The wealthy man who got married in a flash marriage can’t hide his wife’s vest anymore

Qing Li rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe that He Jiangyu was at home at this time!

"Why are you here?"

She asked a stupid question.

"This is your home, you should be here!" Qing Li hurriedly answered himself to avoid being criticized.

As for the cold eyes, she filtered them automatically.

Qing Li felt that there was no room for two tigers in one mountain, so she should wait a while before coming down. With this thought in mind, she turned around and walked back.

"stop!"

Qing Li turned around and saw a cold smile on his lips.

"Do you remember what you did last night?"

Qing Li simply went downstairs and sat down, and the servant also served her a meal.

"I don't remember, but I have to say that we are all adults and it is not good to fight in public."

He Jiangyu looked at her seriously, as if he wanted to see something on his face.

Qing Li felt scared when he saw her. She seemed to say it casually, but in fact she was very nervous, worried that He Jiangyu would go crazy.

Even though he had gone crazy that day, there was no guarantee he wouldn't do it again.

Qing Li resisted the urge to leave and sat there eating, occasionally raising her eyelids. Every time she met those thoughtful eyes, she quickly looked away.

"Do you know you're crazy when you drink?"

"hold head high?"

Qing Li looked up blankly, why did she go crazy?

His dark and deep eyes were like bottomless abyss, making people look at them with chills.

He stood up and walked out without looking back.

"You are not allowed to drink anymore."

The voice was as cold as the moon, with a hint of inexplicable complexity.

Qingli was stunned for a moment, then felt happy.

That's it?

He didn't lose his temper or go crazy!

Qing Li, who seemed to have passed a level, relaxed and enjoyed his dinner happily.

After dinner, she turned on the live broadcast and began to apologize.

This isn't the first time I've missed an appointment, this time I didn't even say hello.

He: [Master Yuyan must have encountered an emergency and delayed the live broadcast. It doesn't matter. 】

Xie: [Yes, Master Yuyan should focus on his own affairs. 】

Thank you Qingli, these people are so sensible!

But what will be broadcast live today?

She hasn't had time to prepare live broadcast content.

Qing Li didn't want to paint casually, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get the desired effect, so he just wanted to chat with everyone. These people seemed to have some doubts.

As soon as she made this decision, she saw a person with the nickname "Jiang" connecting to her and wanting to play chess with her.

This is not bad!

Since the last time he played chess online and found out that his opponent was not only low in level but also of low quality, Qing Li had not tried to connect again.

Seeing that this person's last name was a nickname, and he was obviously with a few fans on the list, she readily agreed.

The other person, like her, had only one hand on the screen.

She took a look at the number of people in the live broadcast. There were more than 30,000 people coming in this time, and it was still rising.

She is very good at playing chess. Although she also needs to concentrate, she does not want to draw as much energy as painting.

If a group of chess enthusiasts knew this, I don’t know what they would think.

After the first five minutes, Qing Li knew that the opponent was a master and became more careful in dealing with it.

At this moment, Mr. Jiang also knew that he had met his opponent, so his interest increased and he began to take it seriously.

Both sides were fighting to the death. He Lao and others watched with great interest, but He Qingqing was about to fall asleep.

She is not interested in playing chess.

In order not to make herself sleepy and to be a good group manager, she simply took out her sketch pad and started to draw the live broadcast scenes.

The main drawings are two hands and a chessboard.

Although He Qingqing's talent in traditional Chinese painting is average, she is very good at sketching.

If you draw an avatar, you can find yourself through the avatar, which can be said to be exactly the same.

There is no difficulty at all in drawing this.

He Qingqing focused on depicting Qing Li's bare hands. Her hands were really beautiful. She also drew the plain circle on her index finger.

It would be great if I could see what Master Yuyan looks like. This hand must not be ugly.

Even if they don't look good, they must have a special temperament if their cultural literacy is there.

A game of chess was played for forty minutes and ended with Mr. Jiang's defeat.

This result was unexpected.

They thought that no matter how powerful Master Yuyan was, he could not be stronger than Mr. Jiang, who was a professional player who had participated in international competitions when he was young.

Xie: [I didn’t expect that Master Yuyan has extremely high attainments in Chinese painting and such a high level in chess! 】

Mr. He frowned when he saw this. This old Xie knows how to flatter you at such an old age!

Don't be ashamed!

He: [As expected of Master Yuyan, Master Yuyan is not proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, right? 】

Qing Li: [I don’t dare to be proficient, I just have a little knowledge. 】

She is not overly modest. In the world of fast travel, she can only be good at painting, and the rest is just superficial.

She didn't know that Mr. Jiang's level was considered top-notch here, otherwise she wouldn't have said that.

Very Versailles.

There were still twenty minutes left, not enough for the next set, so Qing Li simply started chatting with everyone.

Mr. Jiang also came to his senses at this time and was full of praise for Qing Li.

This game of chess was enough for him to remember for a long time.

Mr. Jiang is not someone who cannot afford to lose. He admires people who are better than him, let alone a young man.

The future is scary, but the future is promising!

Jiang: [Who did Master Yuyan learn chess from? 】

Qing Li: [Learned by watching the masters play chess. 】

River:【……】

He is a little moody now.

How should he, a person ranked in the top fifty in the world, deal with it?

Jiang: [Master Yuyan’s chess skills greatly admire the old man. If it’s convenient, can we get together offline? 】

Qing Li: [Sorry, I never go offline. 】

Although she is also interested in this person, she clearly distinguishes between the Internet and reality.

The two cannot be confused.

So she will never meet, let alone hold any fan meeting, and she doesn't have that many fans.

When Mr. Jiang asked this question, Mr. He and others were immediately excited. When Master Yuyan refused, they were also disappointed as expected.

……

When I saw Professor Xue again, he still had a smile on his lips, cold and distant, noble and distant.

Qing Li was slightly sad, but did not regret doing so.

She did not go to the hospital cafeteria at noon, but ate outside with Zhang Huanhuan, who happened to be nearby.

The two of them happily ate spicy hotpot, and Zhang Huanhuan sighed, "I have to keep in shape from now on. I don't know when these things will be said goodbye."

Before Qing Li could comfort her, she laughed again, "But it doesn't matter. One day is a day as long as you can eat. By the way, Qing Li, I never imagined that you could be so brave sometimes!"

Qing Li had a question mark in her head, when did she become brave?

Zhang Huanhuan looked at her with admiring eyes.

"I'm looking down on you, good guy. You pinched and rubbed that handsome face, and you even touched his chest."

Qing Li: "?"

"I'm glad I didn't reach into my clothes and touch her. I want to touch her chest to see if it's hard or not!"

The small cake in Qing Li's hand fell on the table.