Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

At this time, of course Song Jiqing still has to follow the intention of the future father-in-law.

"Thank you Uncle Ye."

Song Jiqing sat on the sofa next to Papa Ye, but Papa Ye didn't look good because of it.

Ye Luo looked anxiously aside.

Can't let Song Jiqing keep chatting with his father so dryly, so when will they be able to talk about business?

Ye Luo suddenly remembered that Song Jiqing had some knowledge in chess, and her father's favorite was playing chess.

She took out the chessboard decisively and said, "Dad, Ji Qing will play chess, let him accompany you to the next game?"

Song Jiqing looked at Ye Luo and took the lead in expressing his position: "I am very happy."

His tone is very calm, with a natural confidence and confidence.

To Father Ye, such a tone was actually a provocation.

Facing the provocation, or the provocation of someone who had beaten his daughter, of course, Father Ye would not turn a blind eye.

"Come on, Ji Qing, you accompany me to the next game." Father Ye said mildly, but the smile on the corners of his lips faintly revealed murderousness, "I am with Ye Luo, but I'm not addicted, she has been under my hands. There is no one hundred tricks."

Of course Song Jiqing knew that this was a "warning" from the future father-in-law.

Even if he possesses special skills, he definitely cannot show his edge at this time.

Song Jiqing looked modest: "I am at the same level as Luoluo. Uncle Ye, you are merciful."

Ye Luo remembered that she used to play chess with Song Jiqing, every game was tortured to death by Song Jiqing, and silently complained in his heart: liar!big liar!

Father Ye believed it to be true, and smiled unsatisfactorily. The answer was self-evident.

Of course he will not show mercy!

When the chess game started, Ye Luo was watching.

Although Ye Luo had fought with these two people, they were too powerful, and she really couldn't identify who had the better skill.

She is looking forward to Song Jiqing and her father's victory!

The more Ye Luo thought about it, the more excited he said, "I'll squeeze a glass of juice for you."

She ran to the kitchen and was stopped by Mother Ye as soon as she opened the refrigerator.

Mother Ye frowned, "You let Ji Qing play chess with your father? What bad idea is this?"

Ye Luo looked unclear, so: "Where is this idea? I think it's great! Look at Dad, how happy!"

Mother Ye shook her head, "You better pray that Ji Qing will be a human being, or that his chess skills are really at the same level as you, otherwise you just wait to cry!"

Ye Luo was completely stunned, "Mom, I...why should I cry?"

"..." Mother Ye was speechless, "You are so stupid, what does Ji Qing like about you?"

"Hey, don't play with personal attacks!" Ye Luo retorted and retorted. In fact, she was still very curious about Mother Ye's reaction, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Ye Luo was really unable to react, Mother Ye had no choice but to tell her clearly: "Your father has misunderstood Ji Qing himself, and you are so anxious to bring Ji Qing back for dinner. Your father was very upset at first. Be smart and let your father play chess with Ji Qing. If Ji Qing beats your father, think about the consequences..."

"..."

Ye Luo suddenly realized.

That's why her mother said that she had better pray that Song Jiqing would be a man, or that Song Jiqing's chess skills were really at the same level as her.

If Song Jiqing beats his father, his father will not be able to recognize Song Jiqing in a short time.

Ye Luo didn't know if Song Jiqing would be a human being.

But she is very clear about Song Jiqing's chess skills—maybe not lose to her father.

Ye Luo covered his face: "It's over..."

Mother Ye's heart was suddenly lifted up: "What's the matter?"

"Ji Qing plays chess very well." Ye Luo said with a crying face, "Or, I send a WeChat to remind him?"

Mother Ye looked at Song Jiqing and Dad Ye who were not far away, waved her hand and said, "No, I believe Ji Qing's IQ is enough to make up for your IQ."

"..." Ye Luo was choked with nothing to say, bit his lip, "Okay."

Mother Ye squeezed two glasses of juice and signaled to Ye Luo: "Send it to your dad and Ji Qing, and watch the chess game by the way."

"it is good!"

Ye Luo held two cups of juice and put them to Song Jiqing and Father Ye respectively, and finally touched Song Jiqing's arm without a trace.

They have a tacit understanding, right?Song Jiqing will definitely know what she meant by this touch?

Facts proved that Ye Luo still thought things too simple.

Song Jiqing seemed indifferent and focused on the chess game as if he hadn't felt her touch.

Ye Luo wanted to try again, but her father was on the opposite side. It would be even worse if her father discovered her little actions.

"Ahem!" Ye Luo sat beside Song Jiqing, "I'll watch the battle."

Next, Ye Luo finally saw what a master trick is.

On the surface, Song Jiqing and her father looked calm and calm, but when they landed, they carried an aura of killing.

As if they had already calculated every step, they didn't take a long time to consider, and they were very decisive.

