Almighty Daughter Runs The World

  Chapter 62 062: Is it the same person?

  From receiving the teapot to putting the teapot on the table, the whole process took no more than 20 seconds.

  It seemed that there was only a short moment, only Cen Shaoqing, a practitioner, knew how difficult this moment was.

  And there is still hot tea in this teapot

  Not only did she not scald herself, but she also did not let the tea splash out.

  The whole process is as elegant as clouds and flowing water.

   Can someone who doesn’t have real kung fu?

   "Thank you." Ye Zhuo lowered his eyes slightly, and met Cen Shaoqing's eyes openly. His eyes collided, and there seemed to be ripples between the electric light and flint, but they disappeared quickly.

  Ye Zhuo has a good memory.

   Seeing these eyes, she quickly remembered the man she saw at the Mu’s banquet that night.

   Thinking of Mu Yourong's words and deeds just now, he suddenly reacted, and Mu Yourong should have been acting for him.

  At first glance, this man is the proud man of heaven, with an extraordinary life experience.

  Mu Yourong is very ambitious.

  Cen Shaoqing was taken aback.

He became famous for a while, and his body was tinged with yin and hostile aura. In recent years, because of the Buddha’s vegetarian diet, although the hostility has dissipated a lot, there are still few people who can look at him for more than 3 seconds. The partners in the business field deliberately avoid his eyes when they talk to him.

  I never thought about it, but today I encountered an exception.

  Moreover, the other party is just a teenage girl.

   "Shining!"

  At this moment, Bai Nana suddenly ran over.

   "What's the matter?" Ye Zhuo looked away without a trace, and tilted his head to look.

  Bai Nana handed her the phone, "It's burning your phone!"

   "Oh, thank you." Ye Zhuo took the phone and walked to a quiet place to answer the phone.

  Looking at her back.

  Cen Shaoqing picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, her deep eyes were stained with ink, and her right hand rubbed the red Buddha beads.

   "Fifth brother, you are not after Ye Zhuo, are you?" Li Qiandong asked with some worry.

  Cen Shaoqing didn't say a word, the warm-colored lights set off the cold silhouette, which seemed expensive and mysterious.

   "Fifth brother! Ye Zhuo is trying to get in the game! You must not be fooled by her!"

  For fear that Cen Shaoqing would be fooled, Li Qiandong was too anxious.

  Cen Shaoqing is the only son of the Cen family, with awe-inspiring methods, and standing at the top of the pyramid. There are too many women who want to give him ideas.

  Not everyone is as innocent and kind as Mu Yourong, who is indifferent to such a proud man as Cen Shaoqing.

   "You think Ye Zhuo is too unbearable, she doesn't need to get rid of it at all." Cen Shaoqing's tone is light, "Moreover, I'm not marrying."

  If he is like other men, then Ye Zhuo must be a good match!

  It's a pity.

  No.

  His goal in life has never been to get married and have children.

  Furthermore, Ye Zhuo’s life goal is not necessarily to get married and have children.

   is a little younger.

  If you are older, it is good to be a confidant with each other.

  At this time, Cen Wuye hasn't reacted yet. He has never seen any female confidant in his life.

  Li Qiandong was almost crying.

  Cen Shaoqing usually seems to be a smart person, why can't I even see Ye Zhuo's tricks!

  Mu Yourong is so kind, and Cen Shaoqing said that he was acting.

  But Cen Shaoqing couldn't tell the person who was actually acting.

  What a clever life, confused for a while!

  Li Qiandong sighed.

  Not long after, vegetarian hot pot came up.

  A big pot full of it, it looks no different from other vegetarian hot pots.

  Seeing this, Cen Shaoqing has no appetite, and he is not a greedy person.

  Li Qiandong used public chopsticks to give Cen Shaoqing some green vegetables and unknown meatballs. "Fifth brother, try it. I guarantee the taste will satisfy you."

Seeing Li Qiandong like this, Cen Shaoqing picked up the chopsticks and tasted the green vegetables. Just after the mouth, a bright light flashed through the original plain eyes.

  The taste of cooked vegetables is very good.

  Crispy, with the fragrance of thigh mushrooms.

  Cen Shaoqing tasted the meatballs again, took a light bite, the juice overflowed, the lips and teeth were fragrant, sour and hot, especially appetizing.

  Rao is Cen Shaoqing, a person who has eaten countless state banquets, and is instantly conquered by this taste!

  No wonder Li Qiandong is full of praise.

   "How about it, Brother Five tastes good, right?"

  Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly, "It's really good."

  Li Qiandong knows Cen Shaoqing's temperament, and it is very difficult to get a good sentence from him.

  When eating, Mu Yourong paid particular attention to image, not only showed elegance and grace, but also ate two bowls of rice abruptly.

