Being A Shrew to My Ex-Husband After Our Divorce

Chapter 342: I’ll Chase Him Out

Looking at Lan Jian, who was scratching his head and ears, Su Yan felt that it was a little funny. She planned to let Lan Jian win this round, then she should get ready to go home. It had been too long since she played cards, and as a result, she lost track of time.

However, just as Su Yan was about to say something, the man’s slender fingers reached over and directly pulled out a deck of cards from her hand. “Use this.”

Su Yan was slightly stunned and looked at Wei Zhou in a daze. She was too focused on playing cards just now and didn’t notice Wei Zhou coming in. She also didn’t notice that he had been standing behind watching her play cards. When he saw that she was looking at him with a blank expression, Wei Zhou’s long eyelashes fluttered. “I was just saying so. Look at you.”

Lan Jian rolled his eyes at Wei Zhou. “Ah Zhou, you’re cheating. Don’t you know that you’re not supposed to speak?”

Hearing this, Su Yan was too embarrassed to play that deck. She could only shake her head and say, “No.”

This round was between her, Jiang Yuan, and the farmers against Lan Jian, the landlord. At this point, only Su Yan still had a deck of cards in her hand. She was in charge of the cards, and Jiang Yuan wasn’t going to play either. Therefore, Lan Jian hurriedly threw out another single card to end this round.

Lan Jian said happily, “I won. Hahaha, I finally won. After playing for so long, this is the first time I’ve won.”

After saying that, he glanced at Jiang Yuan and said with a look of disdain, “Learn from Su Yan. Look at how good she is at poker, and then look at what you.”

Jiang Yuan retorted, “Shut up! Su Yan clearly has a big card in her hand. She just let you win one round on purpose. You’re actually showing off. Tonight, you’re the one who lost the most.”

Lan Jian was unhappy and retorted, “That’s bullsh*t! You talk as if you won tonight. You lost the same amount as me.”

Jiang Yuan pouted and spread his hands. “I’m not the one who lost the most anyway. Whoever loses the most knows.”

Lan Jian was speechless.

Su Yan smiled and glanced at the two of them. “President Jiang, Young Master Lan, it’s already 8:30 pm. I should go back and rest.”

When he heard that she was going to leave, Lan Jian hurriedly tried to persuade her to stay. “Don’t, Su Yan. The night life has just begun at this time. It’s not interesting for you to go back so early. Tell me the truth. Did Wei Zhou affect your poker game? Actually, I also think that it’s quite annoying for him to watch from the side. I’ll chase him out. Let’s play for a while more.”

After playing for an entire night, he finally won one round. He was at his most excited state, so how could he let Su Yan leave just like that? And when he became addicted to playing, he had long forgotten why he had dragged Su Yan to play poker with him just now. However, when he finished saying this, he felt a surge of killing intent assault him..

Su Yan laughed and said, “No, I don’t like to sleep too late. Moreover, small gambling is good for one’s mood, but big gambling is bad for one’s body. I’m tired after playing for such a long time. If Young Master Lan is willing to play, let’s meet another day.”

After desperately avoiding the death gaze from Wei Zhou, Lan Jian said regretfully, “Then let’s meet another day. When the time comes, have a good day. I’ll send you off.”

After saying that, he finally dared to look at Wei Zhou. His two small eyes were trying their best to make eye signals. He looked like he was saying, “Bro, I can only help you so much.” Su Yan held back her laughter. Lan Jian’s eyes were small to begin with, so if he continued to squint them like this, they would look even smaller.

Su Yan refused, “There’s no need to send me off. It’s raining outside and it’s very cold. I can leave myself.”

After smiling at everyone, she carried her bag and walked out without even looking at the pile of chips piled on the table.

“Hey, Su Yan, don’t you want it after winning so much?” Lan Jian shouted.

Su Yan didn’t turn back as she said, “You can just transfer the money to Ruoruo. Consider it a small gift from me to her.”

Su Yan had already walked out of the chess room, but Wei Zhou hadn’t followed her. Seeing this scene, Lan Jian raised his eyebrows and said, “F * ck! Ah Zhou, what’s wrong with you? Why are you still here?”

Wei Zhou looked at him coldly. “Who was the one who said he wanted to kick me out just now? How could you forget so quickly?”

Lan Jian smiled sheepishly. “Hehe, I was just saying so. How could I do that...”

Wei Zhou snorted lightly. He didn’t believe a single word that Lan Jian said. He didn’t say that just now. He didn’t want to bother with Lan Jian and Jiang Yuan anymore. Wei Zhou turned around to chase after Su Yan, but just as he turned around, suddenly, a crystal-clear light flashed in the corner of his eyes. Wei Zhou subconsciously glanced at the ground. A fashionable and beautiful platinum brooch was lying quietly on the floor.

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