，

Chapter 145

"You don't have to throw in the towel." She let go of his hand, raised her white son, landed on the crucial step, and then raised an eyebrow, "I can win you openly." ”

Lu Qingcheng pointed to his cloakroom, "You can go there to pick it, it depends on whether you know the goods or not." ”

Su Yao shook his head, "I don't want anything else, as long as you just won my thing, I want to come back." ”

"Is that okay?"

"Absolutely." Su Yao stretched his waist and said, "Don't play, you have to go and rest." ”

Su Yao has always known how to accept it when he sees it, and he is the same as others, and he must be even more like this in the face of people like Lu Qingcheng, otherwise if he continues to play, he will not know what kind of ending it will be.

She started to clean up the chess pieces, but he held her hands down.

"If you win, you want to run, but you can't play the game like this."

Su Yao looked at the palm that fell on her hand, and lost her mind for a moment.

She remembered that when she was in junior high school, she deliberately took the textbook and asked him questions, in order to stay with him for a while, she pretended not to understand after he spoke several times, and finally he got impatient and taught her directly.

His fingers were slender and bony, and he was a pair of very beautiful hands, and when he held her hand, her ears seemed to sound the sound of fireworks exploding in her head, which was too beautiful to be real.

"Qingcheng, I heard that you are sick"

Jian Mengyao suddenly appeared, interrupting her memories and making the scene at this time awkward and ambiguous.

She stared blankly at the scene in front of her, and said distractedly, "Am I bothering you?" ”

Su Yao hurriedly took his hand back, picked up the pen on the ground, and held it tightly in his palm, "Miss Jane, don't get me wrong, we're just playing chess, since you're here, then I'll go first." ”

She lowered her head, walked around Jian Mengyao's side, and ran directly back to her room.

Closing the door, she leaned against the door panel and breathed heavily.

What's wrong with her?

Why did you escape in such a panic?

Is your heart weak?

Yes, it's a weak heart!

In the eyes of everyone, Jian Mengyao is Lu Qingcheng's princess of destiny, and she is the most shameful third party who climbed into his bed by improper means.

How can a third party not be weak in the face of the Lord?

Even though she was forcibly left here by Lu Qingcheng, as long as she still has a sincere heart for him, this void heart will always exist.

Therefore, when the main owner comes, she, the third party, has to obediently give way.

She felt sorry for herself, she knew everything, she understood everything, but she still felt bad.

I thought I was immune a long time ago, but unless I don't love it, how can I really be immune?

There was a knock behind her, and she froze for a moment, then got up and opened the door.

"Miss Jane?"

"Su Yao, is it convenient for me to come in?"

"Ah, please come in."

Jian Mengyao came in with a comfortable smile on her face, "I came here to thank you, I heard that Qingcheng is sick and you have been taking care of you, I'm sorry, he was afraid that I would be worried, so he didn't tell me, I also just learned from Ji Hang." ”

"Miss Jane is too polite, in fact, I didn't do anything, but the young master is really worried about Miss Jane, and he even calls Miss Jane's name when he is asleep."

Jian Mengyao blushed shyly, "Anyway, I still want to thank you, in fact, I also know that Qingcheng is usually a little prejudiced against you, but please don't blame him, after all, you also know how deep his feelings are for his father." ”

"I know."

Jian Mengyao smiled, "Su Yao, I have always thought that you are very good, really, there must be a lot of people chasing a good girl like you, do you have a boyfriend?" ”