Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 5198 Do your best, listen to fate (3)

It was only a slight hesitation, Meng Chen parked the car, and the servant of the villa led him to the living room.

Pushing open the door, Meng Chen immediately saw Xiao Zi who was sitting on the sofa watching Master and Josnian playing chess with his chin in his hands. He didn't know what Master said, Xiao Zi smiled happily.

The corners of Meng Chen's lips twitched involuntarily.

He walked over and said hello: "Master, Si Nian, Xiao Zi."

Everyone looked up, but the old man only gave an understatement "Yes", and then concentrated on playing chess with Josnian: "You are trying to force me to play ruthlessly with this move."

"Master is serious. I'm obviously going with the flow." Josnian smiled.

"Well, you pushed the boat along the way, forcing me to advance and retreat, and you are still ruthless."

Xiao Zi smiled and pointed to the chessboard: "Master, you put it here."

"Haha, yes." The old man laughed and dropped a pawn, "What's this called? It's called the authorities who are obsessed with the bystanders. Meng Chen, do you think so?"

Meng Chen didn't see the pieces on the chessboard clearly, but he also nodded: "Master is right."

The gloomy sky darkened little by little, and the already dark sky became darker and darker until the night fell and the street lights outside the villa turned on one after another.

it's dark.

Josnian was very focused in playing chess, which was what their master had always taught them. No matter what they did, they must try their best and be serious before they knew the result.

This is probably called, do your best and obey the destiny.

However, the old man would look at Meng Chen from the corner of his eye from time to time.

Meng Chen's hair was still slightly stained with moisture, his face was tired, his white shirt was clean and wrinkled, and the tie around his neck hadn't been taken off in time, as if he had just come from the company.

Xiao Zi just looked down at the chess and rarely spoke.

This time is like many, many years ago.

In the past, the master was used to being strict with them, but now the master is more like their old friend, who loves to talk and laugh, and never sees strictness again.

Meng Chen refilled them with tea, but he didn't say much. He sat beside the master and watched them play chess silently.

Although he is in the same city as Xiao Zi and Master now, they rarely meet each other, especially Xiao Zi. Unless he makes deliberate arrangements, they almost never meet again.

"Mom, mom!" Xiao Yu ran over from the kitchen. He followed Ye Jiaqi to make some snacks and distributed them to everyone.

Xiao Zi hugged him who was running around: "Slow down, don't fall."

Xiao Yu fed a small cookie to her lips: "Mom, this is made by Xiao Yu. It's not pretty, but it's delicious."

Xiao Zi bit it, um, it was delicious.

Really delicious.

"Mom, Aunt Jiaqi is amazing, she will make a lot of snacks."

Josnian looked at Snowflake Crisp in front of him, and asked him deliberately, "Uncle, who made this?"

"Aunt Jiaqi said that Uncle, you only eat what Auntie cooks, so Xiao Yu didn't cook for you." The little guy was honest.

Josnian smiled.

The old man also laughed at him: "Si Nian, you are too picky."

Soon, Ye Jiaqi also came out of the kitchen: "How long until the round is over?"

The old man responded with a smile: "Ask your husband, look at him, he's driving me to the point where I have nowhere to live."

Ye Jiaqi stood behind Josnian, put his hands on his shoulders, lowered his head and approached, and looked at the chessboard: "Master, Si Nian can't win either, it looks like a draw to me."

(End of this chapter)