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Chapter 259 They still don¡¯t all listen to my uncle

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    Tang Li stopped pouring him water and raised his eyes to look at him.

    "When I came back from the bathroom, I didn't want to pass by the next door. The door of their private room was ajar, and there was the sound of mahjong playing. I looked in and found Ji Ming sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. He and my uncle were inseparable. I  My uncle must be in there too."

    ¡°As he spoke, Fu Si crossed his legs and said, ¡°Nine times out of ten, those who play cards with my uncle are from government departments. It¡¯s the end of the year, and there are a lot of card games like this at dinner parties.¡±

    He wanted to drink water, his eyes touched Tang Li's right hand, and he felt timid again.

    Fu Si licked his lips: "I suddenly had a good idea."

    "What?" Tang Li asked him.

    "I think we can go next door." The more Fu Si said, the more he felt that his method was feasible. Once there were more people in the private room, he would definitely not have this creepy feeling: "There are so many people next door, look at how deserted it is here.  , when eating late night snacks, you still have to pay attention to the atmosphere.¡±

    At this time, the waiter came over with a plate of "Sea, Land and Air BBQ".

    "Help us take it to the next door." Fu Si quickly raised his hand and directed the waiter: "The Finance Minister Song who is playing mahjong next door is my uncle. Please give me a message by the way and say that I will go there to eat seafood right away."

    "" Tang Li.

    Fu Si moved back his chair and said, "Let's go, finish breakfast and go back early."

    ¡°Didn¡¯t you say that there were many people from government departments next door, and we were inappropriate in the past?¡±

    "What's inappropriate?" Fu Si raised his eyebrows with a slightly stern look on his face: "They all didn't listen to my uncle. They said they were playing cards, but in fact they just wanted to flatter my uncle." After saying that, he wanted to go.  La Tangli: "You have seen my uncle. We are eating seafood nearby. If we don't disturb them, they will probably just ignore us."

    Just as he was about to touch Tang Li's hand, Fu Si suddenly remembered something. He retracted his hand slyly, spread his fingers wide, and rubbed his chest a few times in embarrassment: "If you really don't want to go, we can also pack the seafood."

    "Then go." Tang Li had already stood up.

    In the private room next door, you can hear the sound of shuffling cards at the door.

    Fu Si was the first to open the door and go in.

    The moment the door opened, Tang Li smelled a smell of smoke.

    Fu Si strolled around and found that Ji Ming was no longer on the sofa. He walked behind the screen partition and found his uncle among the men playing mahjong. He immediately said: "Uncle, it's almost 12 o'clock, why aren't you there yet?"  Go home and rest?"

    As he said that, he took a sugar orange from the fruit bowl next to him: "My mother also said that my father is not home at night, so you don't have to give in too much!"

    These words caused others to laugh and joke.

    "He is really the nephew of Finance Minister Song. I thought the waiter was joking."

    "This is the young master of the Fu Dong family? What a talented person!"

    Fu Si responded: "No, people say that my nephew, Uncle Xiao, how can I be worse than someone like my uncle?"

    Listening to his arrogant boast, Song Boyan also smiled slightly, played a mahjong tile, and then asked him: "You come all the way here to eat seafood with your friends in the middle of the night?"

    "I can't control when I come over." Fu Si peeled off an orange peel and explained, "Tang Li just attended an awards ceremony and came out late."

    After saying that, he turned to look at the door of the box: "Where is Tang Li?"

    Song Boyan then raised his head.

    "Maybe I'm a little embarrassed." Fu Si put the orange on the coffee table: "I'll ask her to come in." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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