Han Fengjiao has snow skin and jade skin, a petite figure, and a light pink dress shows off her round and jade color more and more.

Han Fengjiao is definitely a compressed version of the top beauty.

It's just that her personality is too straightforward and her expression is too straightforward, like a rose with thorns, which makes people want to be close but afraid of being hurt.

Yang Muzhe once had a happy life with Han Chengxu, Xiao Mochen, Ye Jianfeng and others in the Taoran Pavilion of the Han Mansion, and he also had a lot of contact with Han Fengjiao, how could he have no feelings for such a beauty?

Before meeting He Siqi and Liu Keyan, Yang Muzhe could be regarded as caring and doting on Han Fengjiao, but after meeting and falling in love with He Siqi and Liu Keyan in lightning, his attitude towards women, including Han Fengjiao, changed slightly.

The attitude has changed, but the inner germination and conjecture have not ended.

The conquest of He Siqi and Liu Keyan allowed Yang Muzhe to finally break through the character of Sven and begin to yearn for a happy and beautiful life full of flowers.

"Sister Fengjiao is very beautiful today, this outfit matches your complexion very well!" Yang Muzhe actually flirted with his sister in front of Liu Keyan, and he was the sister who teased his dead friend.

Liu Keyan was not jealous, just regarded him as a polite remark to his old friend.

But the falling dew beside Han Fengjiao said angrily: "Whether it is beautiful or not, it has nothing to do with Yang Gongzi!" ”

"My son is talking to your girl, and it's not your turn to interject. If you don't know the rules anymore, my son is willing to buy you and teach you how to obey the master. Yang Muzhe's voice was flat, but the sharp spirit of the eagle eye couldn't help but make Shen Lu shudder.

Seeing that Falling Dew was silent, Yang Muzhe then provoked: "Falling Dew, what? Want to try a new life? ”

Han Fengjiao stood up to support Shenlu: "Young Master Yang, Sister Shenlu's words are what this girl wants to say." Another point, you have to keep in mind that our Yahuan is not something you can buy if you want to! ”

"Yo yo yo, Sister Feng Jiao seems to be hostile to Mu Zhe."

Liu Keyan looked nervous and persuaded Yang Muzhe: "Brother Wenbo, for the sake of Han Gongzi, you should say a few words." ”

"Han Gongzi, can you analyze why Mr. Xia gave up the game for me?" There are chess fans in the audience who ask Han Chengxu, the first beautiful man in Juxi, for help.

Han Chengxu, who was at the listing place, walked a few steps forward, facing the audience, his deep eyes scanned the audience, and with a slight wave of his hand, the audience immediately quieted down.

Han Chengxu said slowly: "The two sides have come to this situation, the red chess is net less than two soldiers, and the red horse in front of him is restrained and has no way out. But the black chess is Miss Liu, and Mr. Xia is unwilling to make unnecessary resistance, and it cannot but be said to be a wise move. ”

Xia Wenjie, who had no sense of presence in the screen on the stage, put down the teacup and asked Ye Jianfeng: "Dare to ask Ye Gongzi, when will the second game start?" ”

Ye Jianfeng looked at Liu Hanyan, who was accompanying Xiao Yachen, Liu Hanyan raised his eyes and said softly to Xia Wenjie: "I'm sorry Mr. Xia, our little sister is in a bad mood, Hanyan wants to go down after a while, and I beg Mr. Xia to bear with me." ”

Liu Hanyan's peerless face and the sound of heaven made Xia Wenjie so unpleasant to the eyes and ears, how could he bear to refuse.

"Okay, Miss Yiliu." Xia Wenjie also said gently.

Who knew that Xiao Yachen, who was in Ye Jishan's arms, heard this, immediately stopped sobbing, and looked up at Hanyan: "Sister Hanyan, Yachen is crying." It still matters if you play chess. ”

Ye Jishan skillfully touched it into her arms, took out a silk handkerchief, and wiped her tears for Xiao Yachen, which was handed to her by Han Chengxu the day before yesterday.

"Is our Xiao Yachen flesh and bone made of water, how can there be so many tears?" Ye Jishan's joking voice is also very gentle and pleasant.

Xiao Yachen leaned on Ye Jishan's side and coquettishly: "It's all about Aunt Shan." ”

Ye Jishan is very innocent: "This is still blamed on me......"

