Qin Suian nodded his little head, and the little milk voice replied obediently: "I know, you are Grandpa Ji~"

"Oops! You know me. Old Mr. Ji smiled happily and narrowed his eyes, "Then do you know what Grandpa Ji and I do?" ”

Qin Suian nodded his little head again: "Brothers said that Grandpa Ji plays chess." ”

This information was learned from the chats of the brothers.

"So smart, so smart!" Mr. Ji was full of praise for her, and he was already 100% satisfied with the little milk dumplings.

Old Mr. Qin looked at him with a silly smile on his little granddaughter, and let out a snort between his noses.

Look at this worthless expression, where does it look like a chess grandmaster!

Mr. Ji didn't say anything else, and said directly: "An An, I have watched the video of your game in the morning, and you have a very thorough understanding of chess and are also very talented. ”

Qin Sui'an didn't understand it, but he knew that Grandpa Ji was praising himself, his little face was flushed, and he couldn't hide his little joy.

Mr. Ji asked, "An An, do you still want to continue to participate in chess competitions?" ”

"I want to~" Qin Suian immediately nodded his little head, "An An wants to win!" "If you win, you get a lot of bonuses!

"Good ambition!" Mr. Ji's whole body was full of enthusiasm, "An An, I want to take you as an apprentice, I will take you with me in the future and win all the time!" ”

"Keep winning!" Qin Sui'an happily repeated his last sentence, because this was also her goal.

Mr. Ji's face was overjoyed, and he clenched his hands excitedly: "An An, did you promise me?" ”

Qin Suian tilted his little head suspiciously: "Promise what?" ”

"Promise to be my apprentice!" Mr. Ji pointed at her, and then at himself, "From now on, I will be your master!" ”

Qin Suian blinked in confusion, and after reacting, he immediately shook his little head: "No, An An already has a master!" ”

"What?! Who? Who is your master? Mr. Ji glanced back at Mr. Qin, "Your master, it won't be your grandfather, right?" With his chess skills, where can he teach you! ”

"Not grandpa." Qin Suian looked at his grandparents, and then at Grandpa Ji.

It was her grandfather who taught her chess, and her grandfather was her master.

Mr. Ji was about to ask who the master of the little milk dumpling was, but when he saw her unspeakable little expression, his heart softened, and he couldn't bear to ask her, "Okay, then An An, if you want to worship me as a teacher in the future, I can do it at any time!" I'm waiting for you! ”

Qin Suian nodded seriously, "An An remembers." ”

Seeing Mr. Ji's melancholy and lost appearance, Mr. Qin smiled: "Old Ji, don't be too sad, who made my little granddaughter so sought-after?" Someone took her as an apprentice early on. ”

The smugness in his tone could not be concealed.

Mr. Ji glanced at him, "What are you proud of, it's not you who is powerful, it's your little granddaughter." ”

"My little granddaughter is amazing, I'm naturally proud!" Old Mr. Qin's smile did not decrease but increased, "Old Ji, you don't know, my little granddaughter, not only is chess powerful, but also other aspects!" ”

Mr. Ji was skeptical of his words, and he had only seen the chess talent of the little milk dumplings.

When Qin Haochen came to the garden, he happened to hear that the little milk group refused to worship Mr. Ji as a teacher.

This was not to be expected.

Qin Haochen strode into the pavilion, first squatted down, hugged the little milk ball into his arms, and then looked at Mr. Ji: "Mr. Ji, hello." ”

Mr. Ji was taken aback: "Hao Chen is really becoming more and more talented!" ”

The genes of the Qin family, from the old Qin to the little milk dumplings, are all traces of Nuwa's preference, and they are all too good-looking.

Looking at Lao Qin's wife, Lan Jin, the eldest lady of the Lan family, although she is older, she can also see her beautiful face when she was young.

Mr. Ji thought of Lao Qin's daughter-in-law, Ye Chaosi, the pearl of the Ye Group, who had met at the wedding of Qin Ye's marriage, and was also amazingly pretty.

Mr. Ji's gaze fell on the little milk dumpling's little face, which was indeed somewhat similar to the pearl in the palm of the Ye family.

I heard that Ye Chaosi is an extremely intelligent woman, coupled with the genes of the Qin family, it is no wonder that Xiao Milk Tuanzi can have such an extraordinary talent at such a young age.

Qin Suian leaned on her father's arms, and noticed that Grandpa Ji was staring at her face motionless, she was extremely puzzled, stretched out her little hand, touched her face, and then asked her father in a low voice: "Baba, is An An's face dirty?" ”

"It's not dirty." Qin Haochen touched her little face, turned his eyes to look at Mr. Ji, and said loudly: "Mr. Ji, stay and eat together at noon." ”

Mr. Ji suddenly came back to his senses and looked confused: "I'm really sorry, I thought about something just now and was out of my mind." ”

Back then, the little daughter of the Qin family was tied up, and the pearl on the palm of the Ye family was also injured, and after that, the Ye family seemed to have cut off contact with the Qin family, and they didn't get along with each other.

Mr. Ji kept his mouth shut about it, followed Qin Haochen's words, and continued: "Then I might as well be respectful, I haven't eaten with Lao Qin for a long time." ”

Old Mr. Qin glanced at him, "You are a busy man, you soak in the chessboard every day." ”

"Oh yes, speaking of the chessboard-" Mr. Ji looked at the little milk dumpling again, and asked with a smile: "An An, can you play chess with me later?" One game is good, one game is good. ”

Old Mr. Qin's brows furrowed, and he spoke first: "You are a chess grandmaster, playing chess with my little granddaughter?" ”

Isn't this bullying his little granddaughter?

Mr. Ji patted his chest and said happily: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, fortunately I was born early, otherwise the name of this grandmaster will definitely not be my turn." ”

Hearing that he was praising his little granddaughter, Old Mr. Qin was happy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise upward.

Mr. Ji "coaxed" Mr. Qin, and asked the little milk dumplings again.

Qin Suian naturally has no problem, why don't you just play a game of chess.

After lunch, Qin Haochen came to the chess room with the little milk group in his arms.

Mr. Ji followed behind them and looked around, "Have you specifically checked this?" The layout of the chess room is quite like a game. ”

Old Mr. Qin nodded, "We are worried that An An will be too nervous at the competition site, so this chess room is arranged according to the rules of the game." ”

A square mahogany table is placed in the center, and the bodyguard sets the board in advance.

Qin Haochen put the little milk ball on the chair on one side, took two steps back, and stood behind the little milk group and watched.

Mr. Ji sat opposite her and said fondly, "An An, you go first." ”

"Okay~" Qin Suian did not refuse, for her, go first and then go, basically the same.

She picked up a red chess piece and began to take the first step.

The smile on Mr. Ji's face remained unchanged, but his eyes looking at the chessboard became sharper, and his eyebrows became a little more serious.

After he took one step of the chess piece, Qin Suian pinched the red chess piece again and took the second step, without spending much time thinking about it, as if she had already calculated.

Mr. Ji glanced at her, and the smile on his face disappeared unconsciously, replaced by a serious expression.

The others stood behind them, quiet, silently watching the young and the old, playing chess back and forth.

Several brothers were the first to see the clue and made eye contact with each other.

Because An An told them in the flowers, if she looks pleasing to the eye, she will accompany the other party to play chess pieces for a while.

So-An An is now deliberately going to accompany Mr. Ji and play chess pieces for a while.