One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

Hearing Lan Zhirou's complaint, Qin Shuheng frowned: "Zhirou, I'm just exchanging chess skills with Xin'er. Why is it eccentric?"

Well, to be honest, he admitted that he was partial, he really couldn't help being partial to Nalan Xin'er.

I hope she wins chic and beautiful.

Therefore, I can't help but care about it and remind her of the steps and layout of her chess.

Lan Zhirou whispered: "Shu Heng, don't be angry, I don't mean anything else, I...I'm just afraid that others will say you are unfair and ruin your reputation... After all, this is a competition..."

She circled the bend to remind him to keep a distance from Nalan Xin'er.

But Qin Shuheng seemed to be unable to understand, waved his hand, his eyes couldn't move away from Nalan Xin'er, and he only said, "What does that matter? It's not for others to live."

He finally got rid of the engagement, and finally he could stand confidently in front of Xin'er and care about her, no matter what other people think of him.

Otherwise, he would not do everything possible to participate in this event at the Imperial Middle School today, and strive to be one of the chess judges.

Lan Zhirou found that no matter what she said, she couldn't save Qin Shuheng's thoughts.

Even Qin Shuheng accidentally stabbed him even more internally.

She glared at Nalan Xin'er faintly-it was all idiot's fault!

Robbing her, fighting with her, took away her man's heart.

As if feeling the hatred projected from Lan Zhirou, Nalan Xin'er's delicate face suddenly raised.

With a sharp gaze, he relentlessly fought back: "It's noisy!-Lan Zhirou, Qin Shuheng, you two can shut up. Otherwise, get out together!"

"Sorry, Xin'er, I just want to be by your side to help you watch..." Qin Shuheng explained in a low voice.

"Sister is not rare, you can save it." Nalan Xiner simply refused.

"..." Lan Zhirou was directly choked into speechless.

Straw bags are not rare? !

The straw bag is not rare for Shuheng's care? !

She pretended to be aggrieved and weak for a long time, and could not get any kind of comfort from Qin Shuheng's words.

Lan Zhirou suddenly felt how low his status was ~ cheap and worthless!

With tearful eyes and shaking hands, Lan Zhirou twisted a white chess piece and took a step forward.

Nalan Xin'er calmly pushed a black move.

When this step settled, Lan Zhirou's eyes widened suddenly again: "You...you are..."

"Yeah, I won. You can give up." Nalan Xin'er smiled and wrapped her arms.

When Lan Lianhua and Qin Shuheng were arguing with each other, she had already arranged the chess game, and she was waiting for Lan Lianhua to enter the game.

Who said that if you choose White, if you take the first step, you will seize the opportunity?

naive!

Taking one step first means that every step you make is in the eyes of your opponent, and the trend of your overall layout can be judged from where you are playing.

Blue Lotus, don't you want to compete with your sister for the first place everywhere?

You know, the first is not what you want to be, you can be it!

Lan Zhirou stared at the chessboard closely, still unwilling to believe that she was defeated.

The chess game is just not long after the beginning, how did the grass bag do it!

What's more, the straw bag is black, and it is one step behind her.

However, on the chessboard, the white king had been forced by the black chess to have nowhere to go, and the tight encirclement was quietly snatched.

Lan Zhirou's tears couldn't help but plop down. In her mind, the white chess was like a pure and weak herself, and the black chess was like a vicious and vicious grass bag.

However, there was a man's excited voice in my ears——