Since being adopted by the female president

Chapter 106 She is good or bad

The next second after clicking No, the invitation pops up again!
Still quite persistent...

Zhang Fanruo clicked on the information of the other party's account. Like him, he was a low-level account that had not yet been promoted, but the battle data was quite impressive.

13 wins.

1 negative.

"Okay...it really is a fried fish."

Zhang Fanruo pursed his lips, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes. This Go player named [I'm really not good] was his opponent in a game of chess two days ago. He knew that this person's true level was absolutely Up and down at senior level.

This happens in many competitive games.

Obviously his strength doesn't match his current rank, but he still likes to fry fish from a small account to a low rank, and enjoys the fun of slaughtering young ones endlessly.

After thinking about it, he clicked into the invitation room.

inside the room.

I'm really not good at it: my friend is ready to start a game.

Zhang Sisui: How big is your size (cute)?

I'm really not that good: the previous [-]th dan, I've dropped [-]th in the last two days, I'm here to check my status, my friend, which trumpet are you?Yesterday I asked why you didn't say anything.

Zhang Sisui: I don't have a large size, so hurry up and drive it, and I will get it later.

……

In a dark study.

Old Zhao took a puff on his cigarette, his brows furrowed and then relaxed in the green mist. At the beginning of the game, he played black first, and the first move was the corner on the upper right of the chessboard.Xiao Linliu, on the other hand, wanted to finalize the size of the chessboard, while Old Zhao did not hesitate to choose a flying game to ease the situation and want to strike later. However, White was pressing every step of the way, and his moves were flexible and aggressive. Now, after just ten moves, he felt a little bit of pressure. .

"Compared to the first game of chess, the wind is even stronger."

Lao Zhao's chess moves became slower and harder, like a behemoth in his old age, hunted and bitten by a pack of wolves, and slowly dying with the naked eye.

This kind of game with obvious gap is a kind of torment.

Old Zhao knew that the opponent liked to play fast chess, and he was obviously a young man with a sharp edge, so he didn't bother, and simply clicked to admit defeat.

The moment he threw the ball, he was relieved.

Looking at the time again, Old Zhao couldn't help but smile wryly. In just 4 minutes, it can be called a 'fiasco'.

He looked at the chat room, and couldn't help but type and ask: "Excellent, convinced, who are you?"I don't believe you when you say you don't have a tuba. '

The reply he got was also very simple.

'Really not. '

"..."

Old Zhao was a little unwilling to give up, and the keyboard was rattling: "Is there any in Yicheng? You transferred from another platform? I know almost all professional chess players in China. Which one are you?"

This time the other party did not reply him again.

1 minute, 2 minutes.

Old Zhao sat on the chair and smoked dryly, looking forward to the reply and at the same time comforting himself - he must have been thirsty after a hard fight, and he must have gone to pour water if he didn't leave the room.

However... 3 minutes, 4 minutes.

Old Zhao couldn't sit still anymore, he tapped the keyboard with his cigarette butt.

'friend?you dropped? '

'I'll just ask, I'm Luyang Zhao Chengde, I won't let you out. '

'...'

After sending seven or eight messages in a row, it was like a stone sinking in the sea. Old Zhao seemed to be a port, waiting for a boat that didn't want to go home...

So angry!
After he dropped out, he was originally in a bad mood, so he created a small account to teach Xia Mengxin how to play chess, but Zhang Fanruo, who also opened a small account, beat him to two games, and he was unwilling to tell him his identity.

In this heart, I feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he was already prepared!
Lao Zhao opened the folder, took out the automatically saved battle video of this round, uploaded it to a QQ group with hundreds of people, and then used his authority to @起何人.

Zhao Chengde: Watch these two videos for me, it looks like the trumpet of the people in the group?Can you figure out who it is?
Shengtian son-in-law Qi Tongwei: Chairman Zhao went to open a trumpet to abuse food again?
Heaven and Earth Datong Jiang Liuer: What is Masochistic Food?The president is going to the grassroots level to promote the development of Weiqi in this province, understand?

"..."

The atmosphere in the group was extremely happy. Lao Zhao had a good personality and was down-to-earth, so everyone in the group dared to make fun of him. After about twenty minutes, a few ids who usually dive showed up.

Chen Tianyuan: Chess is a bit fierce, and the level is not low. There are only so many people in domestic occupations, and it feels easy to find.

Yu Wu: Fast forward and finish reading. This person thinks for less than three seconds per hand on average. His brain is very active. His surname is Zhang?It should be a smoke bomb, just ask those small ones.

