At this time, of course, Song Jiqing still has to follow the wishes of his future father-in-law.

"Thank you, Uncle Ye."

Song Jiqing sat on the sand beside Ye’s father, but Ye’s face did not look good because of this.

Ye Luo was anxious to watch.

You can't let Song Jiqing chat with his father like this, so when will they get to the bottom of the matter?

Ye Luo suddenly remembered that Song Jiqing had certain attainments in chess skills, and her father's favorite thing was to play chess.

She decisively took out the chessboard and said, "Dad, Ji Qing can play chess, let him play a game with you?"

Song Jiqing looked at Ye Luo and took the lead in expressing his opinion: "I'm very happy."

His tone was very calm, with a natural confidence and confidence.

To Dad Ye, this tone is actually a provocation.

Facing the provocation of a person who was still a person who had the idea of ​​beating his daughter, Ye's father would certainly not ignore it.

"Come on, Ji Qing, you can accompany me." Dad Ye's tone was gentle, but the smile on the corner of his lips showed a vague murderous aura. "I and that girl Ye Luo are not satisfied. She can't even pass a hundred tricks under my hands."

Of course, Song Jiqing knew that this was a "warning" from his future father-in-law.

Even if he has unique skills, he must not show his edge at this time.

Song Jiqing looked modest: "I am about the same level as Luo Luo. Uncle Ye, you should show mercy."

Ye Luo remembered that she played chess with Song Jiqing in the past, and was tortured by Song Jiqing in every game, and silently complained in her heart: Liar! Big liar!

Dad Ye believed it and smiled indifferently. The answer was self-evident.

Of course he won't show mercy!

The game started, and leaves fell on the side to watch.

Although Ye Luo had fought with these two people, these two people were too skilled and she really couldn't identify who was better.

She is looking forward to the winner and defeat between Song Jiqing and her father!

Ye Luo became more and more excited as he thought about it, and said, "I'll squeeze a cup of juice for you."

She ran to the kitchen and was stopped by Mama Ye as soon as she opened the refrigerator.

Mother Ye frowned: "You asked Ji Qing to play chess with your father? What's the bad idea?"

Ye Luo looked confused and said, "Where is this idea going bad? I think it's very good! Look at dad, how happy it is!"

Mother Ye shook her head, "You'd better pray that Ji Qing can be a good person, or that his chess skills are really at the same level as you, otherwise you'll just wait to cry!"

Ye Luo was completely confused, "Mom, why do I... cry?"

"..." Mother Ye looked speechless, "You are so stupid, what is Ji Qing's fondness about you?"

"Hey, I don't have any personal attacks!" Ye Luo retorted, but in fact he was still very curious about Ye's mother's reaction, and lowered his voice and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Ye Luo was really unable to react, Ye had to make it clear and say to her: "Your father has a misunderstanding of Ji Qing himself. You are so anxious to bring Ji Qing back for dinner. Your father was very unhappy at first, and you were smart enough to let your father play chess with Ji Qing. If Ji Qing beats your father, think about the consequences..."

“…”

Ye Luo suddenly realized.

That's why her mother said that she would better pray that Song Jiqing would be a good person, or that Song Jiqing's chess skills were really on the same level as hers.

If Song Jiqing beats his father, it will be even more unlikely that his father will recognize Song Jiqing in a short period of time.

Ye Luo didn’t know whether Song Jiqing could be a human being.

But she knew very well that Song Jiqing's chess skills might not be inferior to her father.

Ye Luo covered her face: "It's over..."

Mother Ye’s heart was suddenly raised: “What’s wrong?”

"Ji Qing is very good at playing chess." Ye Luo said with a crying face, "How about I remind him on WeChat?"

Mother Ye looked at Song Jiqing and Ye’s father not far away, waved his hand and said, “No, I believe Ji Qing’s IQ is enough to make up for your IQ.”

"..." Ye Luo was choked and had nothing to say, biting her lip, "Okay."

Mother Ye squeezed two glasses of juice and signaled Ye Luo: "Send it to your father and Ji Qing, and observe the chess game by the way."

"good!"

Ye Luo held two glasses of juice and put them on the hands of Song Jiqing and Ye’s father, and finally touched Song Jiqing’s arm without any trace.

They have a tacit understanding, right? Song Jiqing must know what her touch means, right?

As it turns out, Ye Luo still thinks things too simple.

Song Jiqing was as if she didn't feel her touch, and was indifferent and focused on the chess game.

Ye Luo wanted to try again, but her father was right across from him. It would be even worse if her father saw her little moves.

"Ahem!" Ye Luo sat next to Song Jiqing, "I'll watch the battle."

Next, Ye Luo finally realized what a master's fight was.

Song Jiqing and her father both looked calm on the surface, but when they made a move, they had a killing momentum.

They just like they have calculated each step, and they have not considered it for a long time and are very decisive in their decisions.

Ye Luo felt the smell of gunpowder when he sat aside.

After a while, Dad Ye asked casually: "Luoluo, have you learned anything after watching it for so long?"

"..." Ye Luo shook his head weakly, "No."

In fact, let alone studying, she couldn't even understand it.

Every step of Song Jiqing and her father seemed dull, but after a few rounds, they cleverly made each other embarrassed.

Simply put, Song Jiqing and her father are both planning to trap each other to death, and then pull the other party’s army.

Ye Luo is not good at calculating, and of course he can't understand the purpose of Song Jiqing and her father in every move. Simply put, it is... he doesn't understand at all.

"Look at it carefully." Dad Ye made a move without panic and said, "As long as you understand, your chess skills will improve a lot."

"Dad, I understand your words-" Ye Luo looked a little proud, "What you mean is that the game of chess between you and Ji Qing is at textbook level!"

Dad Ye smiled, took a sip of juice, and took Song Jiqing's army.

Song Jiqing was stunned for a moment, as if he really didn't react. After a while, he smiled, "I lost. Uncle Ye, I hope there is still a chance to play chess together in the future, and I have learned a lot."

Dad Ye showed Song Jiqing's first smile since entering the door: "You are very good, I narrowly won."

"You are humble." Song Jiqing said with a smile, "You are obviously based on strength."

No one doesn't like words of praise.

Dad Ye smiled and said, "The next game?"

Song Jiqing agreed without thinking: "Okay."

Ye Luo felt that it was time for her to play.

She pretended to be jealous, "Dad, why don't you ask for another game when I play chess with you? The second game I had with you last night was the one I forced you to play with me."

Dad Ye smiled: "Do you know why big companies are unwilling to do small businesses?"

"..." Ye Luo asked blankly, "Why?"

Dad Ye sighed, "Their time they do small businesses can be used to do a big business with greater profits. So, why should they?"

Why bother?

Why bother...

Ye Luo understood what her father meant—

Why should she play chess with a weak little guy like her as a master?

It's meaningless!

Only when a master has to compete with his master is challenging and awaken the competitive factors in his body!

Ye Luo felt despised for the first time.

She inherited her parents' smart brains. Although she was not a genius from kindergarten to university, she has always been an outstanding student who is highly valued by schools and teachers.

Her parents often say that they are proud of her.

However, just a minute ago, she was disliked by her proud father.

Damn! Song Jiqing is indeed a scourge!

Not long after, the second game between Song Jiqing and Ye’s father was also over.

It was still Dad Ye who won.

However, Song Jiqing is not bad either. He is only one step away from him and he can defeat Ye’s father’s army.

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