fullness. There seemed to be bubbles boiling in her stomach.


    "Why?" Cheng Lang gently wipes his hands with a napkin and is completely out of the channel.


    Xu Qiao Nunu chin, which means the chicken in the plate: "Xiao Cheng is very experienced."


    "I''ve been abroad since I was 14 years old, and Europe pays more attention to Christmas." Cheng Lang analyzed her voice, not sure whether she meant it or not, so he stopped for a while to add, "my mother likes to eat turkey, but she doesn''t like to do it. She raised it at home."


    With a trace of frustration, Xu Qiao forked a piece of chicken: "why do you explain so much? Did I ask you? What are you talking about when you eat? "


    “……”


    From the balcony there came a sigh from Jiang Fang: "from the sweet pear to the choking pepper, the general taste of wave is really the reform and opening up."


    Xu Qiao looked sideways, and the sparks in his eyes came up.


    Cheng Lang pressed the table and stopped her: "let him go back crying later."


    "Birds of a feather flock together and people flock together." they tease women as accessories all day long. This is the virtue of their rich men. Xu Qiao glanced at him and said, "you''re not much better. Let''s go back with him and cry."


    Carelessness in making friends is really a taboo in life.


    Cheng Lang shakes his head to avoid her sharp edge: "if you don''t have a meal and chat, what''s the point?"


    "You have business in your mouth?"


    "I haven''t finished the competition yet," Cheng Lang said in a tone of confirmation. "Didn''t you tear up the design draft?"


    "Am I a fool?" Xu Qiao straightened up her chest, "angry with you, why do you abuse yourself?"


    Cheng Lang nodded: "zero point deadline, after a while, remember to submit works on time."


    "Oh." Although she did want to abandon the competition just in a rage, she was reluctant to take the U disk with the scanned copy home.


    "The competition system is online voting. If I don''t intervene, maybe someone else will intervene. You should be prepared."


    Xu Qiao was stunned: "do you mean that there are other contestants planning to go dark?"


    "It''s not ruled out." Cheng Lang laughs, "do you want me to cheat for you at this time?"


    "No!" Xu Qiao shook her head solemnly and frowned again after thinking for a while, "ah, it''s just a folk competition. Why do you fight so much? What if someone does something to step me down? "


    "I''m so pathetic, and the sapphire..." The more she thought about it, the more miserable she felt. As soon as her mouth slipped, she said, "can''t the fertilizer flow to the field of outsiders?"


    Cheng Lang took a knife and fork in his hand, approached her, and asked in a low voice, "where is the field of the inner man?"


    Xu Qiao trembled when he asked. She almost fell to the ground after biting half of the cake in her hand. She calmed down and moved her chair and stool to the opposite side far away from him


    Cheng Lang lowered his head with a smile and continued to cut the steak slowly.——


    Jiang put it on the balcony and waited for Cheng Lang to yawn until he finally came to Cheng Lang: "ah, I didn''t say that it''s really a long time for you to have a pre dinner play."


    Cheng Lang looked back at Xu Qiao, who was operating a laptop in his study. He turned his eyes and pointed to him: "you''d better clean your mouth tonight."


    Shen Dang also pushed him: "do you hear me? Don''t give me shame."


    "You crowd me out." Jiang Fang covers his aching chest and lies on the master''s chair like a toss. Seeing Cheng Lang sitting down opposite him, he picks up a pile of cards, and then says, "let''s go."


    "Wait a minute." Cheng Lang takes another look at the direction of the study.


    Xu Qiao finished uploading the design draft. When she came out of the study, she saw Cheng Lang waving to her on the balcony.


    When she came near, he patted the chair beside him: "come on."


    She a Leng: "you three fight landlord, I come to do?"


    "Let''s go with Mrs. lang. you''re with Mr. Lang Shen Dang saw Cheng Lang''s intention.


    Xu Qiao was shocked by this name.


    "Don''t scream." Cheng Lang looks at Shen Dang.


    Shen Dang shrugged.


    Xu Qiao cleared her throat and went to Cheng Lang''s side: "I''m not modest with you. I''m a bad player."


    "You don''t have to be good," he said, raising his chin. "Just touch me."


    Xu Qiao showed an expression of "your idea sounds a little interesting" and sat down beside him: "is there a dividend for playing cards?"


    Cheng Lang laughed: "five five?"


    "Deal."


    Without waiters at home, the chess and card table is also temporary, and the licensing link is changed to take turns to play cards. Before touching the card, Xu Qiao closed her eyes and recited "Jade Emperor Nanhai Guanyin Sakyamuni" silently. Then she breathed, stretched out her hand, touched a card and had a look. After half hand, she looked at Cheng Lang with a kind of "I''m so good at this hand" eyes and turned the card quietly to him.


