Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today
Chapter 170: If I Lose, You Drink for Me_1

Chapter 170: Chapter 170: If I Lose, You Drink for Me_1

Mu Yingchen had already walked over and sat down by the corner sofa, but the manager hadn’t noticed this big BOSS he hadn’t met before, only busying himself greeting Mu Feng, Ji Hua, and Mu Chuyang.

"It’s nothing, you go on with your work--" Ji Hua waved his hand dismissively, perfectly playing the part of a leader.

"Yes, then I’ll go downstairs for now. If you need anything, just call and I’ll be there." The manager respectfully nodded to Ji Hua, Mu Feng, and Mu Chuyang before carefully turning to leave.

As soon as the female comrades including Su Wanxia stepped inside, they headed straight for the sofa to sit down, with no intention of picking songs. Why? Because the karaoke machine had been fully booked by Ji Hua and Mu Chuyang.

"Bro? Can you not just sit in the corner every time you come? Why not pick a couple of songs?" Ji Hua suddenly turned to look at Mu Yingchen, who was sitting in the corner exuding an air of elegance.

Mu Yingchen glanced over, barely showing any emotion, and spoke indifferently, "You guys have fun, don’t mind me."

Ji Hua could only helplessly shrug and continued picking songs with Mu Chuyang.

Su Wanxia couldn’t help but snicker internally. As far as she knew, he couldn’t sing and was only there for decoration anyway.

Besides, getting him to sing a song was one word: Difficult!

However, to be fair, if he did sing, it sounded pretty good, hehe.

Yan Yirou had already opened up the pack of cards--

"Come on, let’s have a round first~~"

Su Wanxia, seeing her enthusiasm, couldn’t help but laugh aloud, "Yirou, are you so committed to being the landlord? Do you never get tired of playing this every time?"

"Hey, Wanxia, you’re one to talk. When it was karaoke time before, you’d either play Connect Four or dice. Aren’t you tired of that? Plus, it’s childish!" Yan Yirou retorted with a pout.

Su Wanxia was instantly at a loss for words---

"Alright then, today I’ll play with you guys for a bit, but I’m not good at cards. You all have to go easy on me~~" Su Wanxia said as she scooted closer to the table.

"And me, and me~~" Kang Xiaolan also squeezed over.

Su Wanxia, Yan Yirou, Gong Yining, and Jian Manhui all frowned and looked at her.

"Big sis, think of the baby, okay? Don’t let it be that your child’s first words are: ’Bomb!’ or your mother-in-law will strangle you." Yan Yirou teased while eyeing her round belly.

"Hahaha~~~"

Yan Yirou’s joke immediately had Su Wanxia and the others laughing so hard they couldn’t straighten their backs.

Kang Xiaolan looked at them with a sullen face and complained, "If that really happens, it just proves that my baby is a genius, a peerless genius!"

"Exactly, maybe they’ll grow up to become the God of Gamblers, right?" Su Wanxia laughed until tears almost came out.

"Lanlan, don’t join their fun. We’ll sing a few more songs later~~" Mu Feng finally couldn’t bear it and spoke up softly to comfort Kang Xiaolan.

"Singing is good, singing is great, Xiaolan, that we can do~" Yan Yirou said with a beaming smile to the gloomy Kang Xiaolan.

Kang Xiaolan huffed with annoyance and reluctantly moved away from the table.

"Yining, Manhui, which of you is playing--" With Kang Xiaolan no longer joining in, Su Wanxia asked Gong Yining and Jian Manhui.

"I’m not playing, let Manhui join you." Gong Yining directly passed it off to Jian Manhui.

Jian Manhui didn’t refuse, showing interest with a nod, "Then I’ll play."

After all, she was bored anyway--

The three of them cheerfully began to play.

While dealing the cards, Ji Hua picked up the microphone and shouted, "Xiaoning, this song is dedicated to you~"

Everyone turned their heads towards the screen, and upon seeing it, they all started shaking their heads in disbelief.

"I Love You For Ten Thousand Years" flashed across the screen--

Gong Yining’s face turned red, a warm feeling of happiness slowly enveloping her.

"Yining, really feel how he loves you for ten thousand years," Yan Yirou said as she spread out her cards with an expression of disbelief.

"They are in the middle of their heat, let’s mind our own game," Su Wanxia said with a mischievous smile.

Teased by their few words, Gong Yining’s face became even redder.

Although she had never been nervous or embarrassed in front of tens of thousands or even more people on stage, only towards him was she always unable to control her heart.

Every word and action of his could make her heart race and her face flush uncontrollably.

Ji Hua’s deep and affectionate voice filled the room, his eyes fixed intently on Gong Yining, conveying his deep love.

Su Wanxia and the others shook their heads and then turned their attention to their cards.

Getting a particular card determined who would get to decide whether to call the landlord, and it just so happened that Su Wanxia got it.

But she really wasn’t good at playing Fight the Landlord; having been abroad for six years, she hadn’t even seen what it was like.

Since returning, she had not played even once, only a few times out of boredom in the dormitory during her school days, and having not played for so long, she was unable to grasp the rules for a moment.

To call or not to call?

She was frowning in indecision at her cards when Mu Yingchen’s voice rang out beside her.

"Call."

"Huh?" Su Wanxia hadn’t noticed when he had approached, and his sudden command startled her.

"Call," Mu Yingchen repeated, looking at her cards.

"Oh~" Without any hesitation, Su Wanxia flipped over the three base cards.

If he said to call, then call it is, right? She was probably not wrong to listen to him.

Upon revealing her cards, Su Wanxia’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.

She at least knew what bombs and straights were.

These three cards were great, perfectly forming a straight and a bomb.

"Wanxia, isn’t this unfair to us?" Yan Yirou hinted at something.

Although she didn’t know if Mu Yingchen played this game or not, his calm demeanor worried her somewhat. If Mu Yingchen was backing Su Wanxia up, wouldn’t she and Manhui end up losing terribly?

"Hehe, Yirou, as you know, I haven’t touched this stuff in years. It’s only fair for him to help me, right? You two ganging up against a newbie like me, wouldn’t that be shameful to admit?" Su Wanxia said with feigned seriousness.

"You---" Yan Yirou was speechless.

"Actually, I’ve never touched this thing either," Mu Yingchen suddenly revealed.

Su Wanxia immediately felt unsettled, giving Mu Yingchen a weird look and complaining, "If you’ve never touched it, why did you tell me to call?" It was lucky that the base cards were good, but if they had been bad and she lost, how many drinks would she have to down?

"I haven’t eaten pork, but I’ve seen pigs run. Trust me, I’m not wrong," Mu Yingchen gestured with his eyes towards her hand of cards.

Utterly speechless, she pursed her lips, "If we lose, you’re drinking for me."

"Okay," Mu Yingchen’s lips curled up, and a hint of amusement flashed through his obsidian-like eyes; he had no intention of letting her have even a drop of alcohol in the first place.