Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Mu Wanqing beside her was extremely anxious, her little face flushed red.

Yang Mulin didn't raise his eyes to look at her, but just focused on the chess game, he whispered: "Wanqing, be quiet, don't shout."

The voice was faint and deep, but the prestige mixed with it was undeniable.

Mu Wanqing twitched her small mouth and let out an "oh".Being reprimanded, she was naturally resentful.She kindly reminded her grandpa of the potential crisis, so it's fine if she doesn't appreciate it, and she's even more vicious.

Sitting aside, Wei Zhehan couldn't help curling his lips into a smile when he saw her pouting when she was wronged.He raised his hand and patted her on the back as a way to comfort her, then continued to pay attention to the chess game.

I have to say: Sometimes, watching people play chess next to you is more energetic than playing chess yourself.

He is like this at this moment.

Of course, he also had to admit: Yang Mulin and Yang Mufan are not easy to fool.

From the layout of the two of them, it can be seen that the temperament and city of the two are extremely deep.

Yang Mulin: Good at layout and defense, luring the enemy deep.

Yang Mufan: Good at attacking, every step is fierce and powerful. On this basis, the defense is also perfect and strong. If the opponent is not the wily and scheming Yang Mulin, I am afraid that the opponent will have been killed long ago.

Strong PK, really exciting.

Just as he was thinking deeply about how Yang Mufan would break through Yang Mulin's siege next, Mu Wanqing became restless again.

With a timid voice, he said weakly: "Mu Fan, this step of yours is not good, you should go here."

As soon as the words were finished, Mu Wanqing's white and tender slender hands swiftly picked up the sunspot that Yang Mufan had dropped just now, and landed on another grid.

"Look, you can eat Grandpa's white stones, there are twelve of them." Mu Wanqing couldn't say how proud she was when she said these words.

Wei Zhehan watched profusely from the side: Sure enough, women are... short-sighted.

Although it is said that Yang Mulin's twelve white stones can be eaten, the consequences are very serious. Maybe more than twelve stones are eaten.

However, what surprised Wei Zhehan was: Regarding Mu Wanqing moving the wrong chess piece, Mi Fan didn't teach her a lesson, and secondly, she didn't take the chess piece back, but just sat there calmly.

The feedback message to everyone is: Well, that step was a good one, very right, very powerful.

This made Mu Wanqing so proud.

As soon as Yang Mulin's white piece landed, before Yang Mufan reached out to get the piece from the chess box, Mu Wanqing had already caught the black piece and was about to play.

Admire Fan, couldn't bear it anymore, slapped her hard on the back of the hand, angrily gritted her teeth and reprimanded: "Mu Wanqing, if you touch my chess piece again, believe it or not, I'll chop off your claw?!"

After finishing speaking, he snatched the sunspot from her hand and said angrily: "If you don't understand, just shut up, don't you know how miserable that step was for me?! What a pig!! "

Mu Wanqing was frightened out of his wits by his thunderous roar, she shrunk her neck and closed her ears, looking at him pitifully like a child who has done something wrong.

Yang Mufan glanced at her indifferently, and scolded angrily: "If you have nothing to do, and you are really bored, go upstairs to sleep, don't hinder us from playing chess here, go up!!"

Mu Wanqing's tears welled up in her eyes, she finally let out an "oh", and then walked upstairs step by step...

One o'clock.

Admire Fan who narrowly wins with one and a half sons.

Holding the letter of guarantee signed and pledged by Yang Mulin, Yang Mufan whistled and triumphantly left.

As for Mu Wanqing, since she went upstairs, she has been lying on the window, staring at the car parked in the yard admiring Fan without blinking her eyes.

When he saw Yang Mufan appearing in the courtyard, his clear eyes, which were black and white, suddenly became sharp.

Silently watched as Admire Fan got into the sports car, then started the engine and drove away.

Mu Wanqing faced the direction where the car disappeared, smiled, and whispered: "Mu Fan, be careful on the road, and... good night."