Rebirth Group Favorite: The Big Brother's Beautiful Wife Is A Little Sweet

As soon as the words fell, Yun Ruoyao was hit on the head.

"grandfather……"

Yun Ruoyao turned his head aggrieved, and saw Grandpa Shen angrily holding a cane: "How can we draw a conclusion until the last moment, Grandpa has his own way to solve it!"

After all, Grandpa Shen sat back on his chair upright.

He didn't believe it anymore, the eldest grandson lost to him for so many years, and today he can turn the world upside down.

See how he can turn the tide!

10 minute later.

Shen Muhan stretched out his slender fingers, and slowly placed the last chess piece on the empty space of the chessboard, a slight hint of joy appeared on his handsome face: "I won."

Grandpa Shen's face turned liver-colored.

You brat, you don't even show mercy to your grandpa!

However, in front of Chu Ziyan, he couldn't get angry even if he wanted to, so he could only show an indifferent look.

"It's been so long, it's time for you to win."

Yun Ruoyao rubbed his chin, looked at the chessboard, and showed a puzzled look: "Look at the movement of the chess pieces, Grandpa, you are pressing hard, it doesn't seem like you are... ouch!"

"Stinky boy! Who told you to talk!"

Grandpa Shen wished he could knock him unconscious with a cane.

Yun Ruoyao closed his mouth in aggrieved manner, and looked at Shen Muhan who was motionless beside him with resentment.

what the hell!

Why was he the one being beaten again? !

Seeing the old man's stubborn appearance, Chu Ziyan wanted to laugh but couldn't.

She nodded cooperatively: "Brother Mu Han is lucky this time, and his chess skills are still a little worse than Grandpa's."

Although it is an obvious rainbow fart, Grandpa Shen is very useful.

There was a smug expression on his face: "Well, Xiaohan really needs to be more diligent."

After coaxing Grandpa Shen, the few of them chatted in the study for a while, and when it got dark, they began to go to the front hall to have dinner one after another.

Chu Ziyan and Shen Muhan walked behind, and couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Brother Mu Han, after all these years, is it the first time you beat Grandpa today?"

"It was all for him before." Shen Muhan's handsome face had a calm expression, "Grandpa has a strong desire to win and lose, and he can't afford to lose."

Chu Ziyan was speechless.

In the past, when she heard Shen Muhan say this, she probably thought it was a joke.

But today was an eye-opener.

"Then why didn't you let it go today?"

"I don't want to let it go."

Today, the little girl is here, how can she let her see how she was killed.

He also wants to save face.

……

When eating in the evening, my second aunt Zhang Ru's family was also there.

Shen Zhimeng was taught a few words today, and became more obedient, sitting on the table without saying a word.

Chu Ziyan was so happy that no one raised an argument, he ate happily.

Compared with the daytime, the atmosphere at the table was much more harmonious.

But she's kind of weird...

"Brother Mu Han, why hasn't Uncle Shen come back?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the table instantly cooled down.

They all paused, and looked at Shen Muhan beside her in unison. Even Grandpa Shen's expression froze.

Shen Zhimeng stared at her with an expression of "shut up if you can't speak".

What... what's wrong?

Chu Ziyan was a little confused.

She knew that the relationship between Shen Muhan and Shen Honglin was not good, but she wasn't in such a state that she couldn't mention it, right?

Could it be that these days, what happened between the two?

Shen Muhan put a piece of fish in her bowl, his cold eyes were calm: "It doesn't matter whether he is here or not, eat."

"Oh."

Chu Ziyan buried his head in the bowl and became an emotionless eating machine.

Speaking of which, she seems to know very little about Shen Muhan's parents...

After dinner, Grandpa Shen looked at the large European-style pendulum clock in the hall, his eyes turned between Shen Muhan and Chu Ziyan, and he said casually.

"It's getting late, or, Xiaohan, you and Xiaoyan can stay here for one night."

Chu Ziyan was drinking tea on the sofa.

Hearing this, he didn't make a sound.

She thought Shen Muhan would refuse anyway.

I don't want to be silent for a while, and then Shen Muhan's magnetic voice came: "Alright."

Chu Ziyan: ...

Boss Shen, why don't you play your cards according to common sense?

Now that Shen Muhan has agreed, she can't shirk anymore.

Tomorrow is Sunday, so it's okay to stay here for one night. If she insists on leaving, she will seem a little clueless.

Chu Ziyan didn't think too much about it.

But when she entered the room, she realized something was wrong.

In the huge room, there is a big bed more than two meters in the middle, all decorated in a pink and tender appearance, and there are even two cute pillows.

Very girly, very dreamy, very suitable for her.

but……

Who could tell her that Shen Muhan also came in because of Mao!

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good night