Chapter Twenty-Seven: Inexplicable Worship

"Then I'll go downstairs first." Cheng Qijun didn't stay too long, and went straight down.

Yang Lin now only has a straight man in his mind, and this must be a straight man.

But just like this, I really love Liao, love Liao.

But suddenly seeing that he was just a pajama, he panicked instantly. Thinking that the male god saw that he was like this, he quickly got up and cleaned up.

After changing his clothes, he went downstairs and saw Cheng Qijun playing chess with Luo Linran.

Yang Lin very consciously belonged to Cheng Qijun's main camp, "Be careful, my dad is cunning." ”

When Luo Linran heard this, the chess pieces in his hand were gently placed on the chessboard, and he replied with a smile.

"Little girl, did you say that about your father?"

Yang Lin suddenly felt that the other party's smile was ill-intentioned at all.

But it just so happened that as the darling of the family, it seems to be a little lawless. "Yes wow, I am."

The corners of Cheng Qijun's mouth were also slightly hooked, "The outcome has been decided." ”

With this sentence, people are a little puzzled. It's because the game has a result, or because it's something else.

"Very good. Good chess skills. Luo Linran looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard and knew that he was destined to lose. He praised it very generously.

Cheng Qijun was also stunned when he heard this. He could see that the other party had deliberately conceded a chess piece to him just now, and if there was no such chess piece, it was not necessarily who won or lost. "It's just a coincidence."

"Wow, that's great! It's certainly not a coincidence. Yang Lin has become the kind of little fan girl who worships inexplicably.

Although she doesn't know much about chess, she can still tell who wins and loses, but the mystery in it can be a little difficult to understand.

"Why don't you see you adoring me so much?" Luo Chen's words came again.

Yang Lin's admiration disappeared in an instant. Looking at Luo Chen, there was some contempt from the king.

"You stinky chess basket, what do you have to worship?" It's the tone of disdain, it's the words of disgust.

Luo Chen deeply felt that his position was threatened, but he was helpless.

"That can win you, too." After Luo Chen said this, he could already think of the appearance of the previous sister, and she might appear here again.

After reflexively saying this, he quickly fled. Yang Lin walked in step by step with a smile on her face.

"Give you one more chance to reorganize the language." Yang Lin now maintains her ladylike and gentle demeanor in every corner.

Luo Chen's eyes rolled: "If I can win you, it must be a coincidence, right?" ”

Yang Lin glared at him, and Luo Chen knew that he had to reorganize the language again. "I don't remember that I won you, it must have been when I dreamed, when I dreamed."

"I won't take this seriously with you. You just have to tell me why Cheng Qijun lives next door to me. ”

Yang Lin suddenly remembered the question she was curious about just now, and asked out loud again.

Luo Chen is also skinny, obviously this kind of thing can be answered without thinking about it, but he seems to be thinking about something.

But it seems that after receiving a look, everything is told in an instant.

It turned out that Luo Chen had eaten more happily yesterday, and at that time, he also turned out the wine.

The two of them didn't expect to get out of control after drinking a little wine. After Cheng Qijun got drunk, he also found a relatively close room to rest.