The personal doctor of the beautiful president

As Peng Junna spoke, she picked up the teapot beside her with her jade hands and poured a cup of tea for Han Xingye.

"This is the tea grown by myself in the mountains, which can refresh the mind."

Han Xingye picked up the teacup and said with a provocative smile, "You won't pour spring medicine into the water, and then take advantage of it."

Peng Junna's eyes froze suddenly, and then returned to coldness.

"You have a good idea. If I want to fuck you, do I still need to take medicine?"

Hey, if I hadn't heard you give Xueyi an order for spring medicine, I would have almost believed you.

This woman is very vicious, she is not a person who talks about martial arts, she will not give up until she achieves her goal, and she will use all kinds of evil methods.

Han Xingye raised his head and drank the tea in the teacup in one gulp: "You are considered a master, you shouldn't be so bad, I will trust you just once."

The cold light in Peng Junna's eyes flashed away, revealing a little excitement.

Han Xingye casually took the teapot in Peng Junna's hand and poured a cup of tea for Peng Junna: "It's not rude to come and go, you should try it too."

"Hmph, you are really timid, let me show you a sip." Peng Junna picked up the teacup and took a sip.

She snorted coldly in her heart: I have prepared the medicine for spring, how can there be no antidote?

Han Xingye was also laughing in his heart: You are far behind playing drugs with me.

The spring medicine and the antidote that Peng Junna got from Xue Yi were not prepared by her pharmacist at all, but given by Han Xingye.

We are all drinking my medicine now, who can play who you say?

After drinking tea, Peng Junna touched up her makeup in front of Han Xingye.

She glanced at the eye shadow and put on black lipstick, showing the temperament of a female devil.

Then, she sat down at a mahjong table and said to Han Xingye: "Don't dawdle, hurry up."

Han Xingye shook his head: "I haven't agreed to the bet you raised yet."

"What else do you want?" Peng Junna said coldly, "Except for your life, I can agree to other conditions."

"Playing cards still has to be a lottery. How about this, every time I win a game, you have to give me [-] million while dragging the clothes."

Peng Junna agreed without thinking about it.

"No problem, but if you lose a game, you will be a dead body immediately." Peng Junna took out a pistol from the pocket of the windbreaker, and pointed the black muzzle at Han Xingye.

"You woman really doesn't talk about martial arts. People who practice Taoism should use cold weapons to kill people. Why do you even use guns? You are really advancing with the times." Han Xingye complained.

Peng Junna sneered: "You are not a gentleman, you even ambushed the power grid with explosives, you have no shame."

To this day, she still remembers how embarrassed she was after being ambushed by Han Xingye, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

"Okay, let's stop worrying about such trivialities and play mahjong." Han Xingye said with a smile, "Aren't you hot because you're dressed so thickly?"

"If you have the ability, let me cool down."

The two bickered while playing mahjong.

Compared with other gambling methods that are short, flat and fast, mahjong is the most time-consuming and complicated.

Mahjong is the quintessence of the country, everyone knows it, and the threshold is very low.

But the more you play to an advanced level, the more profound you feel.

Shuffle cards, record cards, combine cards, adjust your own cards according to the opponent's cards, every step is a game.

This is still an upright and upright style of play. When encountering two sides who don't talk about martial arts and exchange cards secretly, but can't be discovered by the other party, that is a battle of wits and courage, comparable to a spy war.

Han Xingye and Peng Junna competed with each other, naturally they were murderous every step of the way.

The two sat facing each other in front of the mahjong table, and began to stir the mahjong with their hands, shuffling the cards.

"Are you welding?" Peng Junna suddenly grabbed Han Xingye's hand with his jade hand, took out a mahjong tile that was being shuffled from his palm, and observed it carefully.

Drop welding is a professional term for cheating, which refers to using some small means to make secret signs on the cards during the process of shuffling the cards.

Han Xingye smiled provocatively: "Playing cards with a rookie like you still needs to be welded, so you look down on me too much."

Peng Junna looked carefully, and there was indeed no secret signal, so she put down the mahjong tiles.

But her jade hand did not let go of Han Xingye, she used her long nails to scratch Han Xingye's palm.

"The skin is tender and the meat is the same as Tang's monk meat. Auntie will have to eat it later."

Han Xingye couldn't help laughing: "The staffing of your casino is really interesting. You belong to Brother Pig and Brother Monkey. Now you still have to eat Tang Monk meat. Are you going to learn Buddhist scriptures from the West?"

Peng Junna looked directly at Han Xingye, and said in a cold tone: "You are right, I just want to learn from the Western Paradise."

Han Xingye was taken aback for a moment: You are such a domineering tone even in the way you learn the scriptures, you are really a female devil.

Han Xingye is not a person who suffers from boredom. After the two continued to shuffle the cards, Han Xingye took a moment to pinch Peng Junna's hand, pinched it a little harder, and pinched a piece on Peng Junna's white as jade hand. Red mark.

Peng Junna was angry: "What are you doing?"

Han Xingye explained: "I'm worried that you might get welded, so I'll put it on your hand first to see."

Peng Junna said coldly to Han Xingye: "I promise, you will die a miserable death today."

After the two shuffled the cards, they threw the dice, and Han Xingye took the cards first.

When Peng Junna took the cards, her hands were fast, and she changed cards while taking the cards.

She was wearing a large windbreaker for no purpose, and the cuffs fluttered on the card. To use an idiom to describe it, it is long-sleeved and good at dancing.

And she took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, and she didn't talk about Wude at all.

The starting hand is all the same, 3 pieces of Yaoji, three pieces of nine pieces, and the rest is 2345678.

This is a lore card type, and any note can win.

"Play your cards." Peng Junna said coldly to Han Xingye: "You will be greeted by the fate of death."

Han Xingye said, "Sorry, I can't get out."

"Don't delay."

"It's not delaying time, it's really impossible to get out." Han Xingye pushed the card: "I seem to be Tianhu."

Peng Junna was slightly taken aback, and took a closer look, Han Xingye was indeed Tianhu.

But what's even more ridiculous is that Han Xingye also has three Yaoji cards in his cards.

Obviously, the bastard also changed cards.

But if he showed his cards first, if he showed his cards again, it would be his own out.

Peng Junna could only hold back her breath.

"Aunt Peng, your cards must be very good. Isn't it a pity to be fooled by me?" Han Xingye deliberately provoked her.

Peng Junna casually turned her cards back up and threw them into the pile: "It's just a bunch of crappy cards, you don't need to waste time."

"Uh, Aunt Peng, just a friendly reminder, I won."

Peng Junna suddenly tore off her windbreaker violently.

Inside is a tight black leather jacket, which outlines extremely explosive lines.

My God, it's really killing people.