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347 New Year's Eve(2/2)

Han Zhihan transferred money happily, and the fifth thought smiled, "Thank you for your support."

Han Zhihan has always been incompatible with the fifth thought, but he is not a slim person. He just won a game and it is not a big deal.

He had good cards, and while playing cards, he talked back to the topic just now. An Peiyi was knocking on the side, "You haven't said how my mother is doing?"

"Your mother is too bad. She attracted two evil ghosts and then accompanied Uncle Mao to fight for the landlord all night." As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

An Peiyi was very worried, and he was about to have a shadow on Landlord.

At this time, Chen Mujun, the next boss of the fifth nian, happened to vote for 80,000, "Yes!"

Han Zhihan raised his eyes and looked at Di Wu Nian, "Just Gu Nan just now hit a 80,000 yuan, you are wrong, are you going to be right now?"

"Yes, don't you know that it's a great thing to kick you secretly?"

He was speechless about the little thoughts of the fifth thought.

Chen Mujun played two pieces. Han Zhihan was about to touch the card, but Gu Nan shouted, "Yes."

Wu Nian smiled, "Gu Nan played well, let's continue to work hard."

Gu Nan played a card that was not painful. It was the fifth thought of the card. It was a second cake. He smiled like a kitten that was stealing fishy. "Sorry, I'll take a lever." He touched a card from the end and then sent it to Han Zhihan's eyes. "Sorry, I'll take a lever to you, six cakes."

"It's okay, I still have eight items to work hard."

The whole mahjong table seemed to be in a good mood. It was Han Zhihan's turn. Sure enough, he came back with eight pieces and "strike."

The fifth thought directly pushed the card, "Sorry, I'll just pick up your eight pieces." Han Zhihan's face turned dark, but he still kept his smile and looked a little cunning.

Gu Nan twitched, "You are intentionally retaliating against you. How innocent are Mu Jun and I?"

Min Yuchen peeled an orange and stuffed it into his wife's mouth, "Wait, I'll calculate the money for you. My wife is still a farmer, and you fired another cannon, two thousand, double the jack, plus an open bar, two thousand, and this game is six thousand."

Gu Nan was too lazy to forget it, "You calculate the money for me and Mu Jun, and we will transfer the money on WeChat as much."

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In the group, I told you about the 12th limit, so I also let you save the article.

Fortunately, I told you earlier that I could save some money.

Because Document No. 12 requires that the end of the limit is exempted.

The update was released in the early morning of the 13th, and Xiaoqi really felt that there was not enough time.
Chapter completed!
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