Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

The layout on the second floor is magnificent, with a large open-air swimming pool. Many young masters from aristocratic families come with young models. It is a good place to have fun and socialize.

Fu Ting knew that poker games in the upper class belonged to high-stakes gambling, but she didn't know what form they played in this era.

The weather was nice and sunny today, and there was a long table next to the outdoor pool filled with dim sum red wine.

Fu Ting kept in mind the terms of not drinking, so he just took the plate to pick out a few pieces of dessert fruit.

She delicately ate two strawberries, her lips were dyed crimson, and Cen Lian licked her lips.

Aware of the man's hot gaze, Fu Ting raised her eyes to meet Cen Wan's sultry fox eyes, hesitated, and asked politely, "Doctor Cen, do you want to eat?"

The corners of Cen Wan's eyes twitched, "I want to eat some grapes, feed me."

Fu Ting looked puzzled, "You can take it yourself, it's not like you have no hands."

"Uncle is old and has no strength." Cen Wan raised the corner of his mouth, his tone seemed a little careless, "You should be filial to your uncle, okay?"

Fu Ting, "..."

She has the right to suspect that Cen Juan is deliberately kidnapping her morally by telling her about his old affairs.

Seeing that Cen Juan was also her uncle's sake, she reluctantly picked up a grape and brought it to Cen Yan's mouth.

Cen Wan lowered his head, and while biting the grapes, his lips seemed to rub against Fu Ting's fingers unintentionally.

Fu Ting retracted his hand like an electric shock, and a manly laughing voice came from his ear, "It's so sweet."

Fu Ting lowered his head, only to feel that the skin on his fingers that had been touched by Cen Juan seemed to be electrified, spreading from his fingertips to his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Su Luoshui: ah ah ah ah ah ah mother, the Cp I knocked on is real!

Shen Zhihe couldn't bear to look directly: Why don't you kill this old dog?

When it was time to play cards, everyone found a seat and sat down. Ji Ye stood on the stage with a microphone in his hand, and he was in charge, "This time, let's change the way of playing, let's play according to the size of the cards, whoever has the most cards can match the cards. A small player can make a request at will, and the player who is asked cannot refuse it.”

He said, and asked the waiter to take out a deck of cards, and after everyone shuffled them, they threw them into a box.

The waiter shook the box and asked everyone to draw cards in order. Ji Ye and Jiang Yan Su Xinmei drew the cards first.

Su Xinmei glanced at the card, smiled proudly, and exchanged glances with Ji Yejiangyan.

The waiters came one after another, and Cen Juan and Fu Ting finally drew the cards.

Ji Ye glanced around, "The rules of poker are the same as in the Landlord Fight. The king beats the little king, the little king beats the 2, and the 2 is greater than the ace, and then the order is k to 3."

Ji Ye's words fell, and the person who got the card involuntarily lowered his head to examine the card in his hand.

The one who got the big card was relieved, and the one who got the small card was frowning.

There is no doubt that the one who draws the king will be the master of this game.

Su Luoshui's luck was not bad, she touched a K of hearts.

The rules of the game proposed by Ji Ye are very broad, but they also have a clear boundary.

After all, the only people who can play in this club are the eldest young masters and famous ladies.

The children of the wealthy can play whatever they want, but if the big cards are in the hands of people with ordinary backgrounds, they will naturally have to adapt accordingly.

Everyone is smart and will not offend people who shouldn't be offended on the game.

Please tell me you are still here with your recommendation ticket.

Come on, the ranking is in the top 3, and I will write about Dad Fu's play tomorrow~