Kong Jie: I haven't been to Yicheng for the past few days, so I will add him as a friend later.

Taste Hao: This style is like @科杰 (grin)

Ke Jie: ...I don't have the strange interest of Chairman Zhao (cold sweat)

Everyone discussed and discussed, but they didn't discuss why. The few chess players surnamed Zhang in the group have already proved their innocence by typing with both hands. Lao Zhao and others can only think that the so-called Zhang Sisui's surname is a smoke bomb up.

"It's kind of evil..."

Old Zhao couldn't help but lit a cigarette, and turned his gaze back to the chat room, only to see that the id named Zhang Sisui still hadn't left the room.

what is he doing

……

Or that bedroom.

Zhang Fanruo wanted to leave the room after 10 minutes of dissuading his opponent.

The gap between advanced and master is really too big.

However, the opponent's chess moves are still so well-regulated. At best, it is stable, and at worst, it is a rigid brain. After thinking about a move for a few minutes, there is no bright spot. If it is not for the consideration that the opponent may be older, he really wants to say something. The stinky chess basket passed.

Later, he was so bored that he cut pages to read.

After playing 'Really No', Zhang Fanruo originally wanted to go out and start another round while there was still time, but at this moment, a pair of hands stretched out from behind and hugged him in the air with irresistible force.

"Why did you come to my room..."

Qin Wantai's lazy voice came from behind with a hint of surprise, probably like a lioness wakes up and finds an antelope cub in front of her, isn't this just a coincidence?

"Aunt Qin, why are you awake?"

Zhang Fanruo was worried that she would see the computer screen, so he turned around with a 'happy' face: "It's almost afternoon, shall we go for a walk later?"

Qin Wantai was sitting on the edge of the bed at the moment, holding him with both hands. Her short hair was a little messy just after sleeping, and there were a few tiny red marks on her face from her hair. Her temperament was no longer dignified, but she was somewhat A freshness that can be seen and touched.

"Let's go later..."

As she said that, she yawned a little, then hugged him and fell back on the bed again, stretching her plump legs, hooking the quilt to cover the two of them.

"Auntie is still a little sleepy..."

Qin Wantai's voice was a little vague and soft, like explaining and acting like a baby, but the words from that bright and mature face were quite lethal.

"..."

Zhang Fanwei's heart beat a little faster.

But he felt Qin Wantai's fatigue, so he didn't say anything to resist, and just lay down obediently so as not to disturb her rest.

However, Qin Wantai did not sleep honestly.

Her straight and beautiful nose suddenly moved, and then her head was like a newborn puppy, obviously unable to open her eyes but trying to find things by smell.

Then, she found it.

"Um……"

She groaned softly through her nasal cavity, buried her face in Zhang Fanruo's arms and rubbed vigorously, and said vaguely: "Baby...how do you feel the fragrance in your arms, the needle doesn't poke~"

Zhang Fan looked up at the sky weakly and speechlessly.

Recently, he also noticed the fragrance emanating from his body, and after studying it alone, he felt that it was probably a 'side effect' of the druid's hand. As a contemporary druid, he is close to nature, and he has a little plant fragrance on his body. Is it normal?

"call--"

Qin Wantai let out a slight breathing sound.

But her arms were still tightly hugging Zhang Fanwei, like a cat hugging a salted fish doll painted with catnip, she just couldn't put it down.

Zhang Fanruo tried his best to poke his head out of the bed.

Hot, too hot.

The temperature was quite moderate this afternoon, but Qin Wantai was born with body heat, and today he was only wearing a thin nightgown, and his plump thighs and arms were exposed as if he had a high fever. Zhang Fanwei felt like his body was shaking A thin layer of sweat.

I miss you so much...

That guy's body is cold, how good would it be to replace Qin Wantai with her?Just a little bit, just a little bit.

His thoughts are a little messy.

After a while, Zhang Fanruo was infected by sleepiness and couldn't help yawning. After thinking for a while with a small face, he just hugged Qin Wantai's hand and took a nap in the afternoon.

When the sky was about to get dark.

Zhang Fanruo opened his sleepy eyes and found that this time he was sleeping quite honestly (in fact, he was hugged and couldn't move). He woke up before going to bed or something. They said that people should not sleep in the afternoon, otherwise they would find out when they woke up. It gets lonely when it gets dark, but...

Lying in Qin Wantai's warm embrace like a pile of cotton, listening to her slight and even breathing, Zhang Fanwei felt quite warm.

Maybe those who say this are single dogs.

He got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, closed his eyes to ease the soreness after waking up, after a while Qin Wantai who was holding him moved, and then opened his eyes and looked at him in a daze.

