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Chapter 358: You should have a degree of protection (1 more)

After saying that, Wang Ziqing stood up. When she stood up, her eyes swept over Qiao Ansheng standing aside.

The old man lowered his head to sort out the corners of his embroidered clothes, and said without any emotion on his face: "An Sheng, come here too."

Qin Yanchen frowned slightly and was about to speak immediately, but Qiao Ansheng pressed his shoulder hard. Qiao Ansheng faced Wang Ziqing's gaze and opened a big smile: "Okay, grandma."

Qiao Ansheng has a pretty face and a pair of deep dimples when he smiles, which is very consistent with the definition of clean and beautiful girls by the older generation.

Wang Ziqing thought she would hide behind Qin Yanchen again, but she didn't expect that she was not afraid of herself and actually came over happily.

Qiao Ansheng walked over and naturally helped Wang Ziqing's arm up, his voice soft and soft: "Slow down! I'll support you."

Seeing Qiao Ansheng walking out with Prince's sake, Qin Yanchen frowned deeper and deeper, and he knew that his grandmother would not do anything to Qiao Ansheng.

But his mother is hard to say.

Qin Guangyan slowly sipped the tea. Seeing that his grandson was still staring at the side with a worried look on his face, he couldn't help but gently knock the teacup in his hand: "Okay, Yanchen..."

Qin Guangyan closed his eyes, his hair turned white, and his hands folded on his knees after putting down the teacup, giving him a leisurely temperament: "You should have a degree of protection for your shortcomings."

Qin Yanchen was slightly stunned when he heard the crisp and slight impact, and lowered his eyes and took his gaze back.

Qin Guangyan stood up and said, "Don't worry about your little partner anymore. Your grandma can't eat her. She is idle too. Why not go with me and kill two games. It just so happens that we both talk to each other..."

Qin Yanchen now understands the routine of his grandparents. Is he going to separate him and Qiao Ansheng and then defeat him one by one?

He did not refuse. Although he was still cold, he lowered his eyebrows and responded with a pleasing voice: "Okay."

Seeing this, Qin Tianhai also wanted to follow the steps, but was glanced by Qin Guangyan who was halfway through.

"Don't follow me, so that you father and son will not fight. I still have to think about who to pull away first."

"No, Dad, I'm afraid that this rebellious person will make you angry."

Qin Tianhai was not polite, with a hint of gritting teeth in his tone.

Qin Yanchen had just stepped up a step. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, held the marble step handrail and turned around and stood on the steps and looked at Qin Tianhai below.

A step across the floor.

The eyebrows and eyes between the father and son can still see similar directions, but Qin Guangyan's eyes and eyes look much thicker than Qin Yanchen's exquisite eyebrows and eyes.

This kind of roughness also brought him a sense of majesty.

But Qin Yanchen wouldn't take it seriously at all, and he snorted softly.

The cold snorting happened to be enough for Qin Tianhai to hear it, and almost aroused his anger again.

Qin Guangyan, who was walking in front, had already stepped up the stairs with his hands behind his back. Although he was over 70 years old, his steps were vigorous and his voice was full of energy.

"Young people! You can't help but be more reckless when doing things. Don't be fooled, you're a joke! You did not do less bastards when you were young than Yan Chen, and I never scolded you like this!"

I had spoken, so Qin Tianhai naturally couldn't say anything. After watching Qin Yanchen provoke him, he followed Qin Guangyan into the chess room.

He slammed his hand at the sofa beside him with a hateful hand!

I couldn't help but think of the woman with a very similar face to Qin Yanchen. No wonder she was a mother and son, both with her thorns.

No matter how Qin Tianhai did, he could not break the thorns on their bodies.

...

The chess room is very spacious, with a huge area of ​​100 square meters. There is only a red sandalwood plan in the center of the room. On both sides are four cloud-patterned rattan chairs made of the same specification.

Qin Yanchen and Qin Guangyan sat against each other.

A chess board has been unfolded on the table, with the Chuhe Hanjie in the chess.

Qin Guangyan opened the wooden plate with chess pieces next to him, and after seeing what was inside, he said "huh", and he reached into the chess box, but took out a piece of chess piece made of white jade.

"This white jade chess piece is very skillful."

He held the chess piece and looked at it carefully for a moment. A hint of appreciation appeared on his face: "Speaking of it, the one in my hand is not as exquisite as this one..."

"Knowing you're coming, so I've been preparing to be here."

Qin Yanchen opened the chessboard and arranged the chess pieces one by one. Because he had lived with Qin Guangyan for a while, he spoke much more familiarly than Qin Tianhai.

"Haha! Good boy! I also know to prepare something for me!"

After Qin Guangyan knew that it was prepared by his grandson, he burst into laughter, and the joy on his face could not be hidden. He carefully touched the chess pieces before carefully putting them on.

"But even if you bribe me with a gift, I still can't speak with your grandma."

Qin Guangyan pushed the chessboard: "Old rules, you first..."

Qin Yanchen pressed the "car" with his slender fingers and pushed it up one frame before he gently said, "If you don't have to speak, grandma will like her."

I don’t know if it was because of his confident tone or his unexpected start, Qin Guangyan raised his tail and elongated his voice, "Oh".

Qin Guangyan couldn't figure out Qin Yanchen's start, so he moved the cannon at his hand, made a quick decision, and with a "bang", he ate Qin Yanchen's "horse".

"That little girl looks really a character, and can make you so confident. Come on, tell me in detail? I want to listen to objective evaluations."

Qin Yanchen moved the car again, but shook his head slightly, "I can't give you an objective evaluation."

As soon as the old man fell into chess, his eyes suddenly burst out with a fanatical light. His eyes remained on the chessboard and kept looking at it.

He didn't look up when he heard this, and asked, "Why?"

"Because I love her subjectively."

Qin Guangyan was holding the chess piece and was about to eat it. When he heard the shameless young man's words, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "Ahem...this...this..."

The chess piece in his hand was held in mid-air, and he couldn't find a suitable word in his mind, so he had to drop it first.

When he fell, he replaced Qin Yanchen's son.

"Why do I feel like I'm going to win? At least half of it! Ah, no, where did we just talk about it?"
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