353: C353 The Third Young Master's Wife Protection Methods Were Very Flirtatious

C353 The Third Young Master's Wife Protection Methods Were Very Flirtatious

If it was in the past, Wanwan would have ignored this kind of person. But today, for some reason, she wanted to teach this person a lesson!

Dissatisfied with this Mrs Fu of mine?

Then I will torture you until you doubt yourself!

Tang Quan had just finished speaking ill of Yan Wanwan and walked to the mahjong table when he was immediately cussed by Yan Wanwan, "???"

"Young Master Tang's luck is good. Sister-in-law will give you money!" The young masters smiled and said.

Tang Quan looked at the smiling Yan Wanwan and had a bad feeling.

It must be an illusion. Yan Wanwan clearly looked like a weak chicken.

The victory and defeat were finally decided. The four of them went to the mahjong table.

Fu Sihan pulled a chair and sat beside Yan Wanwan. He only told her the basic rules and rules of mahjong and did not say anything else. He was very obedient and did not give Yan Wanwan any warning.

Yan Wanwan had lost two games in a row, and every time he went out, it was a six-digit chip.

"Thank you, sister-in-law! Sister-in-law is so generous!" Shang Junchi had never gotten so many chips from Fu Sihan. He kept showing off.

"Thank you, sister-in-law!" The young master sitting in the front seat also thanked her with a smile on his face.

Tang Quan looked at Yan Wanwan with disdain. She lost money in mahjong. Why would such a stupid woman like Third Young Master?

After losing the game, Wanwan did not panic at all. She calmly asked Fu Sihan, "Third Elder Brother, was I playing the wrong game just now?"

"In the first round, nine barrels, thirty thousand, seven and eight were not played well..." Fu Sihan told Yan Wanwan how to play the first two rounds that were not good and how to play.

His voice was low and his tone was gentle.

Except for Shang Junchi and Shao Zian who knew the inside story, the rest of the people were all staring blankly at each other.

This was Third Young Master? Third Young Master's words finally did not sound as cold as the cold wind? Was this person who spoke so patiently really Third Young Master?

He felt like he had met a fake Third Young Master in the past.

After learning the lesson from the first two sentences, Yan Wanwan only lost 90,000 in the third round.

Fu Sihan rubbed the hair on her head and raised his eyebrows slightly. He praised, "Not bad."

"Hahaha! Sister-in-law is not good, she is very good!" Shang Junchi took back his chips again and was very pleased with himself. It felt really good to win Third Elder Brother's money!

Shao Zian, who was watching from the side, looked at his self-satisfied silly brother with pity.

"What's that look in your eyes?" Shang Junchi asked.

"I'm laughing at you for being stupid."

"Get lost! A person like you who doesn't know how to play mahjong is jealous of me!"

Shao Zian shook his head.

He could not understand how Shang Junchi could be so stupid. Couldn't he be more rational and analyze it?

In the first three rounds, Yan Wanwan suffered a crushing defeat and lost money.

From the fourth round onwards, Yan Wanwan won one round and lost one round.

From then on, it would appear that Yan Wanwan would only win and not lose.

The other three could only watch helplessly as their chips became lesser and lesser. The chips that they won from Fu Sihan were all returned to Yan Wanwan's side, and they even ate a lot of their chips!

Everyone was in disbelief.

"Hu."

"Bang."

"They're all touching themselves."

...

In the next half an hour, Yan Wanwan's gentle and clear voice rang out continuously. The wind from the cards was fierce and deadly. They did not want the small cards. The plates were all big moves.

The chips of the other three people were severely shrunk and each of them had a look of despair on their faces.

"Sister-in-law, did you secretly practice the technique, a fake newbie?" The woman beside Shang Junchi pushed the chips to Yan Wanwan again.

Wanwan smiled as she touched the cards. "This is not difficult. If you understand the rules and calculate the cards a little more, it will be simpler than the high-probability theory."

Lack of learning. The rich second generation, "??"

High algebra probability theory... What is it?

Shang Junchi:... ""

Calculating cards not only depended on IQ but also on memory! And you're a newbie, okay?!

Forget it, I won't say anymore. The more I say, the more it blows people.

"Tsk, I can't even take the money I sent you guys." Fu Sihan looked at the money his wife won and a rare smile appeared in his eyes.

"Third Young Master, you are bringing sister-in-law to bully us!" The young master who sat down cried.

Fu Sihan put his left hand on Yan Wanwan's chair and played with the chips Yan Wanwan won with his right hand. He said, "If Wanwan goes easy on us, it will be an insult to you."

Everyone:... ""

Third Young Master, what is with your face full of pride? Your method of protecting your wife is a little showy!

Shang Junchi looked at the piles of chips beside Yan Wanwan and felt his heart ache.

He suddenly remembered Shao Zian's look just now and looked at Shao Zian. "Shao Zian, why didn't you remind my sister-in-law that there was a trap here? No, how did you know sister-in-law would win?"

Shao Zian looked at Shang Junchi as if he was looking at an idiot. "You haven't seen her resume? She was the number one student in the whole hospital every year, including the supporting students and the National Gold Award. Mathematics, business simulation, English competition, Spanish speech... high IQ, understand?"

Stubborn. The rich and second-generation:..." " Trembling.

Tang Quan widened his eyes in shock. Yan Wanwan... was that powerful??

Wanwan coincidentally met Tang Quan's shocked and doubtful gaze.

She smiled without batting an eyelid and continued to play cards.

Gradually, everyone realized that Tang Quan's loss was especially tragic! Half of the chips Yan Wanwan won from the other three families were Tang Quan's.

Although Tang Young Master's academic results were not very good, his playing skills were still very good.

Now that he lost so badly, people could not help but suspect that Yan Wanwan was targeting Tang Quan.2

Wait a minute. When Tang Quan lost everything, he finally could not help but fly into a rage, "Yan... Are you against me?"

Tang Quan originally wanted to angrily shout "Yan Wanwan," but just as the first word came out, Fu Sihan coldly swept his gaze over. He forcefully held back his name.

Everyone was thinking, Young Master Tang's EQ was usually quite high, but why was he so unable to hold it in today? It could be seen that he was against him. The other party was Third Young Master's woman, you don't have to say it in front of him!

Who would have thought that Yan Wanwan would actually say, "Yes."

Young Master's brother, "??"

Admit it so directly?

Tang Quan stared at Yan Wanwan, his face turning green and white in anger.

Wanwan calmly looked at him, her eyes clear, not sharp but full of strength.

"Continue! I don't believe that I can't beat you!" Tang Quan's little red hair trembled in excitement.

Wanwan shrugged her shoulders, "Forget it, Young Master Tang, you have lost enough."

Tang Quan,... "" Good balls hurt one's heart!

Tang Quan and Fu Sihan's relationship was not as close as Shang Junchi, Shao Zian, and Fu Sihan's, but compared to other young masters, they were much closer.

He looked at Fu Sihan for help, with some grievances from a twenty-year-old boy. He hoped that Third Young Master could help him, this little brother, on account of his woman being unreasonable.

"Tsk." Fu Sihan snorted coldly and said to Tang Quan, "Get down from the table and change people."

These words were obviously on Yan Wanwan's side.

So what if Yan Wanwan was unreasonable? Could Fu Sihan's woman not be unreasonable?

It was someone else at the mahjong table.

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