Getting married for a long time: Don't be too bad for a black-bellied BOSS

Chapter 92 Two choices
Looking at his back, Zuo Jun was so depressed that his heart would explode, and he yelled at that back.

"Either confess to everyone that you only have brother-sister relationship with Yaoyao, or let go of sister Zhen, you can only choose one."

Qin Yancheng stopped for a while, then turned to look at him, his deep eyes shone with a star that was as cold as ice and as fierce as fire.

Startled, Zuo Jun took a deep breath, walked towards him, held his shoulders with both hands, and looked at him firmly.

"You don't have a third choice."

The light in Qin Yancheng's eyes changed rapidly like a dark tide, and his pretty lips were also compressed into a sharp arc, like a knife.

"Will you confess to everyone that you only regard Yaoyao as your younger sister and have never had any other feelings?"

Qin Yancheng didn't speak.

"You won't. I don't know why, but I know you won't, at least not now."

Zuo Jun said firmly, he clearly felt the body of his subordinates gradually tense.

"So you have only one choice—let go of sister Zhen."

Almost at the moment when Zuo Jun spoke, the light in his eyes burst out with a cold chill, and the body under his hands tensed up to the limit in an instant. Under the body as stiff as iron, there was a powerful and violent force He believed that at this time, as long as Qin Yancheng made a move, he would definitely fall to the ground neatly with an extremely beautiful parabola.

Zuo Jun held his shoulder tightly, so hard that the veins on the back of his hand burst out.

"Maybe you can bear some things, but sister Zhen may not be able to bear it."

The light in Qin Yancheng's eyes dimmed, his tense body relaxed a little bit, Zuo Jun also eased his tone when he saw this.

"You have been in contact with her for so long, and you should have discovered that she is very sensitive and fragile, even cautious in front of her own father."

The moment the light in his eyes was swallowed by the darkness, Qin Yancheng closed his eyes, held his hand, pushed it away, turned around, paused for a while, and then walked out again.

Looking at his back, Zuo Jun felt extremely uncomfortable, but he could only sigh helplessly.

There was silence in the carriage.

Zuo Jun didn't know how many times he looked in the rearview mirror, but the person in the mirror had only one expression, and kept staring out the window, as if petrified.

Zuo Jun moistened his somewhat dry throat, and when he was about to speak, someone took him a step ahead.

"Turn around and go to Nanshan."

"Master..."

Zuo Jun was startled, and as soon as he called young master, the front and rear baffles rose up, the meaning was obvious.

Zuo Jun wisely stopped talking, turned the car around, and drove towards Nanshan, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, he wouldn't impulsively confess like everyone else that he just regarded Yaoyao as his younger sister, right? !
After more than two hours, the car stopped in front of a courtyard. The courtyard was very chic, with green walls and red tiles, bluestone paths, and lush green plants.

In the courtyard, a man in his 50s was watering the flowers. When he saw the person getting out of the car, he immediately put down the water bottle and came over to open the door with unconcealed joy on his face.

"Yansheng is here."

Qin Yancheng called out politely: "Uncle Lei."

"dad."

Zuo Jun laughed and shouted, revealing two rows of shiny white teeth.

Zuo Lei frowned, "Did you just climb out of the coal pile?"

Zuo Jun's mouth twitched, depressed.

"It's not all thanks to you that I became like this!"

"I'm doing it for your own good!"

"I think you don't want to see me! Qin Yancheng saw that the father and son were about to quarrel again, so he quickly
Ask: "Is grandpa here?"

Zuo Lei glared at his son, nodded, and said with a smile, "You just happened to be able to watch a top-level Go game."

Qin Yancheng was taken aback, "Grandpa is here?"

Zuo Lei nodded and led the two of them into the house.

Along the way, the winding path is secluded. There are tall trees on both sides of the road, which completely block the sunlight. There is a gurgling stream next to your ears, tinkling, and the fragrance of flowers and plants at the end of your nose is refreshing. There is also this fresh air. , ah, it's so refreshing!
"No wonder you hide here and don't want to go out!"

Zuo Jun said sourly, he was very dissatisfied that his father hid here to enjoy life, while he was suffering in mining in Africa.

As soon as the words fell, a slap sounded above his head, and the speed was so fast that both of them were stunned.

"Stinky boy, can you talk? What is hiding? I stay here to take care of the master."

Qin Yancheng came to his senses first, and said with a smile: "Uncle Lei is very skilled, the sword is not old!"

"What kind of treasure knife is not old, it is almost too old to eat."

Zuo Jun, who realized it later, rubbed his beaten head and yelled, "My surname is Zuo, this is my head, not a sandbag for practicing exercises! Am I your own?"

"Stinky boy, talk back to me!"

Qin Yancheng quickly stopped him, "Uncle Lei, he's just a kid, don't argue with him."

After hearing this, Zuo Jun was reluctant, "What kind of kid? I'm older than you, okay? I think you're the only kid, and you're the kid who came out of the restless period of youth!"

"Yancheng is much more mature and stable than you!"

Zuo Lei's banner was obviously on Qin Yancheng's side.

Zuo Jun snorted disdainfully, "That's because you don't know what he did."

"Let's get in! Don't miss out on a great game."

Qin Yancheng made a sound in time, pulled Zuo Jun forward, and warned in a low voice: "Keep your mouth shut! Otherwise, Africa welcomes you."

When they entered, Mr. He and Mr. Chu were fighting fiercely. Both of them are Go masters, and their chess skills are evenly matched. This painful fight will inevitably take a long time. The two each found a comfortable position, quietly looked around.

After about an hour and a half, the game ended, and the black piece had one more piece than the white piece to win by a slight advantage.

"Hahaha!"

Mr. Chu laughed so much that his beard stretched out, "We have been fighting for so many years, and I finally won you!"

Although Mr. He lost, he was also very happy, "It seems that I have to devote myself to cultivation."

"Grandpa and grandpa's chess skills are improving day by day."

With that said, Qin Yancheng poured tea for each of the two elders.

Mr. He discovered the two of them at this time, and was a little surprised: "When did you come?"

Zuo Jun chuckled, squeezed his sore legs, "It's been a while."

Mr. Chu took a sip of tea and said, "I guess it's been at least an hour now."

Mr. He nodded in agreement, "They deserve to be unlucky, they picked a good time."

Qin Yancheng smiled slightly: "Since it's a good time, how can you say it's bad luck?"

Zuo Jun smiled and echoed, "Yes! On the way here, we also said that it would be even better if we could meet Grandpa and Grandpa playing chess. Hehe, I didn't expect to meet them!"

(End of this chapter)