Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 115 Northern Vinegar King

Chapter 115 Northern Vinegar King
When Mr. Yue returned to the living room, he saw a scene of fighting - he rubbed his eyes.Oh, wrong.It should be said that the atmosphere is suppressed to hide the murderous intent, but it is not a real fight with swords and fists.

I saw Ji Mochen and Nancy sitting opposite each other. Both of them straightened their backs, concentrated their attention, and their eyes were burning.

It can be seen that they are all addicted to the chess game, and they didn't even notice that he came back.

Mr. Yue was just about to speak when he suddenly saw Nancy raised her head and glanced at Ji Mochen, her peach blossom eyes were curved, and there were thousands of needles hidden in her affection, "Mr. Ji, it's your turn, don't keep me waiting ah."

Mr. Yue: "..."

This girl who hides a knife in her smile and is soft and sharp, or is it the educated, dignified and agile girl he saw before?

Ji Mochen smiled coldly, finally picked up the chess piece, and took a step.

Nancy's smile faltered.

Ji Mochen raised his head and looked at Nancy with a smile that was not a smile, his eyebrows were like a sword out of its sheath, sweeping away the dust from the hidden front, his phoenix eyes were piercing and cold, "Miss Nan, take your time and don't worry, as long as you don't miss the lunch time."

Mr. Yue's eyes widened, this joke is so cold, so cold.He is not old enough yet, he can hear the cynicism of these words, and what the hell is Miss Nan!

Nancy snorted coldly, and got goosebumps when she was called 'Miss Nan', but she never showed any signs of cowardice, "Where is it, no one can be hungry Mr. Ji." She looked down at the chess board, frowned and picked up The only remaining soldier rushed forward.

Ji Mochen's face was as deep as water, he stared at the chessboard, and his words were not slow, "I don't care, I'm just worried that you are still growing your body. If you don't eat more for your shrinking body, you won't be able to grow it in the future."

"..." Mr. Yue wanted to express that he didn't understand.

A fierce light flashed in Nancy's eyes, and she understood, saying that she is not in good shape, she has no flesh, no breasts and is short!
When they were pressed together yesterday, my sister's breasts still hurt. I dare say that my sister has no breasts! ?
"After all, not everyone is like Mr. Ji, with good looks, legs and butt." Nancy smiled.

"..." Ji Mochen raised his head abruptly, staring at her coldly.

Nancy said: "Mr. Ji, you can't play this game anymore."

"Cough." Old Mr. Yue couldn't continue listening, and he felt that his ears would have problems if he continued to listen.

In a daze, I heard 'I can't play this chess' as 'You can't drive this car'.

It’s all because of some old friends on the Internet, who said that to keep up with the age of young people, they had to send him some document packages, let him read more and learn more, so as not to create a generation gap with the younger generation he loves.

At this time, Mr. Yue thought to himself: Sometimes, a little generation gap is a good thing.

Nancy turned her head to look at Old Mr. Yue, caught the old man's weird expression, and guessed that the other party didn't know when he would arrive, and he might not be here for a short time.

Damn, Spicy Chicken Season is three years old, ruining my image.Nancy threw a knife at Ji Mochen.

Ji Mochen gave her a noble and glamorous silent hehehe.

In the silence between the two, Mr. Yue came over and his eyes fell on the chess game between the two.

Looking at it, Mr. Yue forgot everything else, and was surprised by the direction of the chess game.

"Ah Chen has shown his real skills." Mr. Yue looked at Ji Mochen.

Ji Mochen: "So-so."

Mr. Yue: "..."

"Xiao Xi is still a master if he can fight Ah Chen like this." He turned his head and said to Nancy.

Nancy is not as proud as Ji Mochen, but she is not happy to lose her foundation in front of Ji Mochen. She smiled at Mr. Yue and said, "Actually, I am the type to be strong when I meet the strong."

Ji Mochen glanced at her.Tsk, thick-skinned.

Old Mr. Yue shook his head, and smiled at Ji Mochen: "I said Xiaoxi must really know how to play chess."

