Mr Lu,You are my taste!

Soft, fragrant, with a touch of wine, her lips on his lips.

Under the curtain of night, the man slightly Zheng, immediately clear.

The sentimental kisses stop, Ji Rufeng sighs: "you..."

In the dark, she blinked and released him to pull the door.

"Be careful."

Sensing lights on, Ji Rufeng protect her to sit in, just around the car on the car.

Holding Huanhuan and standing at the door of the Yu family with Zhao Jian, Ji Rufeng sighs in his heart. After four years, in fact, from the moment he knew that Zhao Jian was alive, he didn't have no resentment against the Yu family.

However, when I think about it, four years ago, Zhao Jian's life was almost lost because of his danger. If Huanhuan had such a situation in the future, he would not let Huanhuan contact that person again. Gradually, he was relieved.

But at the moment, he looked at himself and then at Zhao Jian, "I like this Isn't that rude? "

Zhao Jian couldn't help laughing. She said that Ji Rufeng was really nervous and confused. She tugged at his arm and said, "let's go!"

Ji Rufeng took a deep breath. He felt that when he first stepped into Yu's family, he was not as nervous as he is now. However, at that time, he was very hot. Now, after such a lot of experiences, Ji Rufeng can't be calm, but he can always hold his heart and tell people that he will be good to Zhao Jian all his life.

It took him many years to understand the truth that the language is not flowery and plain.

Once inside, Ji Rufeng saw Yu Lao playing chess in the living room. He bowed deeply and called: "Yu Lao."

"Coming?" Mr. Yu looks at him and waves to him. Huanhuan in Ji Rufeng's arms climbs down and runs to the old man's side. He laughs, shouts "Grandpa" and climbs into his arms.

Ji Rufeng is stunned, and then he knows that the old man's name is Huanhuan, and his feet have to be collected.

Zhao Jian covered her lips and was about to speak. The old man pointed to the seat in front of her

Ji Rufeng answered quickly, sat down in the position opposite him, began to look forward to the resumption, and then made a please gesture.

The old people are not polite and modest, and they take the lead directly.

Zhao Jian shook her head and asked two people to take her to the car outside to carry things.

Zhao Jian feels that they will not come home this time. Instead, they are moving. Ji Rufeng wants to move everything in Nanjiang. She is considerate and everyone has prepared gifts. She doesn't know how they got on the plane.

No one spoke in the living room. Even Huanhuan sat on the old man's knee and looked at the chessboard motionlessly. She didn't know whether she understood it or not.

Zhao Jian took people in and out for three times before moving everything. Then she sat down beside them. Just as she wanted to make a mistake and make a fool of the game, the old man pushed the chessboard and said, "no more!"

Ji Rufeng and Zhao Jian are both shocked. Zhao Jian's attainments in chess are limited to "horse walking on the sun, elephant walking on the field, car walking on the straight road, cannon climbing over the mountain, scholar walking on the oblique line to protect the general's side, and pawn never returning". Sometimes, we can only distinguish the winning from the losing by the number of pieces in the game between the two sides, but now most of the pieces on the chess board have won, and nothing can be seen.

Ji Rufeng is surprised to see the old man, although a lot of time has passed, but two people's chess just played half.

"Old man?"

"Good boy, I'm growing up!"

Zhao Jian more inexplicable, so under a chess pass?