    Cheng Lang smiles and gives her a "go on" shape.


    At the end of the game, Jiang Fang and Shen Dang look at each other suspiciously.


    Xu Qiao handed the card to Cheng Lang, and happily picked up the tea at hand, and the lady took a sip.


    Jiang Fang tentatively beat a pair of pathetic three out, trembling to remind: "Mr. Lang, it''s said that this is the money Bureau."


    "Well," Cheng Lang nodded and took a sip of tea, "let you three hands."


    Jiang Fang and Shen Dang look at each other again.


    Jiang Fang: where the hell is this self-confidence? All the good cards are there?


    Shen Dang: if you don''t have it, that''s it.


    Cheng Lang closes the cards and takes a break for three rounds. In the fourth round, Jiang Fang throws a shunzi to pick up the cards. A stack of cards is put out to take a look at them.


    "Don''t read it. Come on." Jiang Fang closed his eyes painfully.


    Cheng Lang used to knock on the edge of the table: "keep accounts."


    After that, he remembered that the person who didn''t keep the account tonight was about to change his words. Xu Qiao was very interested and raised her hand and said, "I''ll keep it, I''ll keep it for you!" Then he took out his cell phone.


    "Well, that''s not good. You''ll open the account with Mr. Lang, and let you keep the account. Won''t Mr. Lang cheat?"


    "We wave total this strength still need to cheat?" Xu Qiao chokes on the river.


    Cheng Lang nodded in agreement.


    It''s funny and angry to hear the little girl''s mouth fire on herself. It''s quite comfortable to hit others.


    Jiang Fang chokes. He just lights a cigarette and wants to let it go. Cheng Lang throws a knife at him.


    "Out." Cheng Lang looks at Xu Qiao, "the little girl is here."


    "No more smoking?" Jiang Fang pulled the bow tie and pressed out the cigarette end.


    Cheng Lang pushes a plate of strawberries: "keep healthy."


    Jiang put two strawberries in his mouth and said vaguely, "go on, I don''t believe it."


    When it comes to playing cards, Xu Qiao smiles and winks at Cheng Lang as she touches.


    Jiang Fang and Shen Dang continue to doubt life and look at each other in disbelief.


    Jiang Fang: I seem to know where Mr. Lang''s self-confidence came from tonight. You just encouraged me to go with Mr. Lang, and you are sending a cash cow to the opposite side.


    Shen Dang: I didn''t know it would be like this


    After a few innings, Cheng Lang returned for three rounds, but almost killed the whole court in the fourth round. No matter how hard it was, he could finish the fight in the fifth round.


    Jiang Fang''s eyes almost turned white. At half-time, he discussed with Xu Qiao: "it''s impossible to play like this, sister-in-law Bah, no, goddess, you come with me, I''ll give you four or six, I''ll give you four or six, how about you? If it''s three or seven, I''ll be three and you''ll be seven! "


    Xu Qiao thought and looked at him: "can you remember the cards?"


    Cheng Lang turned his head and said, "he wants to do it. Do you really go there?"


    "If you have money, you don''t make a son of a bitch. Why don''t I go


    "I''ll give you two eight," Cheng Lang said, tapping his knuckles on the table. "Stay with me."Xu Qiao shrugged to Jiang Fang, saying that there was no way.


    "Nineteen!" Jiang Fang patted the table, "I''ll give you nineteen!"


    Xu Qiao immediately stood up with a cup.


    "I''ll give you ten." Cheng Lang looks up at her.


    “……” Xu Qiao sat back.


    Shen Dang, who has nothing to do with the world, laughs with a stomach cramp: "sister Lang, do you want to make a living with this luck?"


    "Yes," said Xu Qiao, immersed in the world of money, dazzled by the smell of copper and forgetting to question the title, "if I had known this, I would have been engaged in jewelry design."


    "I think it''s a good idea." Jiang Fang has given up the treatment and took out his mobile phone, "goddess, add a wechat to keep in touch. Another day, my brother will take you to the river to make sure that you will make a lot of money."


    Before Xu Qiao answered, Cheng Lang''s eyes cooled down and said, "if she wants to have this leisure, will she follow you or not?"


    "No, you are so busy that you can''t play cards every day. I''ll take her to make money. It''s also a contribution to your economic strength. It''s a win-win situation, brother!"


    "There is a saying that I haven''t asked for so many years." Cheng Lang looks at him.


    "What?"


    "My surname is Cheng, and your surname is Jiang. How does this saying come from, brother?"


    “……”


    It''s worthy of being an elite gentleman in the upper class. You can tell the old-fashioned multiple choice question "do you want me to be a brother who has been making friends for many years, or a woman who has met three times" so fresh and refined.