"Why are you on auntie's bed..."

"?"

Zhang Fanruo opened his eyes and looked at her in disbelief—how could such unconscionable words come out of your mouth?
Qin Wantai blinked innocently.

"Ah, I see."

She smiled and stretched out her fingers, drawing circles on Zhang Fan's weak and tender cheeks: "It must be a certain baby who was too lonely and couldn't sleep, and then secretly came to find auntie, right?"

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes weakly.

"let go."

His little hand wanted to break Qin Wantai's arm: "I'm going to get up."

Peaty, too sad.

He must ask his good sister to buy him a computer later!

"Haha, fool, Auntie is teasing you."

Qin Wantai hugged him tightly with a smile and did not let go, rubbing his head against his face vigorously: "Fanruo loves Auntie, how could Auntie not know, Auntie also loves Fanwei children the most."

Oh, woman.

Zhang Fanruo can assure you that Qin Wantai's mental journey in saying this is the same as when he said he likes Aunt Qin the most.

It's all to make children (adults) happy.

"Why, don't you believe it?"

"Believe in letter..."

What he said was perfunctory, Qin Wantai pouted and was unhappy: "Your tone clearly means that you don't believe it. Doesn't Auntie even have this bit of credit in your heart?"

Her tone was distressed.

Zhang Fanruo looked at her quietly.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, and Qin Wantai sat up slowly.

"Okay, then there's no way."

With a heavy tone, she pressed Zhang Fanwei's two hands on the pillow, and slowly leaned forward with an oval face: "Auntie can only give up her girlish reserve and prove to you how much Auntie loves you."

?

The balls are numb!

Zhang Fan twisted his body weakly and forced a smile: "Aunt Qin, I really believe in you. If Aunt Qin doesn't like me, how can she treat me so well? I never doubted it!"

The more he said that, the deeper Qin Wantai's smile became.

"Fanwei, you are such an eloquent child. Auntie is very happy." She pouted exaggeratedly as she said, like a mosquito ready to suck blood: "But you want to explain clearly, Auntie doesn't like it."

"..."

Zhang Fan closed his eyes weakly.

The scar on his head was no bigger than a bowl, and in another four years, he would be an innocent child again!
creak-

Lips were about to touch lips, when the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and a certain idiot poked his head in: "Mom, it's evening, weary..."

Mo Wanggui spoke more and more slowly.

In contrast to the speed of speech, the eyes gradually widened.

Qin Wantai cast a glance at her.

Then he turned around and pecked Zhang Fanruo casually, then stood up contentedly.

"just got up."

Qin Wantai got up calmly, and asked her casually, "What do you want to eat tonight? Is there any food in the kitchen? If there is no food, I have to go to the supermarket to buy something later."

"..."

Mo Wanggui's mouth gradually tightened.

Soul light!Secretly rua milk doll didn't invite her to go with her!What about going upstairs to sleep? It's obviously stealing!

"mom."

She stopped Qin Wantai with a serious face: "I think there is something wrong with your education method, and it's not good for you to stay here all day. Don't let go of your work. Go back tomorrow."

"..."

Qin Wantai stopped in her tracks, tilted her head slightly and just stared at her.

Mo Wanggui looked at her straight and fearless.

"what--"

Mo Wanggui let out a soft cry.

Qin Wantai grabbed her ear and said with a sneer, "Don't forget to return. In the past two years, I see that you have grown up and didn't care much about you. Now you are getting more and more arrogant? Tell me, is it wrong?"

"That's right!"

Mo Wanggui gritted his teeth, and said in his mouth, "Mom, if you don't let go, don't blame me for throwing you to the ground later!"

At this moment, she finally remembered her black belt.

Qin Wantai felt guilty, but her maternity dignity could not be lost: "You fall! You try to throw me today, and tomorrow I will let you go to Luyang Minsheng News!"

bed,

Zhang Fanruo stroked his forehead helplessly: "I'm hungry, I want to eat!"

"..."

The two people at the door were silent for a moment, Qin Wantai let go with a soft snort, "I'm going to cook, don't forget that you dare to say such things to me today, I will remember, don't ask my mother to hear you!"

After speaking, she walked away proudly with her head held high.

In this family, no one can shake her family throne!

Don't forget to return?Just a disobedient stinking treasure.

"..."

There were only two frustrated people left.

Sitting by the bed, Mo Wanggui stretched out his hand to Zhang Fanwei, his eyes were so hating on himself, but also so affectionate: "She is good or bad, you should come to my room to sleep at night."

(End of this chapter)