Xiao Han's second mansion went to Beijing, all the way to the imperial capital, day and night.

On this day, it is close to the orange soil area.

At noon, the previously clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and strong winds, and in a short time lightning and thunder and torrential rain poured down.

"Come to Mochen's arms." Xiao Mochen is pervasive and does not miss any opportunity to have zero contact with smoke.

"What?" Liu Hanyan frowned coldly.

"It's thundering, aren't you afraid?" Xiao Mochen said.

"What's so scary about thunder, you treat me as a three-year-old?" Liu Hanyan said indifferently.

"You pretend to be weak and pitiful." Xiao Mochen's dark eyes smiled.

……

"Hurry up to my brother's arms, Sister Fengjiao." The bad weather gave Ye Jianfeng ideas and inspiration to chase his wife.

"What?" Han Fengjiao was inexplicable.

"It's thundering, aren't you afraid?" Ye Jianfeng said.

"What's so scary about thunder, I'm not a three-year-old child!" Han Fengjiao was quite disdainful.

"Who said that if you are afraid of thunder, you must be a child!"

……

A thunderclap sent a generation of heroine Ye Jishan directly into Han Chengxu's arms!

The sudden embrace caught Han Chengxu a little off guard, and he remembered what Ye Jianfeng had said on the edge of the fish pond.

Han Chengxu stretched out his warm hand to cover his ears, and took out the wording to coax the three-year-old child to comfort: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

In fact, what he wants to say most is that the sky has eyes, the sky has eyes, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, you come more violently......

……

In Yachen's car, Yachen stood up from the seat of the car and was about to walk out, "I want to get out of the car." ”

Bihe grabbed Yachen: "Little ancestor, it's raining so hard, what kind of trouble are you making here?" ”

Yachen: "My aunt is afraid of thunder, I have to accompany her." ”

Bihe: "Ouch, you're so ...... Didn't your aunt have Han Gongzi with you?"

Yachen: "When it was thunder before, it was Yachen who accompanied Aunt Shan......"

Bihe: "The slave knows. ”

Yachen was a little sad and muttered to herself: "Aunt Shanchen doesn't need Yachen anymore, Aunt Shanchen doesn't need Yachen anymore, Yachen is a superfluous person-"

Bihe hurriedly coaxed her: "Who said that there is no need, a few days ago, the little girl helped the third lady to fight away the bad guys." Who said that the little girl is redundant, Bihe can't spare her! ”

Yachen glared: "What this girl said-"

Bihe laughed: "Hehehe-hee-"

……

When the wind, rain, thunder and lightning subsided, the sky cleared.

Ye Jishan, who was completely ruined, wanted to stand up straight, but was surrounded by Han Chengxu in his arms and hugged him tighter.

"Let Seungwook hug him for a while," Han Seungwook said in a deep voice, slightly pleading, "...... Just for a little while......"

Ye Jishan did not move.

Her clear eyes gradually blurred until they were completely covered by her double eyelids......

She fell asleep peacefully, right in Han Seung-wook's arms......

……

Liu Hanyan, who fell asleep, opened her proud eyelids, captured the image of Mochen with her bright eyes, and found that she was in danger again. While struggling to get up, she exclaimed: "Xiao Mochen! What are you doing? ”

"Hug you." The tone was very flat.

Do you need to make such a fuss? How many times have I hugged this, but I can't indulge in the comfort and warmth of waking up in the arms of the person I care about.

"Let go!"

"If you don't let go, you can kiss if you move again!"

Familiar scenes and dialogues!

This time, Liu Hanyan was forced to make a ruthless move: "If you don't let it go, I will ignore you for three days!" ”

Xiao Mochen let go of his arm and got up proudly.

"Ouch, my head!"

……

Han Fengjiao opened her eyes in Ye Jianfeng's arms, without struggling, exclaiming, or scolding, as if she should have been in his arms.

This guy is a little dumbfounded, a little confused, and a little handsome.

But it was he who gave him the most protection. Can she protect herself tightly even when she is asleep, is this out of her instinct to protect her or is it a skill unique to swordsmen?

Han Fengjiao stretched out her right index finger and gently gestured on Ye Jianfeng's facial contour, it looked good! It's good-looking!

Han Fengjiao showed a look common to nymphomaniacs all over the world.

……

Xiao Yachen woke up in Bihe's arms.

"Little girl, you're finally awake. Hurry up, the slave's hands are sore! As soon as Xiao Yachen woke up, he was disgusted by Bihe.

"No, no, Sister Bihe, I'll lie down for a while." Xiao Yachen leaned on Bihe and refused to get up.

"Little girl, hurry up and find a gentleman, the gentleman's mind is broader, his arms are stronger, and you can sleep more comfortably." Bihe began to emotionally enlighten the twelve-year-old girl Xiao Yachen.

"Brother Hanning is weaker than me, and he has to be protected by Sister Yue'e every step he takes." Xiao Yachen immediately remembered a negative textbook.

"It's not that he's weak, it's that Yue'e is too strong. Besides, the strength of the master is not necessarily in the refinement of swordsmanship, the strength of muscles and bones, but also in the strength of the soul. Look at your second brother, Han Gongzi, their wisdom, cleverness, and will also give people an invisible power. Bihe led the little master to dialectical thinking.

"Wow, Sister Bihe, I'm underestimating you, where did your high arguments come from?"

"Once the slave maid listened to Miss Liu and Leng Xiang."

"I'll just say, why is it so much like Sister Hanyan's argument!"

……

The journey is still that journey, the scenery is still those scenery, and the chess strength of these talented chess players has not improved much, the only difference is that Liu Hanyan has made subtle changes to Xiao Mochen, Ye Jishan to Han Chengxu, and Han Fengjiao to Ye Jianfeng from the inside out.

In October, Boron City has faded from the summer heat, and the top chess players of Orange Country are greeted by the city's streamers. The streets and alleys reflect the unique humanistic atmosphere of Beijing and the competitive atmosphere brought by top competitions.

The participants were welcomed into the reception of the Royal Restaurant with a high standard, and after some routine work, they were sent to the residence on the second floor. This time, the living pattern of the Xiao and Han families has been significantly adjusted. Xiao Mochen lived opposite Liu Hanyan, and Han Chengxu also occupied the house opposite Ye Jishan.

"Go and sit in my room for a while." Xiao Mochen refused to let go of Liu Hanyan's silky hand.

"Think beautifully!" Whatever Xiao Mochen insisted, Liu Hanyan resolutely opposed.

"Then I should be able to sit in your room, right?"

Liu Hanyan shook off Xiao Mochen's hand: "Think about Caiqi." Immediately go and inquire about Xie Gaofeng's residence. This cannot be delayed for a moment. After the lottery, I went to my room to review. I'm tired and want to rest for a while. ”

Liu Hanyan took a step, stopped suddenly, took out the silver ticket from his arms, and shook it: "Maybe this thing can come in handy?" ”

Xiao Mochen smiled: "No, what is given to you is for you." I can't even give up this little money, how can I give you a life of fine clothes and food? ”

Liu Hanyan pouted: "Who wants you to give it?" This girl can earn it herself! ”

After speaking, he left with his head held high, throwing a proud back to Xiao Mochen.

Xiao Mochen stood at the door of the room, stared at the door closed by Liu Hanyan, shook his head and smiled, turned around and walked into his own door.