"Do you like to play chess?"

A few fluttering words, but inexplicably made Xia Qingtong feel huge pressure.

There was no one else on the second floor of the bookstore. Xia Qingtong went out with red cherry blossoms, and the red cherry blossoms were also downstairs needless to say.

Xia Qingtong tried to take a step to the side, on the left was his hand, on the right-

Seeing Ming Yue's hand on the bookshelf, just enclosing her between him and the bookshelf, she swallowed her saliva.

"No, I don't like it."

She's not lying, she really doesn't like to play chess.

Her grandparents were professors and had high requirements for her. Not to mention that they must be proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the one or two specialties they are learning must meet their requirements.

People have so much time every day, and playing chess is a brain-consuming thing. After practicing calligraphy every day, when I go to school, I have to play chess with my grandfather after doing my homework, and I have to be despised by my grandfather for my poor chess skills and lack of talent.

It's no wonder she likes it.

Ming Yue's eyes darkened again because of her words.

Don't like to play chess? That's the person who likes to play chess?

"Is Dong Jia's chess skills good?"

Ming Yue's voice was soft. Listening to it at such a close distance, there was magnetism in the low and dumb, Xia Qingtong felt that his ears were a little numb.

"It's okay, it's okay."

In her opinion, Dong Jia's chess skills are not good?

Ming Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, and leaned in front of her again: "Okay?" ”

No matter how big Xia Qingtong is, this will also feel that something is wrong. I don't understand why Ming Yue mentioned playing chess so well, but she thought of another thing.

"Sixth Prince, what the hell is going on with Pei You? He-"

"Xinyue Dong Jia?"

Shake your head fast, why do you think so one or two? She's also extremely tired, okay?

"Don't you like him, but play chess with him?" As he spoke, his fingertips brushed her cheeks gently.

A slightly cold touch, an emotionless touch.

Xia Qingtong shrunk his neck: ......

Whew, isn't the stalk of playing chess unpassable?

"Sixth Prince, I was wrong. I actually like to play chess. That's why when I see someone who can play chess, I want to play with them. This has nothing to do with Dong Jia. ”

She has been with the Lu family sisters for so long, why didn't he say it? Why did you get involved with Dong Jia?

"Really?"

"Yes." Xia Qingtong nodded heavily. The expression is sincere.

Ming Yue put his hand down and straightened up, Xia Qingtong didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, he took a step back.

"In that case—"

When Xia Qingtong saw the chessboard next to the table, three black lines floated on his forehead.

Looking at the white jade chessboard in front of him, he picked up one of the chess pieces, felt the warm touch, and sighed that it was indeed a royal handiwork. True. Local tyrants!

"If you win against me, how about giving you this chess deck?"

Xia Qingtong blinked: "Really? ”

If so, then she's going to do her best.

Ming Yue gave her a look, and Xia Qingtong began to fall.

"Sixth Prince, then Pei You-" What the hell is going on? She really wanted to know.

Ming Yue's slender fingertips picked up a chess piece, and when he met Xia Qingtong's eyes, he hooked the corners of his lips: "You care about him." ”

"I don't care about him." Xia Qingtong waved his hand, and then dropped again: "I'm really curious." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Ming Yue expectantly: "If I win you, you tell me, how about it?" ”

Ming Yue looked at the chessboard, and she looked proud: "Are you confident?" Are you so sure you can win me? ”