    Shen Dang and Xu Qiao dodged the gunfire and looked at each other.


    Xu Qiao covered her mouth and asked him in a low voice, "am I in trouble with my beauty?"


    Shen Dang also covered his mouth: "the saying that beauty is in trouble is based on the fact that the two opposite men are equally matched, and it is difficult to distinguish between them. If there is too big a gap in strength, the flood will not rise..."


    As soon as his voice dropped, he heard Jiang Fang utter an awkward "ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha": "Lang always is so humorous and can talk and laugh. It happens that I am also a person with entertainment spirit. I just made a joke with you!"


    Cheng Lang smiles and makes Xu Qiao sit back.


    Jiang Fang looks at Xu Qiao''s face, which says "follow my aunt and grandmother, have a lot of money". He can''t help but wring his wrist, and plans to fight for some welfare at last: "that, Mr. Lang, do you want to add wechat? Can we just add wechat? Don''t chat, don''t contact, give me some Koi luck, I haven''t won this year


    This time, without Cheng Lang''s mouth, Xu Qiao made a big fork in front of her chest: "it''s no good. Isn''t it for nothing? I''m not going to lose money. And my wechat, you''ve never added to it. "


    Cheng Lang clenched his fist and coughed.


    Jiang Shuai dropped his chin: "it''s all gone from falling leaves to heavy snow. It''s almost the end of the year, and wechat hasn''t been added yet? What kind of foreign workers are you working on


    "Wechat is just a kind of instant messaging tool, and it is not irreplaceable." Cheng Lang said calmly, "SMS can also achieve the same purpose of communication. Why do you have to use wechat?"


    Jiang Fang took a sip of tea and almost spewed out: "can SMS be the same as wechat? No expression pack, no voice, how can you * * ah? Do you live in the last century? "


    “……” Xu Qiao stares at Jiang.


    “……” Cheng Lang takes a look at Xu Qiao.


    Xu Qiao felt that Cheng Lang''s thoughtful eyes were asking: is there such a statement?


    Well, the reason why boss Cheng worked so hard to get rid of the blacklist and happily started the SMS journey with her, but never asked to add her wechat, finally solved the case.


    Xu Qiao said honestly, "well, that''s right. We young people like to use wechat to make friends. SMS is basically only used to communicate with work and receive small advertisements. It''s a conversation machine without feelings."


    No feelings.


    Cheng Lang nodded, his mobile phone seemed ready to move, but he still kept calm.


    He laughed and asked her, "have you almost won?"


    Xu Qiao looked at the memo on his mobile phone and counted: "how big is your game?"


    Cheng Lang said a number in her ear.


    She blinked slowly. As if she didn''t believe it, she recalculated the account in the memo again, and then whispered, "enough for me to buy a new bag. Why don''t you do this tonight and stop fishing."


    Cheng Lang nodded with satisfaction and said to the opposite, "then I''ll see you off."


    "Won''t that give me a chance to turn the tables?" Jiang Fang wails.


    Cheng Lang looked at him with the merciless eyes of "I''m still in a hurry to add wechat".


    Xu Qiao clapped her hands with a smile: "thank you, boss Jiang. Boss Shen is generous tonight! This chess and card table, as well as these messy things, will stay with me. You are welcome to play again next time! "


    Cheng Lang looks at her with a smile, and then pulls Jiang Fang aside.


    Jiang fangleng followed him to the door: "why, don''t you drag me to the corner and beat me? I won''t rob women from you, really, I swearCheng Lang glanced at him gently: "I''m here to tell you the truth. She''s in the north city. I''ll keep her mouth shut. If you let the outside know, she''ll be angry back to Milan. I''ll play with you for real."


    “……” Jiang Fang was so scared that he swallowed his saliva, "I know, I know."


    On the balcony over there, Xu Qiao looked strangely at the direction of the porch and asked Shen Dang, "what are they talking about in secret?"


    "I don''t know." Shen Dang laughed, thought for a while and said, "why don''t I have a word with you?"


    "What whisper?" Xu Qiao was stunned, because she had a good impression of Shen Dang, so she asked seriously.


    Shen Dang looked at Cheng Lang, who was unknown in the distance. He came to Xu Qiao''s ear and said, "just now I heard you talk about Turkey at the dinner table. Lang always said that his skill was cultivated by his mother. It''s true."


    "Oh?" At that time, Xu Qiao felt that this man might be cheating her. After all, only Cheng Ye''s two idiots in the whole North City would admit that "my skill was developed by my ex girlfriends" under such circumstances.


    "How do you know?" Xu Qiao is a wonderful person.


    "Because Lang has never had a girlfriend and is still a baby."


    “？！”