Miss Shen's young master is going crazy again

Inside the park

Shen Mingnian looked at the battle situation on the chessboard and announced quietly, "Old man, you lost."

"Impossible," Mr. Zhou frowned tightly.

I couldn't believe that I would lose so quickly.

You must know that he and the Mu family's father and daughter have been fighting for a long time in every game, and it is difficult to determine the winner.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived at Shen Mingnian's place, the winner would be decided within an hour, and it would end in him losing miserably.

"Old man, I'm not as good as you when it comes to foresight, but you are too stuck in the rules. As the old saying goes, you can't establish without breaking. If you don't step out of your comfort zone, how will you know that you won't meet someone more suitable."

Mr. Zhou was stunned. Shen Mingnian's words made him suddenly enlightened.

He played a game with Lao Mutou. Both wanted to defeat the other, so both sides focused on attacking. War chants were everywhere on the chessboard, and there were constant attacks. No one could surrender.

Mu Ranran inherited the mantle of Old Mutou, but he has a gentle personality. Although his chess skills are both offensive and defensive, he rarely attacks because of his respect for his elder.

He considered himself a gentleman, so naturally he couldn't do such a thing as bullying his old friend's daughter. He also took care of everything when making a move, so the two tried their best to fight, but they still ended up in a draw.

When she arrived at Shen Mingnian's place, the little girl was not very old, but she had a clear mind. The chess game is open and close, with Lao Mu Tou's decisiveness and preference for making unexpected moves, and Mu Ranran's calmness and steady defense of the rear.

It not only absorbs all the advantages of the Mu family father and daughter, but also avoids their shortcomings in advance.

Such a late-born junior made Zhou Laosheng, who loves talent as much as his life, want to take on a disciple.

"Girl, are you interested in becoming my close disciple?"

Shen Mingnian shook his head, "As my teacher, my grandpa may come to me in the middle of the night to nag me. In order for me to sleep peacefully, I'd better forget it."

Mr. Zhou beat his chest and stamped his feet.

When they were young, their godchildren were no match for Lao Mu Tou, but now they finally have a good prospect that they like, and she is actually Lao Mu Tou's granddaughter. What kind of fate is this.

The sad and angry Mr. Zhou came up with a great idea after walking around in circles for two times.

He approached Shen Mingnian and encouraged her with a smile on his face, "Girl, do you want to marry into the Zhou family? There are not many other things in our Zhou family, but there are many boys. I have several grandchildren for you to choose from."

"When you become my grandson-in-law, you don't need to call me master, I can still teach you what I have learned throughout my life."

"Mr. Zhou!" Pei Haochu objected immediately.

Then a second voice of objection came from outside the garden, "She is my woman, Mr. Zhou, did you stretch your hand too long!"

Mr. Zhou frowned. This voice seemed familiar?

Soon, Rong Si's figure appeared in the pavilion, and Shen Mingnian, who had just stood up, was held in his arms.

Worried that she would hurt her forehead from hitting it, he thoughtfully stretched out his hand to block it in advance.

When Shen Mingnian looked over, he complained in a low voice, "If you don't pay attention, Ming Bao will be snatched away."

From an angle that Shen Mingnian couldn't see, he gave Zhou Qian a hard look.

There are many boys in the Zhou family, right? He wouldn't mind helping the Zhou family reduce their number.

Shen Mingnian gently poked his arm around her waist, "It hurts!"

Rong Si quickly loosened his grip to make sure it wouldn't hurt her, but kept her close to him.

The two of them interacted naturally and unpretentiously, and the people next to them were stunned.

"Are you that boy from the Rong family?" Mr. Zhou looked at Rong Si sadly, looking like his good cabbage had been eaten by a pig, "Who dares you to take advantage of my grandson's wife!"

Zhou Qian: "Grandpa, where did you get your granddaughter-in-law?"

Mr. Zhou yelled angrily, "Shut up!"

Zhou Qian shrank his neck and did not dare to speak anymore.

Mr. Zhou turned around and glared at Shen Mingnian, "If you don't like my grandson, then you can do it, boy Pei. A student taught by your mother herself, a childhood sweetheart of yours, and someone who knows everything about you, wouldn't you like him more than boy Rong?"

"Nian Nian," Pei Haochu stood next to Mr. Zhou, looking at her tenderly.

As if to say, I really can.

Rong Si moved Shen Mingnian to the position behind him and looked at Pei Haochu with frosty eyes.

Two men, one as calm and calm as a century-old wine, the other as cold and aloof as a life-threatening blade.

The moment their eyes met, the air around them became thinner.

Mr. Zhou felt a chill on his neck, and belatedly realized that he might have said something inappropriate just now.

But before he could reconcile, Rong Si spoke with murderous intent: "Mingbao is mine. Please pay attention to your boundaries and don't take away other people's girlfriends without permission."

Pei Haochu showed no signs of weakness and responded politely, "Nian Nian is my junior sister. We were childhood sweethearts. I have more say than you about her life over the past twenty years."

"So what, I even met her earlier than you, and got her preference earlier than you."

Rong Si declared proudly, and when Pei Haochu heard that sentence of preference, murderous intent quickly flashed in his eyes.

But he immediately regained his composure, as if everything was under control.

Neither of the two grown men wanted to show weakness, let alone take a step back.

Mr. Zhou looked on and marveled, "It's really better to have a daughter, otherwise where would I go to see such an incredible scene?"

Zhou Qian: Was his grandfather being impersonated? Otherwise, why did he never know that his old-fashioned and pedantic grandpa actually had such a side?

Shen Mingnian stood not far away and heard Mr. Zhou's words clearly.

She glanced at the old naughty boy speechlessly, and then walked between Rong Si and Pei Haochu.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Pei, for bringing me to see Mr. Zhou. Ah Si and I will go back first."

"Nian Nian..." Pei Haochu looked painful.

Although she didn't say anything, she had already made a choice between the two.

Rong Si is still the favored one.

He really wanted to ask where he was compared to Rong Si.

But the upbringing he received since childhood prevented him from asking such a self-degrading question.

Shen Mingnian looked up at him and said in a gentle and respectful tone, "Senior brother, you will definitely meet the person who is most suitable for you."

Pei Hao looked at her intently for a long time, and finally smiled warmly, "Then senior brother will lend you some good words."

Pei Haochu reached out and touched her head lightly, just like he did every time when he was a child.

Then he turned to Mr. Zhou and said, "I will also kill two rounds with you."

Mr. Zhou looked at him and then at Rong Si.

Finally, he looked at Shen Mingnian seriously for a few seconds, then nodded and said, "Let's go to the house to kill. I don't believe I can't win a game today."

After saying that, the two left the pavilion and walked side by side to the verandah. Zhou Qian followed him with a wink.

Yan Chaosheng wanted to step forward and chant to Shen Ming, but Qin Fangbai pulled him out of the garden.

Now there were only two of them left in the pavilion. Shen Mingnian gently pulled a certain young master, "Didn't I tell you to go back after a while and ask you to take a bath and apply medicine early?"

The young master turned his back to her with a black face, as if I am angry, please don't talk to me.

Shen Mingnian was speechless.

The little bastard's temper is getting worse and worse.

She poked someone's arm lightly, trying to attract his attention. The person immediately retracted his arm arrogantly and stood a few steps away from her.

Follow through on your refusal.

Shen Mingnian laughed angrily.