But Song Jiqing is not bad either. He is only one step away from defeating Father Ye's army.

Song Jiqing looked at the chess game and seemed a little regretful.

Father Ye's laughter was very hearty, "Young man, you are too anxious."

Song Jiqing nodded: "I thought I could win this round. Sure enough, Jiang is still the best. I will remember this lesson."

At this time, Ye Luo finally understood the chess game, and said "Ah..." in disappointment, and pulled Song Jiqing's sleeve, "You are just a little bit close to winning."

"Uncle Ye is very good at chess." Song Jiqing said frankly, "I'm not good at kung fu yet."

Although he lost two games in a row, Song Jiqing has not been impatient and has maintained a good demeanor and a good learning attitude.

At this point, Father Ye is still very satisfied.

Coupled with Song Jiqing's unflattering compliments, Ye's father's unwelcome attitude towards Song Jiqing has been somewhat eliminated.

Father Ye patted Song Jiqing on the shoulder: "Don't be so anxious next time, and you can beat me."

"I will remember to ask you for advice next time." Song Jiqing said sincerely.

Dad Ye smiled, and his phone rang just at this time.

"Hey, let me take you to visit my room!"

Ye Luo took the opportunity to pull Song Jiqing back to the room.

Ye Luo's room is very large, without any obstruction, and you can see the river view not far away.

The overall decoration is in Nordic style, and the furniture is all in wood color. It looks simple and grand. You can tell at a glance that it was designed by Mama Ye.

To Song Jiqing's surprise, Ye Luo's room was actually very tidy.

According to his understanding of Ye Luo, she is not someone who pays such attention to details.

Ye Luo noticed Song Jiqing's confusion, touched the tip of his nose, and explained: "My room has always been tidied by my mother."

Song Jiqing suddenly realized: "No wonder."

"..." Ye Luo reminded Song Jiqing, "As a man who really wants to marry me, let me remind you that your reaction is wrong!"

"Oh." Song Jiqing changed his style immediately and touched Ye Luo's head, "From now on, I will take care of our house."

Ye Luo nodded with satisfaction: "That's right! However, this is not what I want to praise you for."

"Huh?" Song Jiqing was a little surprised, "What else did I do?"

"You didn't show your chess skills to the best of your ability!" Ye Luo looked frightened. "My mother has always been worried about what if you accidentally beat my father. Fortunately, fortunately, your level is still not as good as that old fox of my father.
Chapter completed!