My wife is a hidden boss

Chapter 272 Alcohol Allergy (Part [-])
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The warm winter sun slanted in, and it fell on the two figures, one old and one young, which gave birth to a bit of warmth.

The two sit on one side of the chessboard. The game is Go, but the game they are playing is an easy-to-understand backgammon.

Yan Chen picked up a black jade chess piece from the chess box, and lightly dropped a piece on the black and white chessboard, blocking two paths of the white piece in a row.

Mr. Shen looked at the road he was blocked, frowned his gray brows, then glanced at Yan Shen, "You ghost, you've been trying to trick me."

Yan Chen chuckled, casually playing with the Moyu chess pieces.

Her hands are particularly beautiful, not the kind of slender and compact like a daughter's, but slender and powerful, with distinct finger bones. At this moment, her white fingers are holding a black jade chess piece, and there is an indescribable elegance and laziness.

"We lost, we lost, let's play another game." Mr. Shen messed up the chess pieces on the chessboard, and then picked the black and white pieces and put them into the chess box separately.

"Okay." Yan Chen didn't feel the slightest bit impatient.

"Little Shen, you've known that kid Yilian for so many years, and you really never liked him?" Mr. Shen asked casually while laying down.

He really likes the kid Yan Chen, who is neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither indulgent nor arrogant, cold but not indifferent, alienated but not rude, unlike the juniors in his family who are frizzy and blah, he feels annoyed when he looks at it .

"Yilian and I are friends." Yan Shen explained in a calm voice.

Although Mr. Shen was not surprised, he still sighed regretfully, and asked without much hope, "What do you think of my little granddaughter just now?"

This little granddaughter naturally refers to Shen Shuyu, also known as Shen Qiqing.

Yan Chen naturally understood what old man Shen meant, and the tip of her eyebrows twitched imperceptibly. She found that many elders wanted to introduce her to someone recently.

Mrs. Bo was one of them. The prickly pear tree had that intention in its words, and now Mr. Shen probably meant the same thing.

If he knew about the lemon essence, the vinegar would be enough for him to drink a pot.

"Grandpa Shen, I have someone I like." Yan Chen took a breath and said slowly.

After all, Mr. Shen is different from Mrs. Bo. He is not at the forefront of the trend, and he doesn't understand what Shen Shuyu said about the official announcement just now. Naturally, he doesn't know that Yan Chen and Jiang Chi are together.

He looked at Yan Chen with some surprise, "Is there someone you like? Is it the aunt... the child?"

Probably because his parents and grandchildren like men, and the boy in front of him was raised by Yi Lian, he wasn't sure if Shen was misleading in his words, so he forcibly changed the girl into a child.

"Jiang Chi." Yan Chen didn't hide anything either.

"Jiang Chi?" Mr. Shen felt that the name sounded familiar. After thinking about it for a while, he seemed to remember, "It's the youngest of the Jiang family, right?"

Then he glanced at Yan Chen, and jokingly said with a smile: "That girl is beautiful, I saw her once at Jiang's house when she was a child, a four or five-year-old milk doll, she looks like a delicate Guanyin boy, she And while Jiang Xing and his wife were not paying attention, they secretly took Jiang Xing's wine glass and drank, who knew that they were allergic to alcohol, and they got rashes all over their bodies when they drank alcohol, which frightened Jiang Xing and his wife."

Hearing this, Yan Chen frowned slightly, and looked at Mr. Shen, "Jiang Chi, is he... allergic to alcohol?"

"Yeah, I get rashes when I drink alcohol, so Jiang Xing and his wife never let her drink." Then Mr. Shen also looked at Yan Chen, and teased with a smile, "You boyfriend doesn't know? That's not very competent." , spend more time on your girlfriend."

Yan Shen didn't speak, and his narrow and clear Danfeng eyes were slightly darkened.

Are you allergic to alcohol?
Jiang Chi just doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, he can get drunk when he touches alcohol, but... it's not an allergy.

Seeing Shen's silence, Mr. Shen thought that she was blaming herself for not knowing about it, so he comforted her: "You haven't seen her with allergies and it's normal if you don't know, so don't blame yourself."

Yan Chen smiled politely, did not speak, the expression in his eyes was as deep as ink, he didn't know what he was thinking.

The two chatted for a while, but it was basically old man Shen who was talking, and most of the time he was teaching Yan Chen his little experience in chasing his wife back then.

Although Yan Chen was a little absent-minded, he still responded politely.

Then in this game of chess, Yan Chen lost a little too quickly.

Just at this time, Shen Hen came over.

The pale golden sunlight fell on him, and the whole person seemed to have lost a little of the indifference and seriousness of the past, and seemed a little friendly, but there was a maturity accumulated over the years around him. In short, this is also a particularly attractive man .

"Father." After greeting Mr. Shen, his eyes fell on Yan Chen, and he said her name accurately, "Yan Chen."

There are still two points that are meaningful.

"Mayor Shen." Yan Chen stood up politely as a junior, his tone still neither humble nor overbearing.

"Sit down, this is at home, you don't need to be so polite." Shen He looked at Yan Chen and said casually.

Then he also sat down on the stone bench beside him, his eyes fell on the chess game, "Gobang?" His tone was somewhat surprised.

Didn't his old father always think that backgammon is not as good as go, and it is difficult to be elegant?Why are you so leisurely today?