  She is afraid of eating less, Cen Shaoqing will think she is too artificial.

  After all, many young girls now only eat a little bit each time in order to lose weight.

  She wants to let Cen Shaoqing know that she is not only vegetarian, but also different from other vulgar fans!

  However, Cen Shaoqing did not look at her from beginning to end, but Li Qiandong kept sighing that Miss Mu is different from the others.

  Cen Shaoqing heard that she was 80% full, so she put down her chopsticks, "I'm going back first."

  Li Qiandong also stood up.

Cen Shaoqing said: "You don't need to follow me."

  It happened that Li Qiandong was not full, "The fifth brother, slow down the road."

  Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly.

  After Cen Shaoqing passed here, Mu Yourong could see the side face that was shocking.

   is beyond the reach.

   "Boom, boom, bang 鈥斺�"

  Mu Yourong felt that his heart was not his own anymore.

  Long side to Japan.

  She will definitely make Cen Wuye a minister under her skirt, she has to!

  Furthermore, she wants Master Cen to experience his wife abuse and chase his wife in the crematorium!

  **

   Back home in the evening, Ye Zhuo took a bath and went to play games on the live broadcast.

  What she is broadcasting today is not the king, but chess.

  Chess is the quintessence of China!

   Ye Zhuo likes it both in the past and in the present.

   What surprised Ye Zhuo was that there were about a dozen viewers in today's live broadcast room.

  【Fuck! The anchor is actually a 7-level chess master! 】

  Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for a non-professional player to reach a level 7 player.

  Especially, the other party is still a girl.

  【Miss sister didn’t find someone to fight for you, right? 】

  Ye Zhuo glanced at the barrage, "I'm just a 7th-level chess player, need to play on my behalf?"

  【Fuck! Miss sister's voice is so nice. 】

  【Miss sister show her face! 】

   Ye Zhuo: "Technology does not need to rely on beauty."

  【Sister, don’t brag! 】

   Ye Zhuo replied the words on the barrage one after another, while manipulating the mouse and keyboard.

   Although her tone of voice is casual, her speed of chess is not slow, almost as soon as the opponent has played, she has followed, as if she didn't need to think.

  The slender fingertips face the cold black keyboard, forming a beautiful landscape.

  Bright black and white.

  The battle is getting fiercer.

  The two sides seem to be in a stalemate, chasing after each step, and no one will let it go.

  Obviously, the opponent is also a master!

  【Anchor, you come on! Be careful to lose Jingzhou! 】

  Ye Zhuo's tone was still indifferent, "Let him eat another piece, I will take his army in three steps!"

  【The host who is about to be general is you! 】

  【Anchor bragging! 】

   "I never brag!"

  At this moment, a round of chess is over, and the screen displays: [General! Heizi wins! ]

   Ye Zhuo is holding Sunspot.

  【Fuck! Anchor 666666! 】

  【The anchor is really amazing! 】

  [User: The sky has fallen and the earth has fallen, Zijin Hammer 1225 gives out a sports car! 】

   [User: A Lei, give away a cloud-piercing arrow! 】

  [User: Chaohui 1985]

   Ye Zhuo played a total of two games, and the audience in the live broadcast room also went from single digits to hundreds of digits.

  Although there were only more than 300 spectators, Ye Zhuo still used his superb chess skills to gain more than 200 fans and 300 yuan in revenue.

  【Anchor play another round! 】

   Ye Zhuo glanced at the time, "Stop playing, it's time to go to bed, you guys go to bed earlier."

  After saying this, Ye Zhuo turned off the live broadcast.

the other side.

  [ defeated! Heizi wins! ]

   Seeing this line of words on the computer screen, Cen Shaoqing frowned and picked up the lighter next to her.

"Snapped!"

  A faint blue flame rose in the air, and his face was already cold. At this moment, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and under the shining of the blue flame, it seemed even colder.

  In addition to chanting sutras and Buddha, his biggest hobby is chess.

  Neither in life nor on the Internet, he has never met an opponent.

  Today is the first time.

  Furthermore, the opponent has won him twice in a row.

  Cen Shaoqing is accustomed to strategizing, and is used to controlling everything in his applause. Suddenly loses to a stranger and meets his opponent.

  Cen Shaoqing lit a cigarette, with a cigarette in his thin lips, twisting the Buddhist beads in one hand, and holding the mouse in the other, and clicked on the other party's information.

  Game name: Hitara·YC.

Inexplicably, Cen Shaoqing thought of Niu Hulu·YC.

   Is it the same person?

  　Good morning, little fairies~~

  　　 There are no comments, someone is really watching~

  　　 A certain tone fell into self-doubt

  (End of this chapter)