jewelry tycoon in love with me

Chapter 51

After breakfast, Murong Wenxin unexpectedly received a cake and a bouquet of flowers sent by Bai Xueling. Surprised, he hid in his room and sent a message to Yun Cheng, probably asking him to help and say thank you to Ah Ling .But after waiting for a long time, Yun Cheng didn't reply. In the past, he would reply to his messages immediately. Murong Wenxin was a little worried. He originally wanted to make a call to see if something happened to him, but he was afraid of disturbing him. If you see him, you have to give up.

In fact, Zhang Qian had already ordered a cake, but now she already had one, so she called to unsubscribe. Fortunately, she was an acquaintance, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome.

The whole family was amazed by the cake that Bai Xueling gave. The style and condition they had never seen before, and the materials were also top-notch. It could be seen that a lot of thought was put into it.The same goes for the flowers, they should have just been airlifted from the Netherlands, Murong Wenxin's favorite tulips.After reading it, Murong Wenxin put away the card attached to the flowers. Because of this, Murong Wentian still wondered if it was a gift from a boy, so he spent a long time making insinuations before letting his sister go.

Murong Wenxin didn't want Wentian to know that the things were sent by Bai Xueling, because he was afraid that it would scare him. After all, Bai Xueling's influence and popularity in the Holy Infant were still very scary.

In fact, Murong Wenxin and Murong Wentian's birthdays were very simple, the whole family accompanied them and cooked some delicious dishes to celebrate.When I was young, my family would go to the playground or Ocean Park for a day. Later, when the siblings grew up, they didn’t go to those places very much, so my grandma asked her to play mahjong with her.At the beginning, they thought it was not a good way of entertainment, and they refused to learn it, but they couldn’t stand the repeated demands of grandma, and thought that playing with the whole family would be harmless, and that playing mahjong more often could prevent dementia, so they reluctantly did so. agreed.So starting three years ago, during New Year's Eve, when the Murong family got together, playing cards became a repertoire.

Today is no exception, Murong Jun set up the mahjong table at Zhou Yuan's request, because today's protagonists are two young birthday stars, so Zhang Qian also voluntarily asked to quit, so that they can have fun.

"I have something to do, Mom, why don't you come?" Murong Wenxin was originally not interested in this matter, and because Yun Cheng didn't reply to the message, he was always unhappy, and now he was even more depressed.

Zhang Qian was placing some melons, fruits and refreshments on the opposite corner of the table. She glanced at her daughter and said, "Is there anything that must be done today? Just treat it as being with grandma!"

Murong Wenxin also knew that she was a bit disappointed, but she really didn't want to fight, "Grandma, can you let mom accompany you?"

Zhang Qian frowned, "Qingxin, you..."

"Okay, why force my granddaughter? It's not that you can't make up the number of people. Could it be that you don't want to accompany my old lady?" Zhou Yuan said in a timely manner, half annoyed and half blamed.She knew that Murong Wen was not good at this way, and she seemed to have something on her mind.

"Mom, I didn't mean that!" Zhang Qian quickly argued.

"It's fine if you don't, dear granddaughter, you go!" Zhou Yuan said, walking towards the table with a smile.

"Well, thank you grandma!" After Murong Wenxin finished speaking, she turned and went back to her room.

Murong Wentian also doesn't like playing mahjong, but firstly, he is bored now, secondly, he doesn't want to read books, and thirdly, the most important point is that his sister has quit, so if he leaves, there will be less A partner, in that case grandma will be unhappy, and if grandma is unhappy, parents will be angry. When the time comes, he will suffer.

Murong Wenxin went back to the room, did nothing, just lay on the bed, stared at the screen of the phone in a daze, thinking whether he should call Yun Cheng or not, this thought reminded him of eleven o'clock at noon.

After playing cards for more than two hours, Murong Wentian was about to collapse. Originally, with his current mathematical attainments and super memory, he could completely control the entire poker table. To win, it was a breeze.But the crux of the problem is that he can't win, not only can't win, but he has to release water so that grandma can win more.It is not difficult to release the water, but the difficult thing is to release it without leaving any traces, so as not to arouse suspicion.

Two years ago, Murong Wentian didn't have such a high level, he could only guess what cards his grandma wanted and then played them. Now it's different, he not only knows what cards his grandma and his parents want, but also remembers the positions of almost all the cards.Therefore, as long as Zhou Yuan's cards are not so bad that they are completely hopeless, Murong Wentian can win her eight out of ten rounds.

Now Murong asked the genius to understand why he said that the more he knew, the faster he died. He was about to die of depression. It can be said that from the beginning to the end, whoever wins and who wins is in his control. Playing cards like this, not only can't win, Even after losing, he pretended to be surprised and regretful, he was about to suffer from internal injuries...

Zhang Qian looked at the time and suggested, "Mom, it's time to make lunch, shall I call Wenxin to replace me?!"

Zhou Yuan won Zheng Huan, just about to say yes, but when he thought of Murong Wenxin's unhappy face, he reached out and pushed the card indifferently, "Forget it, I'm tired from playing too, let's take a break!"