"Do you want to have a game?" Old Master Shen glanced at him.

Hearing this, Yan Shen was about to step aside, when Old Man Shen said, "You come with him, I'll watch the battle."

While speaking, Mr. Shen had already given way to Shen Hen.

Shen He raised his brows, glanced at Yan Shen, then lowered his eyes to the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, to be honest, Heizi lost a mess.

"Is it bullying the guests?" He asked, with a hint of ridicule in his words.

Go, chess, military flag, backgammon... He is very good.

Old Master Shen looked at Yan Chen, "Little Shen, use all your strength to kill his vigor."

To be honest, Shen Hen is really good. Even if Yan Chen didn't lose his mind, he still lost the game against him.

Mr. Shen interfered from the side, looked at Shen Hen with a smile, "Hen!"

With this claim, Shen Hen's hand trembled, and Mr. Shen happened to be stuck at the time when he made a move, so he made a wrong move.

Shen Hen: "..."

Yan Chen: "..."

Yan Shen was in a hurry to make a decision, and only glanced at Shen Hen.

Shen He waved his hand, "I have no regrets." Then he motioned for Shen to continue.

His chess skills are still quite good, unlike his old man.

"Hen, you went to Ning's house yesterday, is old man Ning still in good health?" Mr. Shen deliberately talked to Shen Hen to disturb his thoughts.

Although his youngest son is not married to that girl Ning Hui, Shen Hen has always regarded himself as the son-in-law of the Ning family for so many years. He also has a lot of etiquette as a son-in-law during the festivals. New Year's greetings.

Shen He replied while resting, "Uncle Ning's body is quite strong, and he asked about you yesterday."

"Ask me what?" Mr. Shen was a little curious.

"I'm asking if your tongue is shorter at your age." Shen He replied with a smile.

Yan Shen didn't speak, but he couldn't help smiling.

Mr. Shen: "..."

Gritting his teeth, he said: "This Ning Yanhe, didn't I just pick up a few secrets from him back then? He held a grudge for most of his life."

At that time, he was young and couldn't hide secrets, let alone other people's secrets. Ning Yanhe asked him to keep a secret and he couldn't help it, and then... the third person knew the secret, the fourth and the fifth were not surprising at all. .

Then Ning Yan and that old boy confided in his gossip woman for decades.

Shen Hen didn't speak, and continued to play chess with Yan Chen.

In the first round, Shen Hen won.

In the second round, Yan Shen narrowly won.

Mr. Shen was instantly elated.

Shen Hen's face paused slightly.

Then start the third game.

From the very beginning, Yan Chen had the upper hand.

Shen Hen didn't speak, but was secretly startled.

Although he is not considered a chess fanatic, he has studied all kinds of chess for so many years. Generally, there are few people who can beat him when playing chess, let alone gain the upper hand at the beginning of the game.

and……

Shen He glanced at Mr. Shen, but said nothing.

He has a nearly 20-year bet with his parents.

Because of Xiaohui's accident back then, he insisted not to marry, and his mother, who was over fifty years old, was still alive at that time, and almost knelt down to him because of this matter, and then there was a bet.

If they could find someone who beat him at chess, he would marry.

Yan Chen's chess skills are not particularly good, but he seems to be able to study your moves in a very short period of time, and break your pattern so that you unknowingly follow his moves.

Realizing this, Shen He's attitude became much more serious.

Old Man Shen didn't speak, but also stared at the chessboard intently.

Slowly, Shen He frowned rarely, with a serious expression.

Mr. Shen had a happy face.

Before his wife died, the only thing he couldn't let go of was his youngest son, especially his marriage. For so many years, Shen Hen had been alone and it was his heart disease. It was also accidental to let him play chess with Xiao Shen today, but if Xiao Shen can win, He is naturally happy.

Shen Hen promised his mother back then, and with his character of keeping his word, he would not break his word.

Although Yan Chen was playing chess, he would occasionally look at Shen Hen and Mr. Shen, and he could see their emotional changes.

The slender white fingers picked up a chess piece in the chess box and dropped it.

Gradually, the joy on the brows of Mr. Shen disappeared.

In the end, a white stone was dropped, and Mr. Shen heaved a long sigh.

Bai Zisheng.

Shen Hen won two out of three rounds.

Old Master Shen sighed, but he didn't have any dissatisfaction with Yan Chen. Instead, he blinked at her, "Little Shen, do you want to try again with your Uncle Shen?"

"Forget it, I'm not Mayor Shen's opponent." Yan Chen refused.

Mr. Shen didn't force it either.

Shen He glanced at the butler who was waiting at the side.

The housekeeper understood, and immediately stepped forward, "Grandpa, didn't you say you wanted to call those old friends to say New Year's greetings? Jing Chuming's family called just now, and you were not there at the time, so you want to call back now?"

Hearing this, Old Man Shen got up instantly, "Hui Hui Hui Hui, I will definitely return. If it weren't for the inconvenience of flying by plane now that I am old, I would like to fly to Jingchu to see him."

Then he sighed rather melancholy, "I'm getting older, and I'm living less and less every day, and all my former friends have left one by one, and we are the only ones left."

The housekeeper helped Mr. Shen to leave.

　Good afternoon, #^_^#
　　
　
(End of this chapter)