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C326 Mahjong(2)

Chu Moyan didn't want to leave anything for this meal. He kept getting food for Jiajia, and the two of them chatted happily and sweetly.

Of course, Jiajia also endured many questions, as well as Chu Yihan's murderous gaze.

After dinner, the family chatted in the living room.

A certain clothing store called and said that the new goods had arrived for Wang Qin to take a look. After Wang Qin finished dinner, she went out for a walk and also called Yeh Rong to accompany her. Chu Bohan also went back to his room to rest because he was not feeling well.

There were only four people left in the living room, Jiajia and Chu Yihan.

"Speaking of which, there is nothing much to talk about with a few big men. Do you want to play something?" Chu Yingyang suggested.

"I agree." Chu Moyan expressed his opinion.

"I do not object." Chu Yihan's dart passed.

One should know that before Chu Moyan came, the old man had given a death order for the two brothers to keep Chu Moyan at home to play, so that Chu Moyan could feel the warmth of home. Otherwise, they would bear the consequences.

Chu Yihan naturally did not dare to offend the old man because he wanted to separate from Yeh Rong. Chu Yingyang was afraid of entering the army, so he tacitly agreed.

Wang Qin knew that Chu Moyan did not like her, so she naturally slipped away.

Yeh Rong had been sulking ever since Jiajia came, so naturally she did not dare to stay at home. She did not want to anger Chu Moyan away because of Jiajia's matter. At that time, the old man would vent his anger on her. Wouldn't that mean she would be in trouble? Thus, the 36 stratagems were the best.

"What are you playing at?" Jiajia asked in the end.

"Why don't we play some boxing? Whoever loses gets a kiss from the other party." Chu Yingyang suggested.

"Nonsense." Chu Yihan scolded him with a dignified tone, putting on the airs of a big brother. He really did have some prestige.

"Why don't we play mahjong?" Jiajia suggested that other than this, she did not know anything else.

"Agreed." The three brothers had never agreed on this before.

"Take off your clothes if you lose." He glanced at Jiajia.

"Okay! ___ said. Anyway, I won't let my girlfriend take off all her clothes." Chu Moyan smiled at Jiajia to make her feel at ease.

Of course, Chu Yihan would not let Jiajia take off her clothes. Obviously, the unlucky one was Chu Yingyang.

After that, the maids finished preparing and the four of them started playing mahjong.

"Three." The ladies took priority and Jiajia played one three.

"Fifty thousand."

"I'm done." Jiajia clapped her hands happily. "Take off your clothes." She pointed at Chu Yihan and playfully winked at him.

Chu Yihan's heart rippled when he saw this. Unknowingly, he took off his clothes and revealed his chest, which was full of muscles. It was so sexy that it made his two younger brothers jealous and hate him.

In the second round, Chu Yingyang lost, but he still refused to take off his clothes.

Everyone looked at him with eager eyes, waiting for him to take off his clothes.

"What's so fun about taking off your clothes? If you want to take them off, take off your pants." Yan Bi got up and untied his belt. He really wanted to take off his pants.

If he wanted to take off his clothes in front of his big brother, he would have to be even more ruthless. Compared to his big brother's muscles, they were like heaven and earth. He would be ashamed to show his face.

"Nonsense, don't mess around." Chu Yihan scolded Chu Yingyang once again.

Chu Yingyang looked at Chu Yihan helplessly. "Anyway, I don't want to take off my clothes. If I want to take off my pants, I will take off my pants. Do as you see fit."

The mahjong game ended just like that. The reason was very simple. Chu Yingyang forced him to do so.

Chu Moyan said he had something to talk to Chu Yingyang about. The two of them went to the study room to talk alone. Now, only Jiajia and Chu Yihan were left in the living room.

"Jiajia, why are you here?" Chu Yihan sat opposite Jiajia and asked very inappropriately. At least he had to tell her when he came.

"I miss you, so I came to take a look." Jiajia smiled and answered very naturally.

"Really?" Chu Yihan asked, overjoyed.

When he saw Jiajia and Han being so close just now, he had a belly full of anger.

"What else? Could it be that I came to see you and your wife being lovey-dovey?" Jiajia rolled her eyes at him.

"Of course I didn't mean that. It's just that your sudden appearance was a little too unexpected." Chu Yihan walked over the tea table and grabbed Jiajia's hand.

"Pay attention to your image. Many people are watching!" Jiajia lowered her head and glanced at the servants around her.

"Who dares to look?" Chu Yihan turned around and looked around. The servants disappeared without a trace.

"Look at how overbearing he is. He scared them away." Jiajia said with a red face.

"Let's go to my study room to talk." Chu Yihan could not refuse and pulled Jiajia upstairs into the study.

The door closed and Jiajia was pressed against the wall by the door. "Jiajia, you smell good." He buried his head in her hair and took a deep breath.

That elegant fragrance was his favorite.

"Han, is this considered stealing?" Jiajia asked as she pushed him away a little.

"Silly, what nonsense are you talking about? We truly love each other." Yan Bi quickly kissed her.

"Wait." Jiajia pushed him away. "We can't do this. What if your wife suddenly comes back and sees you?"

"Jiajia, don't reject me. I just want to kiss you." He panted and stared at her.

A few years had passed, and Jiajia was still as beautiful as before. She was even more charming than she was back then. It was heart-wrenching.

"I can't either." When she thought about what they did behind Yeh Rong's back, Jiajia could not accept it.

Chu Yihan sighed and hugged her tightly. He made her stick close to him. "Hugging is okay, right?" He asked pitifully.

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