Jing Yubei is definitely moving, as long as he pulls his index finger lightly, Jing Zhenguo's head will definitely bloom.

"Okay, it's both father and son, so it doesn't have to be like this. ”

When it's time to make a move, Jing Zhenguo has to make a move, how can Jing Zhenguo say that he is also an old lady's son, no matter how much he likes his grandson, he can't see him beat his son to death.

It doesn't make sense.

Granny ......

Chapter 112 of "Chess Opponents for the Rest of My Life": Husband, I was wrong I am playing in my hand, please wait for a while,

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