Ye Luo felt a smell of gunpowder while sitting aside.

After a while, Father Ye asked casually, "Luo Luo, have you learned anything after watching it for so long?"

"..." Ye Luo shook his head weakly, "No."

In fact, let alone studying, she didn't even read it.

Every step of Song Jiqing and her father seemed unremarkable, but after a few rounds, they cleverly embarrassed each other.

To put it simply, Song Jiqing and her father were both laying out, trying to trap each other to death, and then sent the other's army.

Ye Luo is not good at calculating, and of course he can't understand the intention of Song Jiqing and her father's every move. In short,...

"Look carefully." Father Ye made a move without hurriedly, and said, "As long as you understand, your chess skills can improve a lot."

"Dad, I understand what you said--" Ye Luo looked proud, "You mean, this game of chess between you and Ji Qing is at the textbook level!"

Father Ye smiled, took a sip of the juice, and beat Song Jiqing's army.

Song Jiqing was taken aback, it seemed that he really didn't react. After a while, he smiled, "I lost. Uncle Ye, I hope I will have the opportunity to play chess together in the future. I have learned a lot."

Father Ye showed the first smile since Song Jiqing entered the door: "You are very good, I am a narrow win."

"You are humble." Song Jiqing said with a smile, "You obviously rely on strength."

No one dislikes words of praise.

Father Ye smiled and said, "The next game?"

Song Jiqing agreed without thinking, "Okay."

Ye Luo felt that it was time for her to play a role.

She pretended to be jealous, "Dad, why didn't you ask for another game when I played chess with you? The second game I played with you last night, or I forced you to play with me."

Father Ye smiled, "Do you know why big companies are not willing to do small business?"

"..." Ye Luo asked blankly, "Why?"

Father Ye sighed, "The time they spend in small business can be used to do a big and profitable business. So why should they?"

Why bother?

Why bother……

Ye Luo understood what her father meant--

Why should a master like her father play chess with a weak chicken like her?

It makes no sense!

A master must compete with a master to be challenging and to awaken the competitive factor in his body!

Ye Luo felt that he was despised for the first time.

She inherited the smart brains of her parents. From kindergarten to university, although her grades are not genius, she has always been an excellent student who has been valued by schools and teachers.

Her parents often say that they are proud of her.

However, just a minute ago, she was disliked by her proud father.

by!Song Jiqing is really a scourge!

Before long, the second game of Song Jiqing and Papa Ye was over.

It was Papa Ye who won.

But Song Jiqing is not bad, only one step away, he will be able to defeat Father Ye's army.

Song Jiqing looked at the chess game, seemingly regretful.

Father Ye laughed heartily, "Young man, I'm so anxious."

Song Jiqing nodded: "I thought I could win this round. Sure enough, Jiang is still hot. I remembered this lesson."

Ye Luo finally understood the chess game at this time, and he let out a disappointed "Ah...", pulling Song Jiqing's sleeve, "You almost won."

"Uncle Ye has a superb chess skill." Song Jiqing was frank, "I'm not home yet."

Although losing two games in a row, Song Jiqing has not been rushed, but maintained a good demeanor and a good learning attitude.

Papa Ye is still very satisfied with this.

Coupled with Song Jiqing's innocent flattery praise, Dad Ye's unwelcome to Song Jiqing has been somewhat eliminated.

Father Ye patted Song Jiqing on the shoulder: "Don't be so anxious next time, you can beat me."

"I must remember and ask you for advice next time." Song Jiqing looked sincere.

Father Ye smiled, and his phone rang at this moment.

"Hey, I'll take you to visit my room!"

Ye Luo took the opportunity to pull Song Jiqing back to the room.

Ye Luo's room is very large, without any obstruction, and you can see the river view not far away.

The decoration is in Nordic style as a whole, and the furniture is only in the original wood color, which looks simple and atmospheric. At first glance, you can see that it was designed by Mama Ye.

To Song Jiqing's surprise, Ye Luo's room was actually very tidy.

According to what he knew about Ye Luo, she was not such a detail-oriented person.

Ye Luo saw Song Jiqing's doubts, touched the tip of his nose, and explained: "My room has always been cleaned by my mother."

Song Jiqing suddenly realized: "No wonder."

"..." Ye Luo reminded Song Jiqing, "As a man who wants to marry me, let me remind you that your reaction is wrong!"

"Oh." Song Jiqing changed his style and touched Ye Luo's head, "I will clean up our house in the future."

Ye Luo nodded with satisfaction: "That's right! However, it's not this thing that I want to praise you mainly."

"Huh?" Song Jiqing was a little surprised, "What else did I do?"

"You haven't played your chess supernormally!" Ye Luo looked scared, "My mother has always been worried, what if you accidentally beat my dad. Fortunately, your level is not as good as my dad's old fox for the time being. ."