Murong Wentian had just breathed a sigh of relief, when she said again, "Call after dinner!" Suddenly he felt extremely helpless.If only he could not subconsciously remember the positions of those cards, if he could not instinctively make those calculations in his brain, then it would be fine, in that case, the result would be unknown.For him, playing cards may not necessarily be a pleasure... But now, he would rather read the extremely boring Six Laws Book than sit at the poker table, God, please help him...

Murong Wentian stood at the door of Murong Wenxin's room, as if he had lost a battle, "Sister, can I come in?"

"Come in!" Murong Wenxin stuffed the phone under the pillow, sat up, and took a book for show.

"Sister, I thought you had something to do? So you're reading!" I knew that she was reading too, which is much more nutritious than playing cards.

Murong Wenxin put down the book in her hand, "It's not that you don't know, I don't like playing mahjong!" She felt that playing cards was too boring, as boring as looking at the phone in a daze...

Murong Wentian said sullenly, "Of course I know! I didn't want to, but who made grandma like it?"

Murong Wenxin heard the meaning in his words, waved his hand to signal him to sit down, "What's the matter? Are you having fun?"

Murong Wentian pursed his lips, sat next to Murong Wenxin, with tears in his eyes, and narrated the painful process of playing cards and letting the water go, which made Murong Wenxin smile bitterly and shake his head. It turns out that the memory method taught in school is still useful. If you don’t want to Work, you can be a professional gambler, and you will definitely win nine out of ten bets.

After two full hours of exhaustion, Murong Wentian felt tired without saying a few words, "Sister, I'll go back to sleep for a while, call me when I eat!"

"Yes, I see!" Murong Wenxin nodded, and watched Murong Wentian leave.

When eating at noon, Murong Wentian had a big appetite because he was too tired, but Murong Wenxin had no appetite because Yun Cheng didn't reply to the message for a long time, so he went back to his room under the pretext of having something to do after a few mouthfuls.

For a long time before, Yun Cheng didn't get enough sleep because of preparing gifts for Murong Wenxin, so he fell asleep after taking a shower at home yesterday, and didn't wake up until after two o'clock this afternoon.After washing up, Yun Cheng suddenly wanted to ask about Murong Wenxin's situation, but just picked up the phone, and found an unread text message...

Murong Wenxin was lying on the bed, feeling that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the moment the phone slipped from his hand, he vibrated energetically.

It's Yun Cheng's... phone call.

Murong Wenxin's first reaction was: He can still make calls, which means he is fine.Then there is why he calls instead of sending messages, and the last thing that comes to mind is that it is not convenient to answer the phone at home.Murong Wenxin thought about it, decided to go out to pick it up, and ran out of the room with his mobile phone. Murong Wenxin only had time to say to his family members who were chatting on the sofa, "I'll go out for a while, I'll be back soon!" and ran out like the wind .

Murong Wenxin didn't go downstairs, but went up to the rooftop, making sure no one answered the phone, "Hello, Yun Cheng!"

"Qingxin, I'm sorry, I just saw the message you sent!" Yun Cheng seemed very happy, and there was joy in his voice.

"It's okay!" Murong Wenxin adjusted his breath secretly so that Yun Cheng could not hear that she was panting, "Remember to help me and thank Ah Ling!" That's the point.

Yun Cheng shook his head, "You are too polite to ask! I have already called Ah Ling, and she asked you to give me some advice after tasting the cake!"

"You mean, Ah Ling made the cake himself?" Otherwise, why did you ask her to comment?Murong Wenxin's head was a little short-circuited, and Bai Xueling actually made her a cake with her own hands?Do you think highly of her?

"Yeah, Ah Ling's craftsmanship is very good, but it's a pity that I don't have any good luck today!"

"..." Murong Wenxin still couldn't accept it, "Well, it's so good to let her do it herself..."

"Don't take it too seriously. Ah Ling usually likes to make dim sum. She asked me to tell you that if it's not delicious, please forgive me!"

Murong Wenxin quickly said: "How could it not taste good? It looks delicious!" And it was made by Bai Xueling, so the cake made by such a perfect person must also be perfect.

Before Yun Cheng could speak, Hua Lun's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Master,..." Murong Wenxin couldn't hear the words behind, it should be Yun Cheng who covered the microphone.

After a while, Yun Cheng's condensed voice came, "Qingxin..."

"Go get busy if you have something to do, don't worry about me!" Murong Wenxin is not an idiot, Uncle Hua will not go to Yun Cheng for nothing, especially when he knows he is on the phone.

Yun Cheng hesitated for a moment, "Well, Wen Xin, see you at school tomorrow!"

"Goodbye!" Murong Wenxin hung up the phone, the big stone in his heart finally fell.For Bai Xueling's attention to her, she felt a little flattered, but she would make cakes for herself, presumably because of Yun Cheng, after all, there was nothing between them except Yun Cheng...

"I'm back!" As soon as Murong Wenxin opened the door of the house, she heard the sound of shuffling the cards. She frowned subconsciously. It seemed that she had to wear sound-proof earplugs when she read in the afternoon. Why didn't she feel noisy after playing cards?
Murong Wentian was sitting facing the door. Seeing Murong Wenxin came back, he quickly gave her a look for help. Murong Wenxin trembled all over, and spread his hands to express his helplessness. Room……

Dear brother, wish you luck...

(End of this chapter)