Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

A Ning and the others took the initiative to sit together, and Chen Pi and the others sat together.

There was an aisle between Hei Xia Zi and the little brother. He leaned over and propped up his chin pitifully. "Young master, please stop looking blindly."

Fortunately, the fat man saw the young man's embarrassment, and he looked like a complete newbie.

"Little brother, let Hei Ye command you to fight!"

Jie Fei and Luo Que huddled together and rustled around, occasionally letting out exclamations and strange cries.

Xie Fei crossed his arms over his chest. He had long been curious about how Luo Que had injured him.

"How did you get that wound on your face? It must have been quite serious."

Apart from Nan Xia, Bei Ya and the head of the Jie family, no one could have hurt Luo Que so badly. Of course, if it was a group fight, the nature would be different.

Who dares to gang up on the people around the young master? That's against Yin Qiaomu, but judging from the young master's reaction, the possibility of a gang fight is not high.

Luo Que moved closer and asked Jie Fei to come over. "Come on, come here."

Xie Fei leaned back in disgust and said, "I'm a straight man! A pure straight man!"

Luo Que rolled his eyes at him and gave him a stun gun, "Get lost! With your muscular body, you look like a bullfrog. I don't have any intention of eating a bullfrog!"

Jie Fei snorted, "You're just jealous because you don't have as many muscles as me!"

But I still went over to listen to what he had to say.

"Oh my god! You are so brave that you dare to think about marrying his sister right under the young master's nose!"

"Our young master is a sister-con, and you don't know it yet!"

Luo Que felt a little guilty, and stretched out his index finger to gesture, "Shh, keep your voice down. It's good to die a little later before the truth is exposed."

"Do you want to die or not? Our young master is using this method. I can't stand your stubbornness."

The two of them felt guilty and looked back at Yin Qiumu at the same time.

As a result, he saw his young master's face covered with notes, with only a pair of big black eyes left, staring at the cards in his hand.

Then he pulled out one with trembling hands!

Hearts!

Four sons!

Despite Hei Xia Zi's strong opposition, the guy next to him played two royal bombs to end the battle.

Luo Que and Jie Fei shrank their necks at the same time, and the old men on the subway had the same expression when they were looking at their phones.

"hiss!"

Is this fool our young master? Is he the decisive and intelligent Second Master Yin?

"It's not impossible, right?"

Jie Fei nodded in agreement, "Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!"

“I think your ideas are very advanced!”

Hei Xiazi slapped his thigh and said, "Hey, you dumb guy, can't you just say you don't want it?"

The young man frowned. He didn’t understand why Hei Xiazi didn’t let him go out, since he could obviously afford it.

"can"

Wu Xie laughed so hard that he could not stop, and in a lewd way he tugged at the paper on his face, "Hehehe! The three of us won again!"

Blast the red ten, Yin Qiumu has two red tens and is on his own team.

Yin Qiaomu's face...

amount……

Unclear emotions

"I don't want to play anymore!"

Just as he was about to tear the paper off his face, Fatty Wang stopped him.

"Let's take a picture!"

Fatty Wang held up a camera, and Hei Xia Zi squeezed in with the young man and his group.

I stretched out two fingers, and Chenpi in the corner behind me just happened to look up and accidentally came into the camera.

Click!

Yin Qiaomu was finally able to tear the paper off his face.

The noise they made while playing was quite loud, and A Ning, Chen Pi and the others heard and saw quite a bit.

Yin Qiaomu had a cold face, and a crazy groundhog screamed in his heart.

Ah!

I have lost all my face!

A Meng tried hard to hold it back, his face twitching.

No one told him that the young master of the Yin family is so fun.

The young man had no idea what was going on in Yin Qiumu's mind and thought he was angry.

Only the fat man could see that Xiao Qiao was just embarrassed.

Zhang Qiling tugged at Yin Qiaomu's sleeve and curled the corners of his mouth.

When Yin Qiumu saw the young man smile, his defense broke down instantly and he couldn't help laughing too.

"You're teasing me, little brother."

Thinking of the notes the young man wrote, I felt a little curious.

Seeing Zhang Qiling nod, Yin Qiumu asked his question.

"Why do you use this method to make me happy?"

Although Wuxie is very jealous, she is open-minded. As long as I am not dead, you will be my concubines after all!

But Hei Xia Zi didn't have that kind of ideological awareness and was secretly jealous.

"Mute, you are so good at coaxing people, you must have experience~"

The young man ignored him and still blurted out three words in a cool tone.

"I look good."

Yin Qiaomu pouted and tried to hold back his laughter. “Ugh! How do you know I’m obsessed with looks?”

Fatty Wang laughed out loud, "Young man, you are quite self-aware! Oh my! This face is really worth it!"

While they were chatting, Jude Kao sent a message to An Ning.

"We must find out the secret of the immortality of the Ten Thousand Slave King! Also, be careful of that "it" in the team. Our talks have failed."

Obviously, only Aning received the message.

Ah Meng was still stretching his neck to watch the fun, and occasionally laughed along.

They are really interesting. Yin Qiumu and the others are of extraordinary status, so why would they bring that fat guy with them?

A Meng has never experienced the equality given by those in a higher position.

Jude Kao, a foreigner and a businessman, will never understand the bonds between the Chinese people, nor will he understand what a friendship of life and death, a brotherhood of life and death is.