Xiao Yachen said: "Who made Aunt Shan hurt Yachen so much? If someone hurts, the baby loves to cry! …… Oh, Sister Hanyan hurry up and play chess, Yachen is here to listen to chess. ”

Liu Hanyan lovingly smoothed Xiao Yachen's hair and sat upright at the table again.

Ye Jianfeng asked, "Are you two ready?"

Xia Wenjie and Liu Hanyan nodded at the same time.

Ye Jianfeng came out of the screen to the front of the stage and announced: "Liu Hanyan Xia Yingchu Blind Chess Battle Game 2 starts now!"

Xiao Mochen also sat down beside Xia Wenjie, this position is closer to the big chessboard, which is convenient for transmitting chess games to Ye Jianfeng, and it is more convenient to peep at Liu Hanyan.

Liu Hanyan didn't start the chess game first, raised his eyes to meet Xiao Mochen's predatory eyes and said, "Menghan, you turn around." ”

Xiao Mochen was puzzled: "Okay, what's the reason for not letting me look at the beautiful women to see the old men?" ”

Liu Hanyan greeted Ye Jianfeng: "Report to the referee." ”

Ye Jianfeng said: "Smoke, what do you want?" ”

Liu Hanyan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and pointed at Xiao Mochen playfully with his fingers: "Uncle, Menghan interferes with my chess thinking, and always stares at me!" ”

This remark successfully amused the people present, and even Xia Wenjie, who was not smiling, pursed his lips and chuckled.

Ye Jianfeng said with a smile: "The request is reasonable, Menghan, I bother you to turn around." Before the game is over, you are not allowed to turn back without permission. ”

"The little girl asks for a lot. Don't let people look at it. Xiao Mochen was unhappy, but his body turned to the big chessboard.

The dark fragrance is smoked for the willow and mixed with hot tea for Xia Wenjie.

Liu Hanyan held the teacup lightly, tasted it carefully, and then slowly opened his lips and sent out the tactful note of "red phase three into five", and wisdom and indifference coexisted in the starry eyes.

After Xia Wenjie said "Black Cannon 8 Ping 5", his expression returned to calm.

Xiao Mochen said to Ye Jianfeng: "Liu Hanyan: Red phase three into five, Xia Yingchu: black cannon 8 flat 5; ”

Ye Jianfeng quickly sent the chess game to the hanging board.

Ye Jianfeng said loudly to Han Chengxu: "Brother Xiaofan, Liu Hanyan: Red Phase 3 into 5, Xia Yingchu: Black Cannon 8 Ping 5; ”

Han Seung-wook moves the chess pieces according to the score.

Offstage, Yang Muzhe, the third most beautiful man in Juxi, gathered a group of fans and sisters.

Yang Muzhe told Liu Keyan about chess: "Miss Liu chose a steady flying phase game to start, and her strategic intentions are obvious. If Miss Liu can make peace, she will win today's battle. In the face of Miss Liu's steady start, Mr. Xia replied with a medium cannon, which can be regarded as a tough and positive response, and his strategic thinking can also be described as clear. ”

Han Fengjiao and Falling Lu also listened carefully to Yang Muzhe's chess on the side.

Liu Keyan asked: "Miss Liu seeks stability and Mr. Xia wins, does it mean that Mr. Xia has a greater chance of winning in this game?" ”

Yang Muzhe said: "You can't say that. Not to mention that this is only the first move, even outside of the ten moves, it is usually difficult to determine the overall trend. The final outcome will have to rely on long-term sub-force operation to lock in. ”

Ye Jianfeng continued to transmit the chess game.

"Liu Hanyan: Red soldiers three into one, Xia Yingchu: dark horse 8 into 7;

Liu Hanyan: Red Horse 2 into 3, Xia Yingchu: Black Car 9 Ping 8;

Liu Hanyan: Red Cannon 2 into 2, Summer Yingchu: Black Cannon 2 Ping 4; ”

On the speeding carriage, Liu Lingfeng looked solemn and didn't say a word.

Yue'e sighed: "Tomorrow, the little prince will visit the Go country, and I don't know when I will see the little girl." ”

Liu Lingfeng closed her eyes, and a vivid image immediately popped out of her mind-not the senior sister she had always cared about the most, but a twelve-year-old yellow-haired girl-

"Yachen is too young, I don't understand which of Brother Hanning's words is true and which is false-" Xiao Yachen's childish voice has been echoing in Liu Lingfeng's ears, and it has never disappeared.

How can a little kid have the ability to disturb his mind? Liu Lingfeng was taken aback by this fact.