After I caught the scumbag cheating, Mr. Xiao wanted to marry me

Chapter 192 Photographic Memory

Shen Lan's eyes twinkled when he heard that, and he said calmly, "Okay."

Xiao Yun stood up and asked her to sit in his seat. He stood behind Shen Lan to help her look at the cards.

Seeing this, Wang Ling hurriedly said, "Hey, Brother Yun, a true gentleman watches chess without saying a word. The same goes for mahjong. You can't remind me. Let Nian Nian play by herself."

Everyone at the table knew exactly what he was planning.

Isn't it just bullying Shen Lan because she is a newbie who has just learned, and thinking of winning a few games from her!

Wang Ling did not hide it. In his opinion, Xiao Yun and Shen Lan were one family. He was bullied by Brother Yun, so he had to find some sense of superiority as a veteran on Shen Lan's side.

It's not for the money. Everyone here needs that kind of money. He just wants the gaming experience.

I can’t beat Brother Yun, and the same goes for beating Shen Lan.

It was Shen Lan's first time playing mahjong, and he arranged the tiles clumsily.

Wang Ling chuckled at this and cheerfully advised, "Just treat the first round as entertainment. Try it out first."

"Okay." Shen Lan looked up at him and responded with a smile.

A few minutes later, Shen Lan pushed the cards aside with an innocent look in his eyes: "Win."

Wang Ling was stunned and quickly leaned over to take a look. It was indeed true.

He pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly: "Novice buff, usually newbies have good luck."

Shen Lan also smiled at him and nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, you are right. Everyone, please give in to me. Thank you very much."

Liang Ye on the opposite side listened to Shen Lan's soft and sweet voice, lowered his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

When she was pretending, her voice was cold and hoarse, and her tone was flat, giving people a dull and wooden feeling.

Without the disguise, the voice is soft and sweet, with a sticky tone, and anyone who hears it will feel numb all over.

Many people around were watching what was happening on their side and gathered around them unconsciously.

"Come again, come again."

Wang Ling still didn't believe it, so he rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was going to be serious.

Shen Lan smiled and said, "Okay."

The second, the third, the fourth...

The more Wang Ling played, the more dull his expression became. He looked at Shen Lan and then at Xiao Yun with a look of doubt on his life.

"Brother Yun, are you secretly instructing Nian Nian?"

Xiao Yun snorted, "I didn't say a word the whole time."

Indeed, Xiao Yun was standing behind Shen Lan, with a cold look on his face that said, "I'm expensive, don't touch me." His hands were on the back of the chair, but he didn't give any instructions.

"Then why..."

"Can't you see?" Jin Yu glanced at Wang Ling speechlessly. "Nian Nian is just like Xiao Yun. She has a photographic memory, can count cards, and has incredible luck."

Wang Ling sucked in a breath, his face suddenly flushed red, and he looked at the two people beside him as if they were monsters.

"real or fake?"

Shen Lan touched the mahjong tiles with her slender white fingers and smiled sweetly and gently: "My memory is indeed better than that of ordinary people."

"Humble, absolutely humble!" Wang Ling gritted his teeth. "You two are leaving me no chance of survival. Can you please let me win?"

Unsuccessful in love and suppressed in the financial field, Wang Ling felt extremely miserable and cried out with all his heart.

Shen Lan's ears hurt from the noise: "Okay, okay, I'll drain the water for you, drain the water!"

Shen Lan, Liang Ye and the other two deliberately fed Wang Ling a few cards. After tasting the sweetness of winning, Wang Ling stopped making a fuss.

The four men became more and more excited as the fight went on, and more and more people gathered around them.

Guo Huan couldn't squeeze to the front, so he whispered to Lu Yunfan next to him, "She's pretty, smart, and has a photographic memory. This girl is really rare."

It’s a pity that she belongs to Xiao Yun.

Lu Yunfan was shocked and murmured, "I have a photographic memory..."

He remembered that when they were little, Shen An had boasted to him that his sister had a photographic memory.

Shen Nian and Shen Lan both have the surname Shen, and both have photographic memories...

The more Lu Yunfan thought about it, the more frightened he became. He stared at Shen Nian, carefully observing her little movements.

Shen Lan was busy playing mahjong and didn't notice Lu Yunfan standing on the edge of the crowd.

Xiao Yun did notice it. He was standing behind Shen Lan. He was taller than anyone else present. He was keenly aware of the strong gaze and glanced at him casually.

Then, he leaned over and whispered into Shen Lan's ear, "Lu Yunfan is watching you again, but this time it's different. He's suspicious of you."

Shen Lan's brows moved, his hands kept moving, and he tilted his head to kiss Xiao Yun on the cheek.

It looked like they were showing affection, but in fact, she whispered something in between kisses.

Xiao Yun's eyes flashed, and he quietly left the chess and card room while no one was paying attention.

Lu Yunfan looked for a long time but didn't notice any special movements of Shen Nian. Just looking at this face, he couldn't connect it with Shen Lan.

Just when he was feeling annoyed, he saw Guo Huan drinking a drink. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he raised his hand to call the waiter beside him.

"Mr. Liang and the others have been playing mahjong for so long, they must be thirsty. Give them some drinks."

Lu Yunfan said, his eyes slightly darkening: "By the way, serve mango juice to Miss Shen, she likes it."