My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 627 - 546: Playing Cards While Taking a Sauna
Qin Miaomiao pursed her lips, resignedly becoming his massage therapist.
Lu Qing hummed contentedly. Squeezing his wife—whether her body or her labor—was always an incredibly amusing pastime.
"Babe, my legs feel a bit sore."
"Let me grab some essential oil, just wait a bit."
As she reached for it, she mulled over, wasn’t this supposed to be heart-to-heart time? How did I end up as a masseuse? 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
Lu Shen’s scheming really goes deep. I’m absolutely no match for him.
With the oil in hand, Qin Miaomiao kneaded his thighs as she said,
"The sauna room was already arranged earlier, but we’ve been so busy lately that we haven’t used it. After this massage, how about trying it out?"
This was something Qin Miaomiao had insisted on during the house renovations—after all, the whole manor had an astonishing number of rooms.
To better enjoy life, they had a swimming pool, a golf course, Putao manor, a pond, a vegetable garden, and a flower garden. Not to mention a sauna room and a fitness room, all fully equipped. But truth be told, she neither exercised nor planted flowers or vegetables. She had never been golfing either. She hadn’t even swum in the pool!
She hadn’t even stepped into the sauna room!
Such wastefulness—it’s a blatant waste!
Guilty, truly guilty. Amitabha.
Once the massage was done, dressed in thin sportswear, they headed to the sauna, only to find Mr. Jiu and Xiao Chen already there!
"Ninth Uncle, it’s already past ten, and you’re still here?"
Mr. Jiu and Xiao Chen were steaming away in the sauna, so relaxed they were almost dozing off. Feeling he’d been too harsh on Qin Miaomiao during the day, Mr. Jiu decided to say something nice.
"Little Jin’er, I must say, I really like this sauna room of yours."
"Oh, that was Lu Qing’s idea."
Mr. Jiu: .....
How was he supposed to praise now? Praise that brat? What if the kid got too cocky?
"Why aren’t you two sleeping?"
Lu Qing casually replied,
"Miaomiao just gave me an essential oil massage earlier, so now we’re here for a steam."
Mr. Jiu: .....
This was showing off. Absolutely showing off!
The temperature inside was perfectly adjusted, but due to a subtle tension, silence enveloped the room. Qin Miaomiao decided to break it.
"Ninth Uncle, Xiao Chen, how about we play some cards?"
She stepped out to fetch a deck of cards, and the four of them—dressed lightly, towels wrapped around their heads—sat in a circle at ten p.m., playing a game of Run Fast.
The scene was... indescribably hilarious.
Qin Miaomiao had always prided herself on being the God of Gambling incarnate. Except for falling short against Lu Qing, she had always been undefeated!
But tonight, she hit a wall!
Mr. Jiu was the true master!
She and Lu Qing were a team; Mr. Jiu and Xiao Chen were the opposing side. Between Mr. Jiu and Lu Qing, sparks were practically flying!
"Pair of eights."
"Pair of nines."
"Pair of twos."
"Sorry, four threes. I win."
Ultimately, Mr. Jiu claimed victory, with Lu Qing taking second place, leaving Qin Miaomiao and Xiao Chen to face off.
The two exchanged glances.
"Xiao Chen, how many cards do you have left?"
"Three."
"Pair of eights."
"Pair of nines."
"Can’t play."
"Single three. Sorry, I win."
Qin Miaomiao: .....
Why does it feel like I just got steamrolled by three people?
At ten thousand yuan per round, it was such a loss that for someone as stingy as her... ouch. Her heart ached.
"Come on, let’s go again!"
Round two.
Lu Qing: "Sorry, a straight, three to Ace, Spring."
He won outright, leaving Mr. Jiu and Xiao Chen against Qin Miaomiao—two against one.
