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897. A chess high move (2)

"Black Jack brought me the chocolate from the restaurant we often eat." Jane Luo said frankly when she met her suspicious eyes.

Jian Qing couldn't help laughing.

Sure enough, chocolate is still very tempting.

"Would Black Jack be disappointed if he knew he wasn't attracted by a box of chocolate?" she teased.

Jian Luo took a few sips, and a large glass of iced coffee instantly lost half of it. "It's okay, it's not the first day he's not sure."

He must have been used to it since he was a child.

Jian Qing silently sympathized for Black Jack for a second, "Then I'll go back first."

"Well, there's the cake." Jane Lok opened the car door and placed the cake in the back row.

Jian Qing closed the car door, rolled down the window, and waved at him, "Take Shiqi and others to find Shijin Haoting to find you tomorrow."

"Okay!" Jian Luo nodded.

Seeing the sports car moving away, Jian Luo narrowed his eyes, took his last sip of iced coffee, and threw the cup into the trash can to destroy the body.

He looked down at his wrist watch and slowly lifted his foot away.

-Divide line-

Country m

The atmosphere in the huge living room is a bit deserted.

On the sofa, the man leaned back, put his hands on his abdomen, and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Second Master, we have been waiting here for more than two hours. Why don't we go back first? The eldest master is afraid that he will be busy today because he has something to do." A Er couldn't help but say.

Shen Yan didn't raise his eyelids, "He will come!"

Seeing that he was determined, A Er couldn't stop him and stood quietly.

After a long time, the sound of calm footsteps came from far and near.

"Big Young Master!"

Seeing the visitor, A Er lowered his head slightly and shouted respectfully.

Against the light, the man was filled with a cold feeling that he couldn't melt, and his pair of hawk eyes raised up, revealing a frightening coldness.

Shen Hua glanced at him lightly, and his eyes fell on the person sitting on the sofa, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, "Ayan, when did you come?"

"Brother, you should save those polite words between you and me." Shen Yan opened his eyes and looked up at the person sitting opposite him, with a faint smile on his lips.

I'm afraid he'll know his whereabouts as soon as he leaves the island.

Shen Hua's eyes paused slightly, "What are you doing in Country M?"

"Shouldn't I ask you this sentence?" Shen Yan looked straight at him and asked back.

"The group has some things to deal with here, so I'll come here to inspect the branch." Shen Hua said with a look of distortion.

Shen Yan smiled mockingly, "Brother, don't use this kind of thing to make excuse me. You know, I don't believe it."

"Believe it or not, it's your business. Your body has not been completely healed yet. If nothing happens, you should go back to the island quickly." Shen Hua said.

"Brother, let's open the skylight and say something. What are you planning?" Shen Yan didn't go around in circles and asked straight to the point.

"Worrying that I will attack Jian Qing?" Shen Hua's eyes shot at him and he sneered.

"Brother, I don't want to repeat the previous words. In a word, if you dare to touch Jian Qing and her children, you just force me to treat you as an enemy." He said lightly, a gleam of light flashed through his eyes.

"A Er, let's go."

He stroked his sleeves and stood up, Xin's long body was still so thin.

"Young Master, let's go first." A Er lowered his head respectfully to Shen Hua, and then left with Shen Yan.

Shen Hua said nothing, watching his back disappear at the door, with a biting chill in his eyes.

"A Da, stare at A Yan and confirm whether he has returned to the island."

His plan absolutely does not allow any damage, even if that person is his brother.

"yes."

Ada nodded and walked out quickly.

On the car

A Er drove the car, Chen Yan sat in the back row, the window opened, and a cool wind rushed in, blew his hair and blurred the expression on his face.

"A Er, get the manpower ready."

After so many days, his brother's patience should be at its peak.

A Er tightened his hand holding the steering wheel, "Young Master Er, do you really want to do that?"

In this way, I really have to stand against the eldest son.

Chen Yan rolled up the car window, "I have no choice."

This is what he forced him.

"I understand, but Second Young Master, are you going to stay in the capital or country M?" A Er looked up at the car mirror, met the sight he handed over, and asked.

Chen Yan said indifferently, "Prepare for the plane and go to the capital tonight."

"yes."

In the corner where no one saw it, a red light appeared under the seat and then disappeared into the darkness.

Chen Yan lightly pointed his eyebrows, and a layer of coldness was covered with a warm face.

Brother, you want to fight, I will accompany you, let’s see who will be better at the chess move this time.

...

In midsummer, people feel like they are about to melt.

"It's so hot, it's so hot."

Quan Mingxuan ran in with a burning butt, and thin sweat emerged from his forehead.

When Mrs. Quan saw him coming back, she was surprised, "Axuan, why are you back?"

"Grandma, I'm going to go to S City for a few days and come back to get my luggage." Quan Mingxuan said, and when he saw the two little treasures, he immediately came over.

"Seventeenth, nineteenth, call me uncle and listen, I'll come back to bring you snacks."

Looking at Quan Mingxuan's hand reaching towards his son, Quan Jingwu grabbed the collar of his neck and glanced at him with a little disgust, "Go and wash your hands and hug my son."

"Stingy." Quan Mingxuan withdrew his hand and curled his lips.

"Axuan, after drinking the sour plum soup, get rid of the heat." Old Mrs. Quan brought a bowl of sour plum soup and handed it to him.

"Grandma is the best for me." Quan Mingxuan put his hand on Mrs. Quan's shoulder and said in a daze.

Old Mrs. Quan shook her head and smiled, "You."

"Dad!" Shijiu suddenly turned his head and grabbed Quan Jingwu's hand with his chubby little hand and shook it.

"What's wrong?" Quan Jingwu picked him up, "Are you hungry?"

"I just had lunch, so I was not hungry so quickly." Jian Qing said while accompanying Shiqi to play with toys.

"Dad, big, big lollipop." Shijiu gnawed his little hands, his clear purple eyes with a bright smile.

“Big lollipop.”

"Ahem, hahaha, nineteen, do you still remember your big lollipop." When Quan Mingxuan heard this, he had not swallowed the sour plum soup in his mouth and successfully choked himself.

Poor Shijiu didn't know that the super big lollipop had been thrown into the trash can by him.

Jian Qing glanced at Shijiu and smiled slightly from the corner of her lips.

The little guy has a good memory, especially the lollipop he likes most, how could he forget?

Quan Jingwu looked down at the nineteen in his arms, and met the bright smile on his face, and a trace of helplessness passed deep in his eyes.

He cleared his throat and said, "Nineteen, the lollipop was eaten by the snowball."

Snowball sleeping not far away suddenly felt a chill behind her.

It turned over, snored, and then went to bed.

Nineteen's delicate little face was in a ball, and his rosy little mouth was pouting.

The big lollipop is gone.

Nineteen's lollipop was eaten by snowballs.
Chapter completed!
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