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Chapter 1416: The poignant love story of the dark guar
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Chapter 1417: The sad and beautiful love story of the
Chapter 1416 The sad and beautiful love story of the dark guard 35
At first, it seemed that the child was out of order, but every time he went to the back, he could be forced into a dilemma.
He racked his brains, and gradually lost his thoughts of jokes, but instead invested in his whole body and mind.
Think hard and meditate.
Su Yan glanced at him and curled her lips casually.
Dare to say that the chess is superb?
If the dog man can't even kill the scumbag, then the dog man doesn't need it.
She Su Yan's man cannot be a waste.
In the first game, Song Chaojiu persisted to the end, only for half an hour.
Of course, this was also caused by his underestimation of the enemy at first, which led to being surrounded by Su Yan regiments.
"Sure enough!"
The frustration of failure was fermented in my heart, but Song Chaojiu's spirit was lifted.
He stroked his palms and laughed, his eyes full of appreciation.
"I thought you were swearing at me, but I didn't expect it to be true. Who is your chess master from? It seems to be out of order and there is no trace. But every time when others don’t notice, I ate the opponent's pieces to death. This way of playing chess, I really have never seen it before."
Su Yan curled her lips, "Awesome, my mother taught——"
"Awesome! Come again!"
Song Chaojiu was aroused by Su Yan's desire for victory and defeat, and directly sorted the pieces.
"You come first this time, and I will let you two sons too."
Su Yan propped her chin and yawned with her eyes down.
Song Chaojiu didn't be polite with her this time, and when he met his opponent, naturally he would not let her just because the opponent is a woman.
On the chess field, the two are just opponents.
Unfortunately, this time even if Song Chaojiu exhausted all his strength, sweat ran down his forehead, but he only persisted for more than a quarter of an hour. Surrounded by Su Yan's Baizi, he lost all the games!
"Come again—"
"It's not coming, it's boring."
Su Yan raised her hand with a wave, disrupting the chessboard.
"I'm hungry, I'm not in the mood to play this with you here. I said that you are not my opponent. I tried it ten more times, and the result is still the same."
"you--"
Song Chaojiu's expression sank at the tone of her mockery, and he was depressed.
Unfortunately, Su Yan didn't bother to look at his cold face at all, and stood up and walked towards the outer room.
"You don't play the prince's score with me. I'm here because I don't want you to look cold to me. If you think that I won and you can't save your face, you can just say it, the big deal next time I let you ."
let him?
Don’t make people laugh out of their teeth when it spreads out?
Song Chaojiu sat on the spot, looking at the messy chessboard. Breathing out a sulky breath, he adjusted the chessboard and adjusted his mentality.
He chased Su Yan's footsteps and walked out. Su Yan had already sat down at the table.
He poured himself a glass of wine and had a drink. When he saw this, he eased his footsteps and walked over and bent over and asked softly, "I'm angry? I did feel a little uncomfortable just now, but it's definitely not to you, but to myself. ."
"It's just a game of chess, why do we have to decide the outcome? How many princes and generals are still stinky chess baskets, is it possible that this affects their status?"
Song Chaojiu was very comfortable with these remarks.
He nodded and sat down beside Su Yan.
"Yes, you are right."
He graciously poured wine and vegetables for Su Yan, and drank a lot himself.
Liquor was delivered one by one. Song Chao hadn't had such an experience for a long time. In fact, after embarrassing, it was more heartily.
Although he lost, he did his best in the process.
That kind of feeling, in retrospect, is still a bit addictive.
So he asked: "A Yan, when shall we—"
This raised his eyes, he was stunned.
(End of this chapter)