Chapter 21: A Hole (Seeking Strength)
Wang Fuxing put down the phone and wanted to go over to take a look immediately, but after some hesitation, he still lay on the bed and hugged Chu Qianyuan into his arms again. No one knows whether he himself is invincible in the world, but Wang Fuxing is still very confident that he is equal to the tiger he cultivated, Qingpu District is just a small battlefield, with a small field of vision and a small pattern, and there are not too many fierce people who can't come out of the sky, it's just that this place occupies a special position in the whole chess game, whether it is Chu Chengwu or Yan Guotao, they will not show their hole cards without reservation in the layout stage.
"Aren't you going to be busy?"
Chu Qianyuan said softly, leaning quietly in Wang Fuxing's arms, this feeling was very reassuring.
"If you don't go, Huzi can solve it."
Wang Fuxing patted Chu Qianyuan's back, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he touched Teacher Chu's underwear belt, and the ** in his heart had a climbing posture again, Chu Qianyuan twisted his body very sensitively, lay on Wang Fuxing's body, pinched his nose and laughed quietly: "Hooligans." ”
"It's that I'm too sensitive to the environment."
Wang Fuxing said innocently, lonely men and widows are in the same room, and they are hugging each other and falling on the same bed, what is even more excessive is that the two have watched a very fragrant ** movie before, in this environment, if a man can still hold back and not make some small movements, it is not a simple sentence that can be described as a beast, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is incompetent.
"Excuses." Chu Qianyuan hummed quietly, getting up from Wang Fuxing's body, a simple single action, but her upright buttocks and proud breasts were more and more tempting, Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes slightly, and when Chu Qianyuan was about to get up, he stretched out his hand to hug the other party's small waist, and said with a smile: "I have to make a request for you in the future." ”
"What requirements?"
Chu Qianyuan struggled for a moment, her face became more and more ruddy, her current posture was too embarrassing, her ass was pouted high, her hands were propped up on Wang Fuxing's body, and her chest was facing the other party's undisguised cocked somewhere, this big rascal must have done this on purpose.
"Let's wear jeans in the future." Wang Fuxing's expression was calm, but his eyes looked at it quietly through the neckline of Mr. Chu's pajamas. Type? Without underwear, you can still stick to the 'true color' without deformation.
"Why?"
Chu Qianyuan blinked, Wang Fuxing didn't let go, he wasn't struggling, Suo surnamed Wang Fuxing leaned on Wang Fuxing again, and said with a smile: "It's better to wear a skirt, my mother said that girls in skirts look more ladylike and quiet, don't you like it?" ”
"You are already very quiet and well-behaved, who dares to say that our family is not a lady?"
Wang Fuxing touched her hair and quipped, couldn't help but bite a small bite on her pink lips again, and said with a smile: "Wearing jeans can better reflect your figure, such a beautiful pair of legs, is it a pity that they are covered by skirts?" ”
What he said was the truth, Mr. Chu is barefoot at a height of 1.72 meters, and a pair of beautiful legs is a perfect work of art, slender, slender, straight, if you wear high-heeled skinny jeans, a single leg can become a big killer that kills a man's eyeballs, some people say that a woman's beautiful legs are enough for a man to toss in bed all night without getting bored, Comrade Wang Fuxing is strong in his heart, and he is also very confident in his life, but in the face of this sentence, he is not sure whether he can scratch to that extent, if there is really that day, You have to try it to find out.
Chu Qianyuan glanced at Wang Fuxing very coquettishly, turned over and got off him, pulled Wang Fuxing up, and then pushed him to the door without saying anything, and said coquettishly: "You go out first, I'm going to take a shower and change clothes, don't listen to you." ”
Wang Fuxing was very passively pushed out by Mr. Chu, stood at the door and lit a cigarette, a little unwilling, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the other party open the door softly, so he could only go downstairs, his status in the Chu family is very special now, the old man Chu has made it clear that Chu Chengwu has changed from the beginning of the opposition to now to the attitude of support, Chu Chengwen, the son of the Chu family, is in the United Kingdom, I don't know his attitude, but Chu Qianyuan's mother has always had a vague attitude, Wang Fuxing, the aunt of the Chu family, can hold the beauty in the end, and now there is still a bit of suspense.
went downstairs and came to the hall on the first floor, and sure enough, he saw Chu Chengwu playing chess, but it was not Sun Xiang who was playing against him, but a middle-aged man with a stronger aura than any successful person Wang Fuxing had ever seen.
The two of them played chess almost subverted Wang Fuxing's cognition, the middle-aged man played chess simply and decisively, the chess pieces were placed on the expectation, the sound was crisp, and the eating was unambiguous, the second uncle Chu's chess style was still the same, and the stinky moves continued, but a game of chess from beginning to end, there was no regret of chess, which was too rare, Wang Fuxing stood next to him, just staring at the chess game, with a calm expression.
"This is your Uncle Zheng."
Chu Chengwu glanced up at Wang Fuxing and said, maybe it was because he didn't leave a piece of armor that he was going to be killed in a game of chess, and his tone was a little unkind.
