My Wife Poke Me

"Jin Xi has been working hard for you to start a business. Shi Mubai and Jin Xi are in a competitive relationship, but you have been living in Shi's home. What do you make him think?"

Tang Shinian wondered who was Jinxi?

However, after listening to Lan Meng's words, it should be a young man who has just started a business. He blatantly opposes old churros such as Shi Mubai, but it does not end well.

Tang Shinian said with a light tone, "Victory is the common sentiment. If he can't win in the shopping mall, what will he do with me?"

Lan Meng's eyes widened. "You like him. Some time ago you gave him 50 million to help him solve the problem."

Tang Shinian did not believe what Lan Meng said. Although the original owner was weak in character, he was not a person who ate in a bowl and looked at the pot.

Especially the excellent man Mu Shibai, who stands at the top of the food chain, no one can resist his charm.

As his girlfriend, would you like others?

The answer is of course impossible.

Tang Shinian looked at her lightly: "I give you ten million yuan, do I just like you?"

"……of course not."

"So that doesn't mean anything."

Lan Meng wanted to say something more, "But ..."

Tang Shinian interrupted her coldly, "Isn't she going to see Grandpa?"

Lan Meng's eyes flashed unwillingly, this idiot didn't fall into her trap.

Tang Shinian did not stay here, but followed the servant to find Mr. Lan.

Mr. Lan is old. After a while at the banquet, he went to rest.

When Tang Shi read it, the old man was playing chess with Shi Mubai.

The man in a suit and leather shoes had a face indifferent. When he lowered his head, he could see the concentration from the eyebrows.

Tang Shinian secretly glanced at Mu Bai, thinking: When did he come?

When Jiang Jun stood beside Mu Bai, when he saw Tang Shinian, he said with a smile, "Miss Shinian."

Mr. Lan looked up, smiled, and said kindly, "Nancy is coming."

Tang Shinian nodded, chuckling, "Grandpa."

Father Blue beckoned and stood on crutches, "Now, you come."

Before Tang Shinian came, Father Lan had already played chess with Shi Mubai for a long time.

Tang Shinian hesitated for a while, and refused to sit down.

The last time I played chess was a long time ago. She used to play with those friends, but now she has no chance ...

The other person was slow to move, and Shi Mubai raised her eyelids to see her lonely emotion.

Tang Shinian rubbed his eyes, "Thinking about things."

Shi Mubai said lightly, "Go ahead."

Tang Shinian had been playing normally, but it was not obvious at first. After a few round trips, he was suppressed and there was no retreat.

She lowered her head, held a chess piece in one hand, and bit her finger to think. The broken hair on her forehead fell slightly cute.

Tang Shinian bit her lip and said, "No, I confess."

Mr. Lan, who was sitting aside, laughed directly and said, "I have taught you so much. If other people face such a strong abnormality, they would have confessed to crying dad."

Tang Shinian was not embarrassed to speak because she felt ashamed ...

This evening, although it was the birthday feast of Mr. Lan, he just showed up, and he was playing chess with Tang Shinian in the living room.

So much so that when Lan Meng came to call her father to go to the front room, Mu Bai was surprised when she saw it. She carried a high-end dress skirt, and behaved gracefully and chuckled, "Mu Bai, you are here."