Ji Mochen thought that he believed that Nancy was a liar before, and it would prove that he was indeed wronged later, so he said "hmm."

"Old Yue Huiyan." Ji Mochen said.

Nancy smiled instantly.

Ji Mochen saw her smiling happily and brightly, her little face was bright and charming.

Nancy, who was equal to winning a game, looked at Ji Mochen triumphantly, with a narrow and cunning light in her eyes.

Old Mr. Yue can be sure that she really knows how to play chess and is equal to the eye of wisdom, so he can't be sure what kind of eye it is?

I scolded myself, a cheapskate who doesn't know yet.

"I don't have the ability to see through people at a glance," Mr. Yue laughed, looking at Nancy with undisguised admiration, and slowly said: "Qingqing Zijin, care about my heart."

Nancy was taken aback, "Huh?"

"You said this to Ziyin, right?" Mr. Yue said with a smile.

Nancy: "..."

Ziyin...Zhuang Ziyin! ?
The memories of the past few days have been slipping through Nancy's mind, and then gradually formed the truth one by one.

Zhuang Ziyin said that he had a grandfather who lived here.

Yesterday Ji Mochen said that Zhuang Ziyin is the descendant of his old friend.

It turns out that Zhuang Ziyin's grandfather is Mr. Yue, and Ji Mochen's so-called old friend is also Mr. Yue.

After Nancy figured out the situation clearly, she couldn't help complaining in her heart that it was too coincidental.

In the next second, she felt a gaze, wishing to freeze her to death.

As soon as Nancy looked up, she found that Ji Mochen was staring at her eyes.

Ji Mochen and her looked at each other, his thin lips parted and he said slowly, "Qingqing Zijin, Yoyo...my heart?"

Nancy: "..."

Something doesn't seem right.

It is true that this world does not have the Book of Songs that she is familiar with, but there are still some ancient literature left over.

Poems and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, there is nothing missing.It's just that the decline of culture is serious, and modern people don't pay attention to it.

After Ji Mochen read it silently a few times, he could more or less understand the essence of this short sentence.

"How dare you say that you didn't..." Before finishing the questioning, Ji Mochen swallowed it back because of Mr. Yue's presence.

Mr. Yue didn't pay attention to Ji Mochen's words, and smiled at Nancy: "It's not surprising that someone who can say this sentence can know chess."

Nancy... I don't know how to explain it, I can only smile awkwardly and politely at Mr. Yue.

Mr. Yue thought she was a little girl with a thin skin and was shy. "When Ziyin mentioned this sentence to me, he was still thinking about what to say next, Xiaoxi, do you have another sentence?"

In a flash of Nancy's mind, she said: But for the sake of the king, I have been singing until now.

Her lips moved together and closed.

This verse is actually quite misleading.It's okay to joke around, but Mr. Yue is a serious old scholar. Nancy always pays more attention to her words and deeds when dealing with these old people.

Perhaps because of the influence of her own grandfather, she always respects and loves the elderly more. Since she was a child, she has been most afraid of and loves her grandfather most.

"What? I'm sorry to say it?" Although Nancy was absent for a while, Mr. Yue still caught it.From Nancy's expression, I knew that she must have the next sentence.

Nancy hasn't answered Mr. Yue's words yet, she just feels that the way Ji Mochen looks at her on the other side is not only about freezing her to death, but also burning her heart to death.

You are not afraid of being troubled by the old man knowing that you are looking for a beautiful woman. Is it an unforgivable crime for me to associate with the opposite sex every day? !Nan Xi faced Ji Mochen's Ling Chi gaze, and smiled sweetly at Mr. Yue.

hiss.

The eye knife is really fierce.

Nancy smiled softer and her voice was light, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Since Grandpa Yue wants to hear it, the next sentence is..."

 ——Outside time (not related to the text)——

  Ershui: It’s selling vinegar, it’s selling vinegar, recommendation tickets, evaluation tickets, and any other tickets are fine, come quickly, come here, Ji Sansui’s aged vinegar, you can’t be fooled~
  Old season: ...

  


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