Fu Yunchen sat in the courtyard, playing chess.

His third uncle has now been notified by the police,

Now that things are slowly expanding and expanding their influence, then the third uncle will start to fight back, such as letting everyone know that it is the old man's handiwork.

The Fu family, who only has interests in their eyes, will use the eyes of the other day to look at him, watch his high-minded father also taste the taste he tasted a few days ago.

When Fu Yunchen came back to his senses, he saw An Qingge looking at the chessboard.

He put away all his plans and looked at An Qingge gently: "What, are you interested in playing chess?" ”

An Qingge raised his head and looked at Fu Yunchen: "Young Master, such a simple chess game, do you still have to think about it for so long?" ”

Fu Yunchen: ......

How did he feel that this An Qingge looked down on himself.

Just as Fu Yunchen was speaking, An Qingge picked up a white chess piece and put it on the chessboard: "Isn't this winning." ”

In fact, Fu Yunchen doesn't like to play chess much, but he learns it when he is bored. Well, just to pretend.

Be able to meditate when you think about things.

At this time, An Qingge remembered how old Fu Yunchen was, and it was normal for him to do this.

"The black and white chess pieces of Go are like yin and yang, not according to the chess game, but looking at the qi on the chessboard, so Go pays attention to living, not killing." An Qingge picked up a sunspot again and put it down: "Look at this game of chess, it's alive." ”

This Fu Yunchen could see it, so he put down the chess pieces in his hand: "It seems that you are very good at playing chess." ”

Tiangong is lonely, and the only fun is to find a fairy friend to play chess.

After all, playing mahjong in the tall and majestic Heavenly Palace must be indecent.

"It's just to pass the time, and I don't know how to play much, but my skills in playing mahjong are top-notch." An Qingge put down the chess pieces.

Playing mahjong, Fu Yunchen couldn't help but laugh a few times when he heard it: "When I have time, I will play with you." ”

An Qingge looked at Fu Yunchen, and the smile on his face was very friendly.

Fu Yunchen looked up and saw the smile on An Qingge's face, so he asked casually, "What?" ”

"I'm afraid that the young master will cry if you lose." An Qingge said casually.

This made Fu Yunchen slightly stunned, he really didn't expect An Qingge to say this: "Don't worry, between you and me, only you cry, only you cry on the bed." ”

An Qingge smiled but did not speak.

Her kung fu in playing mahjong is first-class

Fu Yunchen naturally saw the pride of the little woman opposite, and he was also very happy, after all, she was not as submissive as before. (An Qingge: This seat is too lazy to pretend.) ）

However, Fu Yunchen felt that this An Qingge was really lucky: "Fortunately, you are lucky to meet me, if you meet someone else, then you don't know how many times you have been sold." ”

An Qingge didn't like to hear Fu Yunchen say this, and always said this: "Yes, I am very lucky, I am very lucky to meet you, young master, so the young master always thinks about making me cry, and thinks about beating me every day, and he is really a good young master." ”

Fu Yunchen played with chess pieces and said meaningfully: "Hit you? ”

An Qingge felt that the current mortals were really becoming more and more unruly, in the past, men in the mortal world still paid attention to the style of gentlemen and did not beat women, this Fu Yunchen was good, she always wanted to beat her, she felt that she had to find a way to let Puhua Xianjun remove this prohibition that he had no power to fight back in front of men.

"I didn't mean to hit you." Fu Yunchen continued.

An Qingge raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, did this Fu Yunchen find out with his conscience? ?

Fu Yunchen didn't say anything, just looked at An Qingge with a smile, there was something, he felt that he needed to teach her personally, after all, it was useless to talk on paper.