Chapter 963: Is He Still Angry?

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The old man didn't notice that Ning Anran was wrong, and still urged her to play chess.

Ning Anran packed up his thoughts, smiled at him, picked up the chess pieces, and walked obediently.

"You have good potential, but it's a pity that there is no one to teach you well." The old man looked at the move she had played, smiled and nodded.

Ning Anran immediately replied gently: "I like to play chess very much, but because the family environment was not good before, my adoptive parents didn't like me to play these things. โ€

"Then how do you get down?" The old man was slightly surprised.

But then she thought of her past misfortune, and immediately comforted her: "It's okay, grandpa, I will teach you in the future, I will teach you whatever you want to learn." โ€

"I don't have anything I want to learn, but I just have a soft spot for this game, and I like it when I see the board for the first time, and I can't think of why."

The old man looked at her, and his eyes gradually became obsessed.

This face, this demeanor, this liking for chess, she said it was natural......

He didn't speak, just looked at her, but it was obvious that he was looking at someone through her.

In the end, it was Ning Anran who stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes before pulling his consciousness back to reality.

"Grandpa, what's wrong? Isn't it uncomfortable? If you're tired, I'll help you go back to rest first, and it's not too late for you to teach me another day. โ€

"It's okay, grandpa is not tired, grandpa will teach you again."

He lowered his head and took another chess piece, but he didn't see the disappointment that flashed in Ning Anran's eyes, and continued to play with great interest.

Ning Anran had no choice but to take chess and continue to learn from him.

Do you like it? She can't say either, but if she likes it, she can like it.

Thinking of this, she felt at ease: "Grandpa, it's your turn." โ€

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Bai Lixia entered the door with the front foot, and with the back foot, Mu Xiaojiu followed.

When the heavy door was closed, it was as if there were two worlds inside and outside.

However, Grandpa and Ning Anran were still down, and the fourth uncle came up at this time......

Bai Lixia panicked, and subconsciously wanted to go over and open the door.

As long as the door is opened, everyone will not suspect that she has a different relationship with the fourth uncle.

However, the fourth uncle was against the door, and she had no chance to open the door.

In particular, the breath of the fourth uncle that makes the rivers and seas form glaciers is so strong and terrifying.

Even if she was given ten more dares, she didn't dare to go over, and asked him to "get out of the way" and open the door again.

"Fourth Uncle...... Bai Lixia stood in the room a little helplessly, looking at the tall figure against the door.

He began to smoke as soon as he entered the door, and for a moment, the room was immediately filled with smoke.

He likes to smoke when he is irritable, regardless of the time or occasion.

So now, is the fourth uncle irritable? Is he still angry?

Bai Lixia's call, Mu Xiaojiu did not pay attention.

The person leaned behind the door, the long legs of the golden ratio were slightly bent, and the lazy movements were so lazy that the woman wanted to scream.

Bailixia suddenly withdrew the gaze that fell on him, and his breathing was chaotic again.

If this demon doesn't tempt people, won't he be able to live?

Why do you always feel that he is in a demagogic posture all the time?

However, people are simply inadvertent.

Every movement of him, even if it was just a small expression, was an indescribable temptation, a fatal temptation.

He had no intention, but he didn't know that whatever he did, he was so fascinated that the women around him couldn't even breathe.