Chapter 105: Monster, Return My Brother Chen

"Ahh

Before she stepped into the door, she heard the screams and resentful words of a strange man: "I said Brother Chen, you just let me win a game, it's really not good, it's good to leave some hands so that I don't lose so badly!"

Pushing the door in, I was greeted by two men playing chess at their desks.

The man in the dean's chair wailed.

Mu Xueyao: "......"

She has seen this person, it is the little prince of the Si family-Si Qingyue, who is also handsome, but the tone of this little woman is really unpleasant.

I can't bear to hear it......

- "The Other Side"

Si Qingyue noticed the sound of pushing the door, turned his head and saw her, immediately whistled, and smiled angrily: "Beauty, come to see a doctor?"

"It's not. She smiled and shook her head.

The man who was concentrating on the game was about to make a move, and the black pieces contrasted sharply with his bony and white hands.

The familiar voice of the little girl came into her ears, and with a "bell", the position of the chess pieces was off.

Si Qingyue heard the sound of the falling piece, sighed, lowered his head and prepared to accept the chess pieces, but found that Bai Zi, who was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly had the upper hand.

"WOC! I'm going to win!" Si Qingyue exclaimed, what beauty is not beautiful, all of them have been left behind.

Afraid that Chu Shaochen would regret it, he dropped the last chess piece and took out his mobile phone to record the sacred moment in a trembling manner.

He has played Go with this man for more than ten years, and he has never won, and today - he is finally ashamed!

Si Qingyue was about to press the shutter, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the girl standing in front of the door just now walked next to Chu Shaochen without knowing when, and reached out to his forehead.

The bizarre thing is that his great single-minded straight male emperor didn't dodge!

"Achen, do you have a fever?" Mu Xueyao frowned and asked Chu Shaochen.

Si Qingyue's mouth opened into an "O" shape, his hand slidied, and the mobile phone fell to the chess game, smashing the original arrangement of chess pieces.

He was filled with grief.

"Monster, return my brother Chen!" he slapped the table, his face furious.

Still standing at the door, Chu Yuxuan, who was automatically ignored, was startled.

What's the situation?

Si Qingyue stepped on the chair with one foot and looked down condescendingly at the man who was still sitting in the seat.

His tone was sad and angry: "You lost a game of chess, and you are still close to a woman, you must be a fake Brother Chen!"

Chu Shaochen: "......"

Chu Yuxuan rushed in when it was in chaos.

"Brother, don't you have a fever? Stop playing chess, go and rest. Chu Yuxuan gave Chu Shaochen a look.

His brother didn't appreciate it at all: "I don't have a fever." ”

Si Qingyue was stunned for a moment: "Isn't Brother Chen a stomach problem? ”

Mu Xueyao listened to their conversation and was silent.

She secretly checked Chu Shaochen's pulse just now, and she really didn't have a fever.

Then what Chu Yuxuan said just now was lying to her.

But what purpose could Chu Yuxuan have for deceiving her?

Just to match her and Chu Shaochen?

Mu Xueyao suddenly didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

Si Qingyue's opening interrupted her thoughts: "Could it be that you are also a fake?"

"Give me back my cute Xiao Xuan!" Si Qingyue jumped up, the hairs on his body stood up, and then he received a cold gaze.

Cold and murderous.

Isn't it the standard configuration of Brother Chen?

He laughed dryly: "Haha, Chen, Brother Chen......"

"Shut up. ”

Si Qingyue automatically and consciously sewed his mouth, looking at the chaotic chess game and bursting into tears.