Chapter 228

Xue Ying frowns when she sees Qiao Si come in. Jing Zhentian is talking to an old man who seems to be at least 80 years old. When she sees Qiao Si, she turns cold.

Jing zhehan is not inside. The president is not in good health and is absent. Naturally, he has to stay outside. He can't leave the banquet hall full of guests.

Fang Baoshan politely greets the people present, and then smiles at Jing Zhentian to express her mother's sympathy.

Jing shook the day facial expression to accept a bit reluctantly, nodded to her, said: "nothing, your mother has a heart."

With Fang Baoshan's words, the atmosphere is relaxed. With so many people around, joss can't directly tell Jing Zhentian what happened just now. She has to be silent.

At this time, just listen to Ding Dong, Fu Chen's mobile phone rings.

He took it out and looked at it. Then he turned it off and started to walk outside.

"Stop!" The voice of fury rings out, and it is Fu Chen's father who speaks.

"Old man, it's no fun for me to chat here, isn't it?" Fu Chen said foolishly.

His father was even more angry, and his veins burst out: "stand here, you are not allowed to go anywhere! Stand up

"Che, it's not a primary school student. Don't talk to me in this tone." Fu Chen is always a rebel. He laughs and goes out the door.

His father slapped the table and went straight to his feet.

It means to fight.

Qiao Si sees that Jing Zhentian's face is particularly ugly, and Xue Ying's eyebrows are also tight. However, the old man in his eighties squints and looks at the picture carelessly. She seems to be very interested.

Some people hold Fu Chen's father, Fu Chen takes advantage of this gap to go, hand just touched the doorknob, behind, slow and old voice, but faint ring: "even his own brother can bump into the hospital, old Fu, your son, courage than you before that time."

"Old cloud." Fu Chen's father's face turned red. It seemed that he realized that the old man was still there. He quickly stopped and stood in order.

Fu Chen snorted. He didn't think he was disobedient, but his steps stopped. He was leaning at the door and didn't go out again. Obviously, he was also afraid of the old cloud.

Jing Zhentian took a breath, and his face became better.

But I can see that Jos, who is still poking, is taut again.

That cloud old sight leisurely looked at Qiao Si for a while, Qiao Si nervous back all stretch straight, that cloud old but just smile, Qiao si a Leng, quickly also pull lip, return with a smile.

"Lao Jing, do you know this child?"

Jing Zhentian frowned: "old cloud..."

"I know you when I know you. You're old and big. How can you still be childish? When other girls come to visit you, you don't say a word to them."

"Mr. Yun doesn't know. This is the child of a friend of mine. I don't know him." Xue Ying is busy filling the way.

Cloud old you you is smiling, the body leans on the soft sofa behind, looking at Xue Ying.

Xue Ying has a bad premonition. She remembers that Mr. Yun has always been fond of chihan. Now she suddenly says these words. Does it mean chihan?

Her face was a little ugly, and her heart was cold. It seemed that her son was determined this time.

But she won't let him.

"Xiaosi, you and Baoshan go out first. It's all elders here. You children, go out to play." Xue Ying's gentle way.

Joss took another look at the scene and nodded silently.

She was about to turn around, but listening to the old voice in front of her, she rang out again: "since you're here, don't hurry. Lao Jing, didn't you say that you want to compete with me for two sets? What about chess? "

Jing Zhentian doesn't know what the old man wants to do, but he waves to Xue Ying.

Xue Ying is a little worried. Old cloud is supporting her. What does he want to do?

But Xue Ying can't refuse any more. Elder Yun is a senior in the circle. He has a good relationship with the dead old man. In the past, when the old man was not good, Jing Zhentian was almost brought out by elder Yun. He said that he was a master or a half father. In a word, she could not be disobedient by her daughter-in-law.

Xue Ying passes by Qiao Si and gives her a deep look. Then she goes out.

As soon as the door closed, Mr. Yun waved and said to Jos, "come and sit down, girl."

Jos was stunned and flustered.

"Don't be afraid, the old man can eat you."

"No, no, that's not what I mean." Jos waved his hand and looked at Jing shaking the sky quietly. He didn't have a good eye for him. She didn't go or not.

"Just stand up if you like, girl. Can you play chess?"

Joss nodded stiffly: "a little bit, chess."

"Oh, I can play chess, my parents taught me?"

"It's a friend."

"Then..."

Before the next sentence from Mr. Yun came out, the outside door opened again, and Xue Ying came in with a chessboard.

The old man's eyes narrowed for a moment, and murmured: "so defensive? It's hard for you, a lady from a big family, to run in such a hurry. "

Xue Ying knew that the old man was running on herself. She pulled her lips and put the chessboard on without saying a word.

Set up, cloud old just open mouth again: "wench, come here, my muscle and bone is not good, I say, you for me under."

"Cloud old..." Jing shaking day again dissatisfied.

The old man glanced at him: "do you want me to work so hard to accompany you?"

Don't you want it? Why did you accompany me?

Jing Zhentian has the words of suffering, but he also really respects the elderly, so he has to lift his eyes and open his mouth coldly: "old cloud let you down, you can go down."

Jos was pardoned, nodded like a hamster, and sat down by the old man's side.

"Don't be nervous. What do I say? What do you play? You've learned chess. Do you know how to listen to it?"

Joss nodded.

At the beginning of the chess game, the old man said, joss would take the next step. On the other side, Jing Zhentian also made a careless move.

In the rest room, it became quiet. Fang Baoshan walked behind joss and stood at her angle, looking at these strange pieces. Fu Chen still stood at the door, secretly touching the doorknob from time to time. Every time he twisted half a circle, he was stared at by his father. After a few times, he was also annoyed. He simply found a chair and did not sit askew.

There are also several old people in the room who seem to be accompanying Mr. Yun. The youngest is only 40 or 50, and the largest is estimated to be 60. They are all carrying tea and looking at the chessboard in silence. The old God is always there.

In the room, the most unstable is Xue Ying. She has been looking at Qiao Si. Her eyes are irritable, impatient, and more worried.