Pamper!Mr. Shang threw himself into a trap for love

When Shang Yan arrived at the merchant's old house, the housekeeper showed disbelief when he saw him appearing in the old house for the second time this year.

"Mr. Shang, you are back."

People who usually rarely come back once or twice a year, now come back twice in a row within a month.

It's hard not to be surprised by the housekeeper.

Shang Yan nodded, and was about to ask where Pei Xiao was, when the person standing by the door waved to him first: "Uncle, my aunt is waiting for you in the backyard."

Shang Yi waved at Shang Yan from a long distance away, his dog-legged look made everyone shake his head when he saw it.

Walking over with his legs open, Shang Yan glanced at him: "Are you happy today?"

Not only happy, Shangyi is simply a happy little angel.

He smiled silly and happily: "It's okay, the things my boss asked me to check have some clues."

After more than two years, he was finally able to be a useful person to his boss, Shang Yi couldn't be too happy.

Shang Yan raised his eyebrows silently, without asking further questions.

Cross Shangyi and enter the living room.

As soon as he entered the door, Mr. Shang looked at him, but said, "Alone?"

Shang Yan glanced at him and asked, "Otherwise?"

Old Master Shang snorted coldly, stood up and went upstairs, leaving a cold sentence: "No prospect."

The president of Shangda who was despised by his father: "..."

Too lazy to answer, he went straight to the backyard.

Under the weeping willows in the backyard, Pei Xiao changed into a dark blue cheongsam, still charming.

In front of him was a game of chess and steaming tea.

She holds Shang Yi's cub in her arms.

Shang Yan walked over, and while sitting down, he reached out and squeezed the little guy's milky face.

Seeing the little guy smacking his lips, his expression softened.

Pei Xiao raised her chin towards him: "Pour the tea yourself."

Supporting his knee with one hand, Shang Yan leaned forward and poured two cups of tea respectively, and pushed one of them to Pei Xiao.

"What did you want to say when you called me back?"

He picked up his own tea, passed it to his mouth and took a sip, feeling the mellow aroma in his mouth, and the movement of raising his eyebrows concealed a rare pleasure.

Pei Xiao held the sleeping cub in her arms, and was about to get the white chess piece, but Shang Yan took the first step to replace the chess piece in front of them, and put the black piece in front of her.

Pei Xiao: "..."

Suspiciously looking at the serious man, she couldn't help muttering, why did this man go back to life, so childish?

Picking up the sunspot and dropping it, Pei Xiao spoke first: "You gave [the blood] to that girl of the Jiang family?"

"It's suitable for her." Shang Yan played the chess calmly, recalling how the girl played chess tonight.

"Suitable?" Pei Xiao curled her lips: "Don't play tricks in front of me."

"There are many suitable people in this capital, and I haven't seen you give a set to each person."

"That's the only way." Seeing that Pei Xiao's landing spot was wrong, Shang Yan frowned silently.

Look at the girl's casual behavior, but now it's in his hands, but she feels something is wrong.

"Shang, are you interested in little girls?" Pei Xiao didn't bother to flirt with him, and looked at him with a half-smile.

I thought that Shang Yan's temper would give an ambiguous answer, but I didn't expect him to raise his head, his eyes were straightforward and dark: "Yes."

"Really?" Pei Xiao couldn't hide her gossip for a moment, and leaned forward: "Because that girl is also a major general?"

"What does it have to do with whether she is a major general?"

"No?" Pei Xiao muttered in surprise, "I thought you had different feelings for soldiers because of my sister."

When mentioning his mother, Shang Yan's eyes were dark, but he hid all his emotions behind those dark eyes.

"She is her and has nothing to do with others."

Pei Xiao observed him silently, seeing that his expression was cold, she didn't say anything more.

Back then, her mother's death had always been a taboo in his heart.

Now that he doesn't want to mention it, Pei Xiao sensibly skips the topic.

"I see what that little girl means, you haven't captured her yet, have you?"

"No hurry." Shang Yan stared at the chessboard, dropping one piece after another, distractedly answering Pei Xiao's words: "She is very vigilant, take your time."

Pei Xiao smiled: "There are also people you can't handle."

"Let me tell you in advance, I will go to Antarctica with the scientific expedition team at the end of the year, and the return date is undecided. If you procrastinate, I will not have time to attend your wedding."

Shang Yan raised her head and glanced at her: "What do you do as an interpreter when others go to scientific research?"

Shang Yan said coldly, "Act as a translator for penguins?"

Pei Xiao was so cold by him.

Squeezed out a perfunctory smile: "Is there a possibility that the scientific expedition team is not only a domestic team?"

She's retired and has nothing to do, so why not go on a trip as an interpreter, take a trip, take a risk, and gain some insight?

Shang Yan raised his eyebrows, and said lazily: "Don't worry, we will have time by the end of the year."

Pei Xiao snorted coldly: "I'm here for you."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, chasing girls is too confident and easy to overturn."

Shang Yan didn't answer, and devoted himself to the chess game.

He kept recalling Jiang Yun's style of play in his mind. With his understanding beyond ordinary people, he mastered it and quickly mastered the essence.

Jiang Yun's style of play seemed disorganized.

In fact, every falling position is the result of careful consideration.

Pei Xiao was calm at first, but after halfway through the game, she gradually realized something was wrong.

In the end, Pei Xiao cursed directly: "You must be sick!"

"Who did you learn from?"

"You call this playing chess?"

"Depend on!"

Before Pei Xiao broke out completely, Shang Yan calmly made the last move and won the round.

Raising his eyebrows in satisfaction, he raised his eyes and looked at Pei Xiao who was blushing in a leisurely manner: "Accept."

Pei Xiao: "..." The curse words were on the lips, but she didn't know where to start.

Shang Yan had already stood up, and clapped his hands calmly: "How long will you stay this time?"

Pei Xiao glared at him: "Leave next week."

I knew it wasn't coming.

I'm suffocated to death.

Shang Yan said "Oh": "Let Shang Yi take you around the suburbs of Beijing."

"I have something to go to Jincheng in two days, so I won't accompany you."

After the words fell, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Leaving Pei Xiao on the spot, facing the slain chessboard with no armor left behind, aggrieved.

Jiang Yun returned to Jiang's old house, and when she entered the door, she was stared at by three pairs of eyes.

Pausing slightly, she blinked her eyes, looked at Jiang Yu and Mu Ge who appeared in the old house, and was a little surprised: "You are back?"

Didn't you say you want to play until tomorrow?

Jiang? looked at the [blood] on her neck, and sighed: "You went to the Qi family's dinner with Shang Yan."

It seemed doubtful, but Jiang's tone seemed determined.

Jiang Yun walked over and sat down, nodded, "I'm his assistant."

Mr. Jiang coughed lightly and sized her up: "Just, just an assistant?"

Mu Ge couldn't hide her curiosity and looked over.

Jiang? saw the excited expressions of his wife and grandfather, one head and two big.

These two are really big.