The Queen's Little Wife

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"The dishes are too bland. The clear soup lacks water. You want to feed me to death." Ji Ya now poked the egg custard, raised her eyebrows at her, her black eyes were full of grievances.

"I..." Nan Zhizi spoke with difficulty, and put down her chopsticks.

She has worked very hard to prepare the dish, although it is lighter, the taste is more delicious than usual.

It's just that a woman who is used to eating outside food is naturally picky.

Ji Yaxian gave a low cough, and took out 100 yuan from her bag and moved it to her hand, "Here, here is the money. Go buy some meat food. I like braised pork ribs, fried fresh shrimp in oil, and stewed salted duck."

"This this."

Ji Yaxian blew her a kiss across the table, winked her eyes, and said playfully, "I'm sorry for your trouble, cutie, god bless you (may God bless you)."

"..."

Nan Zhizi stared at the money in her hand, pursed her lips, her head hurt a little.

Why is this person so annoying.

Ji Ya found that she didn't eat anything for lunch, she lay comfortably on the bed, hugged her pillow and continued to catch up on sleep.

Nan Zhizi carried her schoolbag, sighed, and went to the entrance to change her shoes.

I tiptoed the dirt on the bottom of my toes, opened the door and went out.

Chess Club.

Cheng Fan and the others were already waiting for her at the designated spot, and the sounds and musical notes of the table were beating on his heart.

"Nan Zhizi, here." Cheng Fan waved at her.

Nan Zhizi ran over to sit at the table, put down her schoolbags, the few people who hadn't seen each other for two years, looked at each other, smiled, and started to get acquainted.

On the opposite side, a girl wearing a red woolen skirt is Jiao Ling, recognized by the chess club as the number one beauty.

She glanced at Nan Zhizi, pouting her red lips, and said softly, "If Ning Ze hadn't been injured, he wouldn't have let you fight."

Nan Zhizi lowered her head slightly.

Cheng Fan weighed the black chess at his fingertips, looked at the chessboard and persuaded, "Lingzi, stop talking and start playing chess. There is still a week for the game. Please work harder these few days, practice more and analyze more."

"Got it." The beautiful girl next to the chessboard table in the third row raised her eyebrows and smiled. Her name is Mo Yan, and she has a fifth-level career.

Nan Zhizi didn't say a word during the whole process, her eyes were fixed on the chessboard, and she started to play against Cheng Fan.

"Guess." Cheng Fan stretched out his fist.

The preparation before playing chess is to catch pieces. Nan Zhizi's rank is not as high as his, so let him catch pieces and she will guess.

She locked her eyes on his tightly closed hands, paused for a few seconds, then turned her head and took out two white characters from the mahogany-colored chess jar, and placed them on the chessboard.

even.

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows frivolously, bent his lower lip, and opened his fist.

A black chess piece suddenly fell into the palm of his hand.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she was stunned.

odd number!

Cheng Fan smiled foolishly and said, "You still remember that I used to catch two pieces."

Nan Zhizi frowned, and slightly opened and closed her lips, "Well, that's your habit."

I haven't touched it for two years, and everything is unfamiliar.

Guess the wrong number, sunspots go first.

Focusing on Cheng Fan's first move, Nan Zhizi squinted, raised her fingers and steadily picked up a white chess piece and placed it on the small eye, making the move soundlessly.

It seems that all sounds are automatically filtered when they reach the ears.

She used to be the least talkative person in the chess club, but she was also a girl who was so well-behaved that people could forget to breathe. A slight gesture of raising her finger made the stunning and beautiful girls around her instantly dimmed.

The atmosphere became very cold and silent.

The first final is starting in silence.

There are a total of 18 people in the chess club, a mix of amateur and professional chess players, and the tableside is extremely clean.

Jiao Ling frowned slightly, and cast her eyes on the chessboard in displeasure.

Seeing Nan Zhizi made her happy mood as dark as a rainy day.

The process of playing chess is a long and mentally demanding affair.

