Chapter 168: When is Mo Yan Xingchen (6)

Three years later......

"Brother Chen, you lost again~" Mo Yan held his chin and looked at Xingchen who was sitting opposite him with a calm face, but Mo Yan could feel it twitching from the corner of Xingchen's eyes.

"Do whatever you like." Xingchen closed his eyes, looking at the gentleman, right...... It is the momentum of Ren Jun's punishment.

Mo Yan stood up and walked to Xingchen's side, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, Brother Yan won't be so cruel to you, don't worry." As he spoke, he drew two black circles on Xingchen's eyes with a brush in his hand, and then looked at Xingchen's forehead, which was already on Wang Bali's head.

"Chen'er, look at your ink." Mo Yan bit his pen and said happily: "You can't calculate my thoughts if you tell me earlier, and if you learn chess skills well, you won't end up like this~"

In the face of Mo Yan's sarcastic encounter with a flirtatious charm, Xingchen has learned to ignore it very thoroughly, and his somewhat stiff tone means that he is still very unhappy in his heart: "Again!

The two of them played chess from morning to noon, but at noon Xingchen finally won a game against Mo Yan.

Of course, it's not because Xingchen deduced Mo Yan's thoughts, it's just that the genius Xingchen, who is very simple, has comprehended chess skills that are even more powerful than Mo Yan after being abused by Mo Yan countless times.

Obviously, Mo Yan was very frustrated by such a result.

After Xingchen happily drew the eighth queen on Mo Yan's face that could cover his entire face, the graceful voice reached their ears.

"Chen'er, Yan'er, it's time to eat."

"Okay~" the two replied in unison.

Then they looked at each other's faces and laughed out loud.

The two of them trotted towards Wanrong with the patterns on their faces.

"Poof." Wanrong immediately burst into laughter when she saw Mo Yan and Xingchen.

Xinglong, who was sitting on the side, turned around suspiciously and asked, "Wanrong, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yan and Xingchen saw Xinglong's eyes that had lost their brilliance, and there was a pain in their hearts.

Xinglong lost his eyes a year ago, Xingchen was very sad and sad, Xinglong didn't have a trace of sadness, just gently stroked Xingchen's face, and said lightly, it was because he wanted to help others change their lives against the sky, but he paid for his own eyes, and that person paid for his life, compared to the other party himself, he was actually luckier.

Xinglong also told sù that Xingchen has to pay a price for changing his life against the sky, maybe it is a relative, maybe it is a part of the body, maybe it is life.

Xingchen didn't listen, he thought that if he had calculated the results for his father, he might have been able to avoid his father from losing his eyes, but in the end, his own ability was not enough, so he worked harder to learn to calculate astrology.

Xinglong could only shake his head when he looked at the persistent Xingchen.

Wanrong said softly to Xinglong: "The faces painted by these two little fools are even more like cats."

"That's a shame I can't see it." Although what Xinglong said was a pity, he could hear it gracefully, and there was no sadness in Xinglong's words.

Wanrong looked at the man in front of her, the man who never took these pains to heart, smiled lightly, and then said to Xingchen and Mo Yan: "Okay, you guys hurry up and wash your faces and come to eat."

"Okay~" Xingchen and Mo Yan quickly ran to wash their faces and change clothes.

Wanrong looked at the two children who were playing and running away, and slowly leaned on Xinglong's shoulder: "Xinglong...... It would be nice if our lives could be calm like this all the time, without so many conspiracies and disputes, with Chen'er and Yan'er...... Just the four of us."

"It's just a matter of thinking......"