249: C249 Simple Test

C249 Simple Test

Mu Qingqing lowered her gaze and looked at Mo Xiaoyun, who was eating a braised pork bun. She touched his head. His hair had grown long.

"Thank you for being nice to me." Ren Xinru was indeed very good to her, but she could not leave the Mu Family. "If she wanted to know everything that had happened that year, she would have to keep an eye on Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou." "I'm living here with Little Brother Xiaoyun, we can't reach our hands over from City A."

Ren Xinru sighed. These matters were originally just the matters of Mu Family, and she was already able to control them too much. Since Mu Qingqing rejected her help, it was because she didn't want to implicate the Mo family. If you need help, just let Auntie know. "

"Yes." Mu Qingqing nodded.

Mu Qingqing stayed at the Mo family for cake and dinner with Ren Xinru. Then, she took Mo Xiaoyun and left the Mo family.

"Big sister, I promise I will never be greedy again." After leaving Ren Xinru's sight, Mo Xiaoyun quickly made a promise.

"I like the Mo family, it's not wrong to stay in the Mo family." He could stay at the Mo Family and Ren Xinru genuinely liked him. It would definitely be better than living at the Mu Family.

"No, I won't leave elder sister. Elder sister, don't chase me away!" Mo Xiaoyun held Mu Qingqing's hand tightly, afraid that she would abandon him.

"Let's go home first. If there's anything, we can talk about it when we get home." Uncle Jiu was still driving, whatever the account was, he had to go home first! Mu Qingqing thought to herself.

When they arrived at the entrance of the Mu Family, Mo Xiaoyun waved towards Wu Tie. Only after seeing the old camouflage car drive out of his line of sight did he look towards Mu Qingqing with a glimmer in his eyes.

"I think it's not bad to stay at home in A City. Why don't you go back after the competition?" Mu Qingqing crossed her arms and began to attack.

"Master, I'm not going back. I'm just being possessed by a ghost today. You might not believe me if I told you. It was that disgusting tea smearing cookie who seduced me first!" Mo Xiaoyun said confidently.

After opening the door, Mu Qingqing handed the key to Mo Xiaoyun, "Lock the door, I'm tired."

Mo Xiaoyun took the key obediently. Before closing the door, he took a glance at the scenery outside. It was dark and dark, with only a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

Outside, many places were burning fireworks. The dark sky was occasionally lit up by bright fireworks. Mo Xiaoyun was lying on the windowsill, wrapped in a thick quilt, his eyes full of life.

The big bed in the bedroom was filled with poker cards. Mu Qingqing was lining up one by one, her eyes fixed on the Plum Blossom Two in her hands.

"Xiaoyun, turn this into the Seventh Plum Blossom." Mu Qingqing yelled, and in the next second, the card in front of her turned into seven of Clubs.

"If you're on the scene, you must concentrate on what I think." Mu Qingqing put down the Plum Blossom Seven in her hands. She was worried that Mo Xiaoyun didn't have a good teamwork with her.

"Master, don't worry. I will definitely concentrate." Mo Xiaoyun said excitedly.

"Yang Xiao has asked me to go to Jincheng Casino tomorrow. You should start preparing now." Mu Qingqing kept one of the poker cards and looked at Mo Xiaoyun with a heavy heart. In just a few days, she will become a Gambling King Competition. Yang Xiao was prepared to let her stay in the Jincheng Casino for the next two days to perform.

"Master, don't worry. I'm from M-122. Nothing will happen to me." Mo Xiaoyun promised solemnly.

"You've been hiding by my side for the past few days. No matter if someone is around or not, you can't make a sound. You can only use your thoughts to communicate with me." Mu Qingqing warned.

The phone beside her bed suddenly rang. Mu Qingqing picked it up and picked it up.

"Qing, thank you for today." Her voice was magnetic and low, with a smile on the corner of Mo Xiaohe's mouth. She was still quite concerned about what he said, and Ren Xinru had a happy day.

"I owe you a favor, and accompanying Aunt Ren isn't all because of what you asked of me. She's also very nice to me." Mu Qingqing's mood was slightly downcast, and her tone of voice was neither cold nor hot.

"I'll treat you to a meal when I come back next time, bring along the little guy."

"There's no need for that." Even though Zhang Xuan treated her to a meal, he couldn't tell what was going on.

"My mom really likes the perfume you sent me. I'll pay for the gift when I come back." Mo Xiaohe wanted to say a few more words to Mu Qingqing. These days, he had been holding his breath, but when he heard Mu Qingqing's voice, the anxiety in his heart vanished without a trace.

"I'm sorry about the gift. I didn't know Aunt Ren was allergic to perfume." Thinking of this, Mu Qingqing still felt a little guilty. Luckily it wasn't serious, Ren Xinru's neck was just a little red.

"How do you know she's allergic to perfume?" Mo Xiaohe asked in confusion.

"I saw my aunt's neck turn red when she smelled the perfume." Mu Qingqing answered guiltily.

