Other people's juniors always want this and that when they get the chance, and they don't even want to give it to her.

  Lin Xian pondered for a moment, then said, "Well, I'll give you 50, and buy what you like."

  Seeing that she seemed to want to refuse again, Lin Xian added, "Don't refuse!"

  "All right!"

  Nie Qingqing nodded a little aggrieved.

  Zhuang Tong was covering his stomach at the moment, laughing crazily, "Dear... dear, your little lover is so sweet, haha... It will really save you money."

  "You're going to die!"

  Nie Qingqing was ashamed and angry, and rushed up to fight with Zhuang Tong.

  When the two of them were done messing around, Lin Xian asked for Nie Qingqing's card number and transferred 50 to her.

  The two women also seemed to be tired from playing. They were snuggling together at the moment, watching the drama with their laptops in their arms.

  Lin Xian leaned on the sofa, picked up "Mathematical Analysis", and continued to read yesterday's part. Xianyu lay at his feet, squinting and dozing off.

  The atmosphere in the room is quiet and harmonious.

  This atmosphere made Nie Qingqing feel very comfortable and relaxed.

  She is an insecure person herself, which can be seen from her sleeping position, and she is also a person without assertiveness.

  During this period of time, the comfortable life of the three of them living in the same house made her immersed in it unknowingly.

  Looking up at Lin Xian, Nie Qingqing felt that if he lived like this for a lifetime, it seemed pretty good.

  ……

  early morning.

  Lin Xian slowly walked out of the guest room under the cry of the salted fish.

  last night……

  He was alone in the empty room.

  Mainly because the night before yesterday, the two were a little too crazy. After all, Nie Qingqing was still a girl, so she needed to rest for a few days.

  Besides, every day is like this, even if he is beaten by iron, he can't bear it, and he has to recover.

  So Lin Xian asked Zhuang Tong to accompany Nie Qingqing to sleep, and went to the guest room to sleep for one night.  …

  Seeing Lin Xian, Xianyu rushed over just like seeing his own father.

  Holding the salted fish in his arms, Lin Xian said speechlessly, "Xianyu, you are a cat, not a dog, cats don't walk like this!"

  In his impression, cats are very cold and basically ignore their owners.

  But this little guy is very sticky and has a very lively personality.

  If it weren't for the fact that the salted fish didn't look like a dog, he would doubt whether Zhuang Tong had bought it wrong.

  After making breakfast for the little guy, Lin Xian took a shower, put on his sports clothes and went downstairs for a run.

  in the community park.

  In the small pavilion, Father Ling was holding a teacup and said helplessly, "You dragged me here early in the morning just to play chess with a young man? I said, Lao Li, are you in a hurry?"

  Lao Li was still wearing that black coat today. Hearing what his old friend said, he explained, "You don't know, Lao Ling, that kid is too crazy, he doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young at all."

  "How good can a young man be at chess? Old Li, I found out that what you're talking about is completely unreliable?" Father Ling couldn't believe it at all.

  Today's young people are too impetuous, and they don't have enough time to play with their mobile phones. How can they calm down and learn to play chess.

  Hearing this, Lao Li quit, stubbornly said, "Don't believe it, Lao Ling, you will find out later. I can tell you that if you lose later, don't blame me for not reminding you."

  Father Ling raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch, and urged, "I've been waiting for half an hour whether that kid will come or not."

  "It should be soon!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lin Xian running towards the small pavilion.

  "coming!"

  Old Li looked happy, and then he waved to Lin Xian: "Come here, young man, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

  Seeing Lao Li, Lin Xian was immediately amused, ran over and said with a smile, "Morning, sir, are you waiting for me?"

  Old Li greeted: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, hurry up and come to the next game, the chess game is ready."

  "Don't do it!" Lin Xian refused.

  It's really that the gap between the chess skills of the two sides is too big, and it is meaningless to play unilaterally.

  Seeing this, Lao Li sneered: "Do you look down on me, kid? Tell you, I called someone to take revenge today."

Chapter 170

  Play chess and bring someone to seek revenge?

  Baby, this is too showy.

  Anyway, Lin Xian was on the show, so he didn't know what to say for a while.

  Lao Li took Lin Xian into the small pavilion and said to Father Ling, "Lao Ling, this is the kid."

  "Good morning sir!"

  Lin Xian said hello, feeling a little helpless.

  "it is good!"

  Father Ling looked at Lin Xian and nodded.

  Lin Xian gave him a very good impression, quiet and calm, not as impetuous as other young people.

  After drinking a sip of tea, Father Ling smiled and said, "Young man, come here, let's play two sets!"

  "Okay, let's play two games then!"

  Lin Xian nodded and sat on the small stone bench.

  Seeing this, Lao Li stood aside and said, "Lao Ling, don't embarrass me."

  Ling's father glanced at him and warned, "A real gentleman watching chess, don't point fingers at the side!"

  Looking at the chess game that had been set up, Lin Xian asked with a smile, "Master, are you or me first?"

  "You go first!"

  Father Ling waved his hand and said generously.

  After taking a few steps, Lin Xian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

  Yo, this old man has a chess skill of over 14!

  And the style is stable, step by step, if you don't make money, you will never change easily, and you won't leak.

  Definitely has the level of a first-class chess player.

  It seems that he has met an opponent today.

  Lin Xian put away his contempt, cheered up, and showed his true level.

  Father Ling looked up at Lin Xian, and was equally surprised.

  The opponent's age seems to be eighteen or nineteen at most, and it is a miracle to have such chess skills.

  You know, if you want to reach the level of a first-level chess player at the age of eighteen, in addition to your talent, you also need to have a famous teacher to guide you, and you need to practice hard since childhood.

  In this era, there are fewer and fewer young people who can still practice chess with heart.

  For a time, Father Ling had a crush on Lin Xian.

  The two play chess in completely different styles.

  Lin Xian's main attack was like fire.But Ling's father was guarding, and he was stable and unmoved like a mountain.

  Both of them are masters, making Old Li on the side hooked.

  This game of chess was played for more than half an hour. In the end, Lin Xian, with one chariot and one horse, won the series of generals.

  Of course, winning a game of chess does not mean that Lin Xian's chess skills are better than Ling's father.

  There is a saying in chess, one step first, one step first.

  Especially for chess players who are good at attacking, they can take the initiative and have a great advantage by going first.

  Let's put it this way, when the two of them have comparable chess skills, Lin Xian goes first, which means he has one more pawn than Father Ling.

  Looking at the chessboard in a dead end, Father Ling showed a wry smile, then raised his head and invited, "Young man, another game?"

  "Okay, you can go first in this game!"

  Lin Xian nodded and smiled.

  In the past, when he played chess, it was always because the opponent's chess skills were too different from his own, and he was not happy.

  It is rare to meet an opponent today, and he is also very happy.

  The two set up a chess game and played again.

  This time, Father Ling went first and took the initiative.

  For players who are good at defense, the advantage of going first is not so great.

  But defense is like this. As long as the opponent has no advantage, it is his biggest advantage.

  This game of chess was very anxious, and after all, Father Ling was old, and his reaction speed was not as fast as that of a young man like Lin Xian.

  The further down you go, the more time you spend thinking. If you have time to take a step, you often have to think for several minutes.

  Time passed without knowing it.

  The morning sun, which had just risen, was now hanging high in the air.

  Behind the two, there were a lot of old men watching chess.

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