Chapter 77

Beifeng set off for Country X, and before leaving, he gave Beijing thousands of exhortations,

Be sure to eat well, listen to Jun Chen's words, Bei Jing nodded again and again, and then he stepped back and got on Bei's private plane.

Before boarding the plane, he even sighed to himself: "Oh, I am so worried about my life." His old sister is as delicate as a flower bone.

Others: No, your sister is not delicate, she is vicious and violent! ! !
Bei Jing was lying on the big bed in the room Junchen prepared for her. The overall decoration style of the bedroom was more classical
Four or five steps away, there was a large French window. Bei Jing stood up and opened the curtains. The sight she saw made her stunned for a moment.
In the center of the huge courtyard is a piece of flowing water. In the middle of the flowing water, a small piece of land is vacated, and clusters of neatly trimmed emerald green bamboos stand tall.

There are strange rocks scattered around the courtyard. Unknown climbing vines are entangled on the strange rocks. At the foot of the strange rocks are planted various kinds of plants and flowers. There are a few butterflies flying among them.

On the ground paved with cobblestones, stands a pure black marble stone table surrounded by five stone benches
Jun Chen in casual clothes is sitting on a stone bench at the moment, and there is a chessboard in front of him. Jun Chen is holding white pieces for a while, and black pieces for a while.
He is playing against himself.

Northview "..."

The family lives in a large and antique courtyard house, washes well, drinks tea and plays chess, the ruler of the Jun family is quite healthy...

However, the scene in front of her eyes really shocked Bei Jing. She thought that her own garden was exaggerated enough, but she did not expect that the garden of Junchen's house was even more exaggerated than hers.
Jun Chen, who was holding a white piece in his forehand, felt the gaze from the second floor and looked up.

I saw my brother's baby sister standing in front of the window and looking at me without blinking, the hand holding the chess paused slightly

Ok?Pretty little guy?

There was a gentle smile on his cold and noble face, he waved to Bei Jing, motioning for Bei Jing to come over

Bei Jing raised his eyebrows, but still obediently came to where Jun Chen was, and calmly sat down opposite Jun Chen

"Can you play chess?" The voice was not as cool as usual, but with a touch of softness.

"Yes." For some reason, Junchen made her feel very comfortable.

"Next game?" The voice was still soft, like the spring breeze in March

"Yes." Bei Jing held up a sunspot, his black eyes were light.

The chessboard is like a battlefield, every move can be the key to winning or losing

Heizi held by Beijing showed all his vigor, approaching step by step, Baizi retreated again and again
But at the last moment, Jun Chen can always turn decay into magic, and make a crucial move to reverse the whole game
Bei Jing's black eyes change with the changes of the chess game, from indifference at the beginning to sparkling with interest, and finally to frustration
"I lost."

"Very good." The little guy's chess skills surprised him.

Lingling Fu forehead: Mr. Feng Jun wants to be such a steely straight man, I don’t know how to let his own woman, it’s hopeless

"Second Master, breakfast is ready," the servant said.

Jun Chen nodded, "Let's go, little guy, it's time to eat."

He promised Beifeng to supervise the little guy to eat well.

Bei Jing frowned, little guy?she?

"Northern View." He said his name with a more emphatic tone
"I know." Jun Chen laughed, that boy Beifeng said every day that my older sister is longer and my younger sister is shorter, it's hard for him not to know
"But I think the little guy is more suitable for you, you are so thin, aren't you?"

Northview "..."

The result is that Beijing ate more breakfast than usual today, the reason is that he doesn't want to be called a little guy by someone
A certain man showed a treacherous smile: The little guy is so good.

After Beifeng found out, he thought to himself: Damn it!Still have this kind of operation? !
 Ask for collections, comments, tickets, crabs, crabs, everyone likes my poor writing, please be more tolerant, your comments, collections, and tickets are the motivation for my updates!I'm almost stunned. I dreamed of books many times in my dreams.

  
 
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