The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Mrs. Xie didn't say a word, she just sat there peeling oranges and watching the excitement. She crossed her legs and leaned over, looking at Xie Cheng, ready to see what he would say.

Xie Cheng smiled and lowered his eyes to look at Jiang Fu beside him, "At that time, I only thought about establishing a career, not a family, so my thoughts were naturally on official duties."

"But it's not like it used to be."

"Of course I have something to do today, but what is more important than being with Ah Fu."

Old lady Xie: "Pfft."

Mrs. Qin: "..." Originally, I wanted to say that I can't have it if I don't have a home. It's true!

Jiang Fu: "...General, if you have something to do, you should go and do it first."

Xie Cheng smiled slightly and said, "It's more important to stay with Ah Fu. I'm here to stay with you."

"Do you still want to eat the orange? I'll peel another one for you?"

Jiang Fu: "...I won't eat anymore."

She just wants to play cards well!

Can he let her play cards well!

Xie Cheng tilted his head and asked, "What about the apple? Can I peel one for you?"

Jiang Fu: "...I want to play cards."

Mrs. Qin couldn't bear it any longer: "Hahahaha! General Xie, please stop saying a few words. You are disturbing Ah Fu's card game!"

Xie Cheng tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Fu, pursed his lips and nodded, "Okay, then I won't talk anymore. Ah Fu can play cards well."

Jiang Fu: "..."

She took a deep breath and continued playing cards.

The cards she got were not easy to play, but Mrs. Qin and the others joined forces, so the situation was naturally not much better.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

Jiang Fu looked at the flower cards in his hand and sighed softly.

Xie Cheng didn't know whether he understood it or not. He sat aside with his face in his hands and said, "Ah Fu is really amazing. He can play such bad cards so well. If it were me, I would have lost long ago."

Old lady Xie was holding orange peels in her hands. The orange peels exuded a faint fragrance. She leaned there and looked at Xie Cheng. Where did he learn this glib accent?

Jiang Fu couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pushed his arm. What? She didn't hit him well. Isn't this lying with her eyes open?

They started a second round, and God seemed to be against Ah Fu. The cards in this round were even worse than the last one.

Xie Cheng was still sitting next to Jiang Fu. He raised his hand and sat up slightly straighter, as tall as a pine tree.

The man crossed his arms and looked over with his dark eyes, his eyes dark, as if he couldn't understand. He looked sideways and asked, "How about this card?"

Jiang Fu said while sorting out the cards in his hand, "It's not very good."

Xie Cheng didn't quite understand. He had never played this before and wasn't very good at it.

He reached out and touched an orange, peeled it open, and then asked, "Afu, do you want to eat it?"

Jiang Fu didn't really want to eat it, so he shook his head and said, "If you don't want to eat it, you can eat it yourself."

The small orange petals were brought into the mouth by the slender white hands. Xie Cheng sat there and watched, seeming to be more energetic.

I still lost this time.

Xie Cheng, who had his hands folded on his chest, raised his eyebrows as he looked at the situation, then complied very gently, with a pleasant voice, and said with a smile, "Tsk, our Ah Fu almost got lucky."

He put down his hand, and his knuckled hand fell on her back, touching it very lightly as if it were smooth hair, and said with a narrow smile, "I'll give you my luck."

The corners of Jiang Fu's lips curled up. Being smoothed by him like this, his originally impetuous mood seemed to be much better.

Xie Cheng turned his eyes, took the hot tea handed over by Shiyi, brought it over, opened the tea cup and blew it gently, then handed it to her again, "Have a cup of transfer hot tea, drink transfer, and the next handful will be It’s a good card.”