"You are better than the basket."

Tang Jinchen smiled and looked at Mo Ziyi, and sighed.

Ye Zhan looked at Chu Junming and asked Zi Rui with a smile, "Zi Rui, what kind of wife do you want to find in the future?"

“Gentle, beautiful, smart, kind, I like.”

Mo Zirui was muttering words while playing sports cars.

There are still many requirements. Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they listened to his serious conditions.

In the kitchen.

Qinghuan stood next to Feng Yize and told him what they had bet outside just now.

"So, we saved another sum?"

Feng Yize smiled with her lips curled up, she was handsome and charming.

Qing Huan nodded with a smile, "Yes, it saves a lot of money, my cousin is so awesome."

"Well, he's very awesome."

I had cheated Chu Junming for hundreds of millions before.

Now he cheated another share of money, Feng Yize silently felt sorry for his third brother for a second.

Qinghuan blinked, and after Feng Yize put the dishes on the plate, he reached out to wipe his sweat, and said, "Don't move, wait a moment."

Feng Yize paused.

The smiling peach blossom eyes reflected the girl's gentle eyebrows and eyes, and her heart was instantly filled with happiness.

"Qinghuan, you are so nice."

He murmured.

Qing Huan laughed, "It's better for you to cook a large table of dishes for us to eat alone. The group of people outside are so bad, and none of them come in to help."

"Well, so it's better for my Qinghuan."

"Is that so? Then we won't ask them to eat in the kitchen."

Qinghuan's words made Feng Yize chuckle, "Okay, you can say whatever you say."

“…”

Qinghuan felt that Feng Yize was going to be unprincipled, "I'm afraid you can't beat so many of them, so let's forget it."

Until the dinner started, no one came in outside, only Qinghuan accompanied Feng Yize in the kitchen.

On the dining table, everyone praised it for not disturbing their two-person world.

Wen Ziyang, who happened to be lunch, didn't know that Zirui sold him, but he felt that Mo Ziyi looked at him with a different look.

He couldn't tell me what was different.

Zi Rui happened to sit next to Wen Ziyang, picking up food for him very sensible, and said, "Uncle Ziyang, you eat this."

Wen Ziyang smiled warmly, and he also picked up food for Zirui when he was in exchange for favors.

Tongtong saw the interaction between them, looked at Mo Ziyi, then lowered her head and sent a message to Wen Ziyang under the table.

The cell phone rings.

Wen Ziyang didn't care at first.

A moment later, the phone ringing rang and he took out his cell phone.

The sound stopped.

He glanced at Tongtong from the corner of his eyes, and he clicked on WeChat and saw the message she sent.

Wen Ziyang twitched slightly, put away his cell phone, and continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

After lunch, the crowd did not part, but chatted, and those who played chess continued to play chess, and those who played continued to play.

"Ziyang, let's go to the next game."

When Ye Zhan and Chu Junming finished, Mo Ziyi slowly put down the teacup and told Wen Ziyang.

Wen Ziyang shook his head instinctively, "Go is not my strength, I won't come."

"Gozi."

Mo Ziyi sat at the chess table, clamped a piece between his fingers with distinct knuckles, and raised his eyebrows and exuded a certain aura.

Wen Ziyang wanted to roll his eyes, knowing that his black-bellied cousin was going to take revenge on him.

He looked at Ye Zhan with a slight smile, "Cousin-law, I am not my cousin's opponent. You and my cousin will be in the next game. You two have never decided the winner before. It's just the right time to do it again today."

Ye Zhan just walked to Momo with a glass of water. Before he could hand it to her, he heard Wen Ziyang's words and said to Momo without looking back, "Momo, drink some water."

Momo held Tangtang from Gu Zhitong's family and squatted in front of Mo Zirui, watching him torture the sports cars he was concentrating on today, tossing and dismantling them and installing them again.

She wanted to reach out to pick up the water cup, but Ye Zhan smiled warmly, handed the cup to her mouth and fed her drink.

Momo smiled at him, and he was really rude to drink water with his hands.

"Don't let this kid pee you."

Seeing her drinking water, Ye Zhan reminded her in a worried way. Gu Zhitong, who heard this, smiled, "What's the point of using my son as an experimental subject, do you have to pee?"

"Brother-in-law."

Behind him, Wen Ziyang shouted again.

Momo gave Ye Zhan a look, Ye Zhan touched her head, then turned around and looked at Wen Ziyang.

"Ziyang, are you sure you want me to help you play this game of chess?"

Wen Ziyang touched his nose, "I am no match for my cousin in this regard."

"You can choose what you are best at."

Ye Zhan said with a smile on his lips.

Wen Ziyang asked, "Cousin, can I do pharmacological experiments?"

"Okay."

Mo Ziyi looked up at Ye Zhan, and a smile appeared on his sexy lips.

A look of Wen Ziyang's choice at will.

"Forget it, come on, you will win or lose in one game." Wen Ziyang stared at Mo Ziyi's smiling face for a while, and made a decision with righteousness.

"Sister Tongtong, when will Brother Zi Nan come back?"

When playing chess, Wen Ziyang missed Gu Zinan very much.

Gu Zhitong giggled, "Zi Nan is back, you two can't beat Zi Yi, you have hugged the wrong leg."

These people, apart from outsiders, can't beat Mo Ziyi.

Even the foreign Chu Junming suffered a secret loss in Mo Ziyi in order to pursue Qingling.

Wen Ziyang drooped his head in depression.

Only Brother Zi Nan would unite the front with him. Tang Jinchen and Ye Zhan were unreliable. Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of the one with the surname Feng.

He immediately turned his head and shouted at the kitchen, "Yize, Yize come out."

Feng Yize and Qinghuan seemed to fall in love with the kitchen.

After lunch, the two of them washed dishes in the kitchen until now. They didn't know what they were doing inside, but they never came out.

He shouted a few times, but no response.

I waited for a few more minutes, but no one came out.

Wen Ziyang took out his cell phone and called Feng Yize.

Two minutes later, Feng Yize came down from the upper floor, and Wen Ziyang shouted to him, "Brother, come and play chess for me and my cousin. I have something to do at the moment."

“…”

Feng Yize lowered her head, and her peach blossom eyes swept across the chessboard.

"You seem to..."

"You can't lose. If you lose, I will stay Qinghuan for another five years before letting her get married." Wen Ziyang threatened very unauthorizedly.

Feng Yize's mouth twitched at his three brothers.

Here, when Wen Ziyang saw that he didn't speak, he said to Mo Ziyi with a promise, "Cousin, Yize means me. If he wins you, you are not allowed to hold my grudges again."

"Let's talk about it if he wins."

Mo Ziyi raised her eyebrows, not rushing.

There is no worry that Feng Yize can beat him.
Chapter completed!