Wang Fuxing said that he understood this mood very well, directly ignored Chu Chengwu's tone, took out a cigarette and handed it to the middle-aged man next to him, although his tone was light, but with just the right amount of respect, he said softly: "Uncle Zheng." ”
The middle-aged man took the cigarette, glanced at Wang Fuxing, a smile appeared on his resolute and serious face, and said gently: "Wang Fuxing? Not bad. ”
Wang Fuxing's expression was calm, he didn't understand the middle-aged man's comment that looked very abrupt and more like a polite word, and originally wanted to nod his head, but when he saw Chu Chengwu's actions next to him, he quickly took out a lighter and helped the middle-aged man light the cigarette.
With a smile in the corner of his eyes, Uncle Zheng didn't turn his head, put the cigarette next to the lighter, but with his other hand, as if he had eyes, he grabbed Chu Chengwu's arm that wanted to steal a horse and a cannon from him while he was not paying attention.
Wang Fuxing's eyes froze, and his face was a little stiff.
Second Uncle Chu's movements are too slow and obvious, even if it stinks in chess, cheating is full of loopholes, no wonder he was killed so miserably, he put away the lighter, sat on the sofa on the side at will, and watched the chess without saying a word.
"You, it's been a problem for many years that you can't afford to lose, winning two games against you is like owing you money, and now that you're out of business, you've learned to steal other people's chess pieces."
The middle-aged man broke Chu Chengwu's hand away, took out the two chess pieces, put them back in their original positions, and said flatly: "Forget about stealing chess pieces, stealing is still useless chess pieces, how can you win if you go on like this?" ”
"If you lend me your horse cannon, you won't be able to lose."
Chu Chengwu didn't blush at all, and after the cheating was discovered, he sat up straight again, and said a nonsense that seemed to be useless seemingly unintentionally.
"Lend you the veteran, don't you win directly?"
The middle-aged man didn't have a good airway, stared at the chessboard, and frowned slightly.
"Are you willing?"
Chu Chengwu said with a profound expression, but the car in his hand was directly placed on the other party's cannon hole.
The middle-aged man didn't hesitate to kill the chess piece, let out a sigh, and said helplessly: "Don't play with me, even if I support you, it will be difficult for you to turn the tables, now that the situation has just opened, it is better to withdraw as soon as possible, if Yan Guotao is so easy to deal with, he will not sit in this position now." ”
"I won't do anything I'm not sure of, except for you, I'll also contact a few old friends, rich and dangerous, today's chat only involves the two of us, whether you agree or not, out of this door, as long as you don't say it, everyone will still be friends in the future."
"There is a big Buddha around, but I have to go to other temples to offer incense."
The middle-aged man said helplessly, glanced at Chu Chengwu, frowned, and said, "How can you win?" If it is consumed any longer, it is a problem to turn the tables, according to me, a Qingpu, if you lose it, you will lose it. ”
"With him you can win."
Chu Chengwu said quietly, stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Fuxing next to him: "Without him, I wouldn't have fought against Yan Guotao." ”
Wang Fuxing was a little puzzled and a little puzzled.
Chu Chengwu's meaning was obvious, and it seemed that unconsciously, he regarded himself as the key person to break the game.
The middle-aged man was also puzzled, and glanced at Wang Fuxing with sharp eyes, thoughtfully.
Chu Chengwu 'affectionately' took the middle-aged man's hand and wrote a very simple word in his palm, Wang Fuxing couldn't see what it was, but the middle-aged man's expression changed suddenly, and his brows furrowed even deeper.
"I'm going to think about it."
After a long silence, he spoke softly, in a solemn tone.
Chu Chengwu nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Play chess, play chess." ”
He had known him for many years, and knew that according to the cautious character of this old friend, he said that if he considered it, this alliance would probably have already been made.
The middle-aged man surnamed Zheng played two more games of chess with Chu Chengwu, stood up and said goodbye and left, and when he left, he deliberately shook hands with Wang Fuxing, very hard.
"Huang Yunhao has been working under the old fox all these years, and has offended a lot of people, Zheng Ming is one of the people who has a deep knot with him, and he wants Huang Yunhao to die the most, but there is Yan Guotao pressing, in the past, he didn't dare to act rashly, but now it's different, you can't be in a hurry to deal with Yan Guotao, first pull out the nail of Huang Yunhao, as long as he can get involved, he will be in the same boat with us completely."
Chu Chengwu set up the chess pieces by himself and beckoned at Wang Fuxing.
Wang Fuxing sat down, absentmindedly playing chess, and was silent for a while before he wondered: "What did you write on his hand just now?" ”
"Forget."
Chu Chengwu wrote lightly, jumped a step, and seemed to be in a good mood.
Wang Fuxing unceremoniously knocked out the horse with a cannon, and let out a faint sigh.
Chu Chengwu didn't regret his move, he just squinted his eyes and looked playful.
The word he wrote in Zheng Ming's palm was simple.
A perforation.
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