After three years of seclusion, he returned, handsome and invincible!

Looking at Ye Yuan and Nangong Wangyou who were flirting in front of him, Shangguan Jianjia felt as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, with mixed emotions.

"You guys hold her first, I won't be a light bulb here anymore."

She turned around and opened the door of the McLaren 720S.

"Don't, don't, don't!"

Nangong Wangyou shouted anxiously, but he couldn't break free from Ye Yuan's embrace.

"You let me go!"

She glared at Ye Yuan.

"It's not impossible to let you go, but remember next time, don't play if you can't make a fire, otherwise you may get burned."

After saying that, he pinched Nangong Wangyou's face and let go of her.

The corners of Nangong Wangyou's mouth twitched, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

She knew in her heart that her good sister Shangguan Jianjia was already curious about Ye Yuan and was on the verge of collapse.

Her original intention was just to make a joke with Ye Yuan and test it out to see if he was still interested in Shangguan Jianjia.

But I didn't expect that I lost it.

Not only did he fail to achieve his original goal, he almost got himself involved, causing Shangguan Jianjia to misunderstand.

"Sister, please listen to my explanation...forget it, I'll explain it to you later."

Nangong Wangyou ran over and grabbed Shangguan Jianjia, but it was not easy to explain in front of Ye Yuan.

Then, she turned to look at Ye Yuan and asked, "Can you play a game with me?"

"No."

Ye Yuan shook his head and said: "Your chess skills are too bad."

"I……!"

Nangong Wangyou almost choked to death at these words.

She is the disciple of Jiang Lanke, the master of the chess world. She is a famous chess fanatic in the capital. Among the younger generation in the world, she can definitely be ranked among the top three. However, Ye Yuan dislikes her chess skills for being too bad...

Nangong Wangyou opened his mouth, but no words came out for a long time.

Who made her lose to Ye Yuan before?

and……

Still, he was easily defeated by him in the endgame where he had an advantage.

After a moment, she snorted coldly and said, "I don't think you dare!?"

"Don't you dare?"

Ye Yuan smiled.

"I have to say that your provocation method is very good, and it successfully made me want to teach you a lesson. But have you ever thought that if you pretend too much, you will be particularly embarrassed when you are slapped in the face? pain?"

Nangong Wangyou bit the bullet, raised his head and said, "It's not certain who will hit whom in the face!"

"Bring the chess piece!"

Ye Yuan walked towards the pavilion in the garden at the door: "Not even your master dares to be so arrogant in front of me; today, I will teach you well for your master."

Nangong Wangyou, who was running to the car to get the Go chess piece, was startled when he heard this: "Do you know my master?"

"What? You want me to show mercy to you for the sake of your master?"

Ye Yuan's tone was joking, and he looked at her with a half-smile.

Nangong Wangyou snorted softly, then ran under the pavilion with the chessboard in his arms.

"Who wants you to be merciful? You'd better use all your skills to avoid making excuses when you lose."

Ye Yuan shrugged: "You take the black piece, lest you say I bullied you if you lose."

The rules of Go are that black stones go first, white stones come after.

The person holding the black piece is equivalent to seizing the opportunity.

Nangong Wangyou also knew how powerful Ye Yuan was, so he picked up Heizi unceremoniously.

‘I don’t believe it. I have studied your chess style for so long, and now I have a black piece, and I can’t beat you! ’

She encouraged herself secretly.

however!

After having sex for more than ten times in a row, Nangong Wangyou gradually became a little uneasy.

He found that Ye Yuan's chess playing style this time was completely different from the last time he taught Ye Xiaoye on the phone, as if he was a different person.

‘The chess style of a chess player is closely related to his own personality. How could he change just by saying he wants to? ’

Nangong Wangyou frowned lightly.

And as the chess pieces continued to fall, her brows became tighter and tighter.

The situation seems not to be good...

She felt that her previous research on Ye Yuan's chess style for so long was all in vain.

This guy doesn't play by the rules at all.

His style today is completely different from last time.

and!

Each of his chess pieces fell almost without thinking, very fast.

In just about 10 minutes, Nangong Wangyou felt a little headache.

Looking at the chess game in front of her, she racked her brain and couldn't think of a way to solve it.

It seemed like...she was already in a losing situation.

How to do?

I just boasted in front of him before, is it going to be slapped in the face so soon?

Crystal clear beads of sweat slowly slid down Nangong Wangyou's forehead and cheeks.

Recalling that when she came to Star City a few days ago, she was full of confidence, thinking that she could defeat Ye Yuan and avenge her previous shame.

Even when I was waiting for Ye Yuan to come back these days, I felt impatient inside.

did not expect……

After actually getting into hands, there was such a disparity in strength.

"that……"

Nangong Wangyou said with some embarrassment: "Can we have another round?"

"Ok?"

Ye Yuan looked at her: "You mean, you're still not convinced?"

"I'm convinced! I admit defeat in this round, but I think I can beat you in another round."

"Forget it, I'll give you another chance."

Ye Yuan took back all the white ones: "I'll still let you hold the black ones."

"Then I'm welcome."

Nangong Wangyou smiled and took Heizi back.

She took a deep breath, and after calming down, the chess game began again.

As a result, something that left her speechless happened again. Ye Yuan's style had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the previous game.

He plays chess as if he follows his heart, completely unpredictable.

By the time the round was over, Nangong Wangyou's eyes had lost their light.

Miserable, so miserable!

If this chessboard was compared to a battlefield, she would be the one who was killed and abandoned her armor, crying for her father and mother.

"Are you satisfied?"

"I……"

Nangong Wangyou hesitated for a moment: "Can we have another round?"

Snapped!

Ye Yuan slapped her thigh.

Nangong Wangyou groaned in pain, stood up and glared at him: "What are you doing?"

"I saw that you seemed to be talking in your sleep, so I patted you awake."

Ye Yuan stood up and shook his hands, saying: "If you want to beat me, go back and study with your master for a few more decades... No, even if you study for another 100 years, you are still no match for me, because your master is You can’t beat me. Forget it, you’d better accept your fate!”

Nangong Wangyou: "..."

After she was speechless for a moment, she retorted: "How can you die if you don't brag? My master is a great chess master, can he still beat you?"

"Don't believe pull it down."

Ye Yuan shrugged, turned and left.

Looking at his back, Nangong Wangyou said with some reluctance: "Is it true that we can't have another round?"

"Going through round after round, it's endless, right?"

Ye Yuan turned around and stared at her curvy figure, looking up and down: "How about you stay with me tonight? Play chess in the first half of the night and play with you in the middle of the night. How about that?"