The white floating cuffs reflected a faint light, Nan Zhizi's hands were slender and straight, with blue blood vessels faintly on the surface of the skin, an indescribable paleness.

More and more people gathered around to watch the battle. It was a close game.And from the clear and clear checkerboard lines, it can be seen that the girl in front of her is showing her sharpness.

Half a quarter of an hour passed in silence.

Just when Cheng Fan was leaning on the white chess in her small corner, he made a ruthless move, occupying his three, three and four corners, and the star position was opened!

Cheng Fan was surprised, sweated secretly, bit his lower lip,

"clatter!"

This level... was wrong.

He thought that if she didn't play chess, she would regress into the mother's womb, but he was caught off guard.

Nan Gardenia still has everything.

The mind is so deep.

In the quiet chess room, the only sound is the crisp and clear sound of chess falling.

Jiao Ling and Xiang Rou stood on the side to watch the battle, looking surprised by the changing situation.

The two have very fast hands and skillful moves, such a profound chess power is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It's just that Nan Gardenia's situation... is hiding something? I can't tell.

Little did they expect that Nan Gardenia won this round.

Xiang Rou counted the chess pieces and exclaimed, "Oh my God, Cheng Fan lost five pieces."

Cheng Fan touched his bald head, willing to bet and admit defeat, a little embarrassed: "In the past two years, your chess strength has not only not regressed, but has become so proficient. You are really good at chess, I underestimated you."

"It was you who showed mercy." Nan Zhizi said tactfully.

Some people are born to play chess, even if they have retired for many years, they still can't stop the sharpness of their fingertips.

Nan Zhizi is the chess player who dies and lives later.

After a few games of chess, everyone stretched their arms to relieve their sedentary fatigue.

Nan Zhizi took out her mobile phone from her schoolbag, and found that the screen was full of missed calls, a message fell into her eyes, and her heart trembled.

[Come pick me up at the holiy bar, my sister has a disabled leg and can't go back. 】

Ji Ya now?

She hurriedly cleared the chessboard and said anxiously, "I'm sorry, I have something to do right now, so I'm leaving first."

"Ah, so fast."

"Sorry, something happened to my friend and I'm going to pick her up now."

Without further explanation, Nan Zhizi greeted them and ran away.

"Cheng Fan, you begged your parents to finally let her agree to join us, but don't forget that when Ning Ze is in good health, Nan Zhizi must not stay in our team, she is just a backup."

Xiang Rou was puzzled, and interjected: "Lingzi, Nan Zhizi's chess skills are not bad, you may not be able to beat her."

Jiao Ling made a cut, full of disdain, sat on the seat she had sat on, and scanned every move she made.

Clenched fingers secretly, breathing heavily.

Unexpectedly, she is still so powerful.

----

The sky is dotted with stars, and the clouds in the west are undercurrents, and darkness covers the sky and the earth.

The neon lights on the side of the road were bright, and the crowd was surging. As soon as they entered the main entrance of the bar, they heard explosive music whizzing past their ears. Nan Zhizi was startled, dazzled by the dazzling crystal chandelier.

She made a phone call, but the other party didn't answer.

I searched in the bar, but didn't see Ji Yaxian.

Nan Zhizi walked out of the bar and was about to leave when she saw two people embracing under the meteor-like light of the traffic lights outside.

The distance is a bit far away, and the figure looks a bit like her.

Nan Zhizi grasped the strap of her schoolbag and quietly passed by them.

"Hey, there are so many people here, you have to find a hotel anyway."

this voice----

Nan Zhizi turned her head almost in astonishment.

In the dark corner, Ji Ya now changed back to her coquettish dress, with ghostly makeup, and her narrow and evil eyebrows were slightly tightened.

She was amazed at first sight.

However, the woman lying on top of her spoke extremely rudely, "I'll give you money, and I have the final say on how to serve you, you bitch blew up my money last time, this time I gave you five thousand, run away again Don't blame me."