"You misunderstand, my mother is not allergic to perfume. The Mo family had an elder sister who was my own generation, and she often made some perfume to send to the older members of the family. Once, she sent a box of perfume to my family, and the bottle was made from an unsatisfactory quality glass bottle, which accidentally overturned a whole box of perfume. The perfume was so pungent that my mother couldn't stand it. Since then, my mother has had a psychological shadow over strong perfumes. " Mo Xiaohe slowly explained.

"So that's how it is." Mu Qingqing thought for a moment. When she found an item unbearable, the so-called psychological trauma could only be eradicated if the item could once again make people feel that it was good.

"What you sent over today was the fragrance of Gardenia. My mom really likes the smell of Gardenia." He was already very attentive. Mo Xiaohe couldn't hide the smile on his face anymore.

"Does auntie still dislike perfume now?" Mu Qingqing asked cautiously.

"According to Uncle Jiu, my mom placed the perfume you sent to her bedroom on the bedside table." If a person didn't like that thing, how could he let it be less than a meter away from him?

Mu Qingqing finally relaxed after hearing this. This meant that Ren Xinru genuinely liked her present and was overthinking things.

"It's getting late. I'm going to sleep. Go ahead." His tone finally relaxed.

"Good night, Qing." Mo Xiaohe hung up.

The next morning, Mu Qingqing sat on Yang Xiao's Rolls-Royce with bright eyes.

"Do you understand the rules and the way you play?" Yang Xiao turned the silver white ring on his finger and casually asked Mu Qingqing.

"No problem." Mu Qingqing answered seriously.

"That's good. I only want to succeed, not fail. You have to go to the competition grounds tomorrow. Tonight, you will play a few rounds with the people from the casino and let me see your strength. " Yang Xiao said leisurely.

"Sure." Mu Qingqing answered simply.

Mo Xiaoyun sat on the roof of the car, wrapped in his stealth suit and shivering. He did not expect it to be so cold!

The sky outside was bright, and once you entered Jincheng Casino, it would be even brighter, regardless of whether it was day or night. Even if it was New Year's Eve, this place would still be bustling with noise and excitement. Many people were shaking their dice and making bets. There were those who laughed crazily, and those who stared at the dice with dark eyes. Very few people were indifferent. Once they fell into greed, they would become extremely emotional.

The green table carried the gamblers' so-called hope. Mu Qingqing wore a black windbreaker and a mask. Her gaze did not linger on these gamblers for even a moment.

"Miss Mu, please." The short one made a gesture of invitation, but his gaze was fixated on Mu Qingqing's face. He had always been reserved towards her.

Entering the luxurious VIP lounge, Mu Qingqing was about to take off her mask when she discovered that there was another person inside.

Yang Xiao strode towards the sofa and casually crossed his legs. He stared at the person sitting opposite him with a devilish smile on his face.

"Happy New Year, Brother Xiao." That gentle voice coupled with that gentle and refined appearance, it was exactly Zhan Yufei.

Mu Qingqing lowered her arms and slightly narrowed her eyes. He actually came to Jincheng Casino too?

"Come to my business yard during the new year?" Yang Xiao stared at him with a sharp gaze and was a bit annoyed.

"It's not that interesting. I just came to take a look." As he spoke, his gaze had already shifted to Mu Qingqing's figure. Even though she was wearing a mask and a windbreaker, he was still able to recognize her pitch-black eyes, which carried a hint of hatred that he could not understand.

"Don't keep an eye on me these days. If you have the time, you should study what your master has taught you at home. Come look for me when you have the ability." Although Yang Xiao was a bit unhappy, his words were very polite, and there was even a hint of estrangement in his politeness.

"Brother Xiao, who's this beside you?" Zhan Yufei looked at Mu Qingqing. She used to run towards Yang Xiao, but she had never stood beside him before. This time...

"No looks?" Yang Xiao stared at Ye Zichen with a smile that was not a smile.

Zhan Yufei's face was slightly tense. He meant that Mu Qingqing was his woman?

No, impossible!

"Don't joke with me, Brother Xiao. Your taste is not so bland." Zhan Yufei had a smile on his face, but his gaze was still gentle.

Yang Xiao snorted, "She is not my dish. She is a guest I invited, you should keep your eyes open."0

Hearing this, Zhan Yufei felt relieved. It meant that Mu Qingqing and Yang Xiao were not in the same relationship.

"Dwarf, lead the way." Yang Xiao turned his head and ordered the short man.

"Yes." The short man lowered his head and replied obediently.

As he led Mu Qingqing into the hall of the casino, the short man's eyes were on Mu Qingqing from time to time. Ever since Mu Qingqing had displayed her guessing points in the casino, he had not had a chance to see Mu Qingqing display her skills.

"I'll go say hello first." The short one said that as a matter of fact, and then walked over to the hot beauty at the gambling table. He whispered something into her ear, and the hot beauty set her gaze on Mu Qingqing with an ambiguous smile.

"Miss Mu, please." The short man motioned her toward the stage.

The hot beauty was responsible for shaking the dice. Mu Qingqing looked at the chips in front of her. Yang Xiao had prepared 100,000 chips for her. It seemed like he wanted to see how many times she could win today.

The dice cup was shaking non-stop. The people at the gambling table all focused their attention on the dice cup. After it landed on the table, Mu Qingqing casually placed the fifty thousand chips on top of the small one.

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