Chu Mo Chen let go of Wen ran and continued to carry water.

He's afraid that if he doesn't find something to do, he can't help hugging the little woman swaying around and throwing her on the bed

"Yes, you don't have to fill it up." Wen ran here to deal with the end, see he is still carrying water, some afraid of his tired mouth to stop.

Chu Mo Chen is the corner of the mouth is bad, joking: "don't worry, this physical work tired less than me, there must be physical strength to meet you at night."

Wen ran

Where does she mean that!

This man is hateful. He can pull anything he says.

Is it true that she's gone too long and he's hungry?

Hum!

Doesn't he have Vivian's mother?

"Just like you are usually pampered, you do so much physical work all at once. I'm really afraid that someone will lose energy at night..."

She said, looking at him on purpose.

Chu Mo Chen was made to laugh by the smile in the little thing's eyes.

"That night we'll wait and see if we have the strength first..."

"In the evening, you have to go to the hotel in the county. There is no place for you to sleep here!"

Ha ha, this girl thinks very beautiful!

If you want to drive him to live in the county, you can't, but it must not be him alone!

"Or you can sleep in the car. I think the back of your car is quite spacious."

"It's very spacious. It's OK to sleep alone."

Wen ran

This is just I want to sleep one more person!

She doesn't want to be in the car with him. If she does that, she will fall apart!

But Wen ran saw that the man's eyes were heavy, deep and unpredictable. He shrank his neck and shut up. I didn't dare to talk back to him.

I'm afraid that if I go on, I don't know how I died!

But what should we do tonight?

Wen ran looked at the man in distress.

Ah, if only I could come to my aunt now.

After lunch, having nothing to do, Chu Mo Chen and his grandfather set up tables and chairs to play go in the yard.

Both of them are experts. The situation is fierce. Wen ran can't see it.

"Well, did you make a mistake?"

Chu Mo dust falls a sunspot, Wen ran some can't help but voice a way, this person how oneself jump into the pit?

Chu Mo Chen just looked up at her with a light tone, "don't you understand the truth of a real gentleman without saying anything about chess?"

“……” Wen ran said, "I'm not a gentleman. I'm just a little girl."

The old man looked at them with a smile. It was obvious that he thought they were "flirting".

Wen ran face slightly red, and then stood up, "boiling water boiling, I go to pour."

After waiting for Wen ran to leave, the old man dropped a son, and a low voice rang out.

"Like our family, Ranran?"

The old man's tone was serious.

Chu Mo Chen just picked up the hand of a chess piece, then put it back into the box, looked up at the old man opposite, his eyes were sincere, "like."

"Do you know the past of our family?"

"We all know." Chu Mo Chen nodded.

Hearing his words, the old man also put down the pieces in his hand and looked at Chu Mo Chen's eyes as if he were pondering.

After a while, he sighed and said, "this child is a poor child. You know her..."

"I know."

In fact, many words do not need to be said by the old man, and Chu Mo Chen knows it in his heart.

"Can you promise me to be nice to Ranran and treat her well in the future?"

The old man was staring at Chu Mo Chen.

On the old man's eyes, Chu Mo Chen is very solemn nod, "grandfather, you can rest assured, I will treat her well."

This is the first time in so many years that he has made such a solemn promise.

She is not only his Wei Wei, but also in his heart there is no substitute.

This month she is not, he is just like someone to suddenly pull out a rib, pain unbearable.

When Wen ran came back with the added tea, his grandfather was no longer in the seat, and Chu Mo Chen was the only one who bored himself with the outcome of the game.

"Where's grandfather?" She put down her cup and asked.

Chu Mo Chen did not look up, eyes still fell on the chess game, tone light way: "some lack, first to rest."

"I'll play with you in this game." Wen ran corner of the mouth smile of curved proposal way.

Just watching a few games, she couldn't help itching and wanted to try the next set.

Smell speech, Chu Mo dust this just turned to see her one eye, the vision flashed to wipe smile, "you?"No matter how silly Wen ran was, he could understand what he meant by this smile. Obviously, he laughed at her for sure that she would lose.

"Well! What kind of look is that! Don't look down on people. I think you have just lost a few games, and your level is just like that... "

However, Wen Ranqing intentionally let his grandfather lose. Although it was not obvious, he lost one or two games in a row. How could he be so clever?

Chu Mo Chen put down his chess pieces and asked with a smile, "do you want black or white?"

"White, of course!" Wen ran answered.

She is not stupid, she just looked at his sunspot, he took a few wrong steps, do not know how to jump a few pits, she does not want his sunspot.

It's still my grandfather's white son who looks at the situation better.

Wen ran sits on the chair before his grandfather, and Chu Mo Chen begins to play this game.

It's just that after a while, she felt like she was in trouble.

"Think about it?" Looking at her staring at the chessboard for five minutes, Chu Mo Chen said with a smile.

"Don't rush me!"

Wen Ran's restless heart is even more upset when he urges it.

Chu Mo Chen became a good gentleman. He didn't open his mouth obediently. He just picked up the cup and drank tea alone.

The little woman sitting in front of him with her head buried all the time suddenly raised her head and laughed at him with a flattering look on her face Can I regret a move? "

She just finally realized that she had made a mistake before, so she fell into the trap set by the man.

Chu Mo Chen put down the cup, the tone is very casual asked: "to regret which step?"

Wen ran a listen, quickly picked up before her chess, "this step!"

The man's eyes are heavy, and he looks at the chessboard. What the girl wants to regret is the chess before five steps. What she regrets is really far away!

"Think about it this time?" He looked at the little thing without skin and face, dropped another one, and raised his lips slightly.

Wen ran nodded confidently, "think about it!"

However, she just let out bold words, not a long time later, she fell into trouble again.

Over and over again

Chu Mo Chen did not know how many times she connived, until later she had no face, covering a sad face.

Why does she feel that no matter how she goes, she will fall into the man's hands in the end!

Suddenly the body is pulled by a force, she falls on his leg, the body is suddenly encircled by her arms.

"If you want to win, say it. I can teach you to win." The man leaned up to her ear and whispered. The breath made her earlobe itch.

Wen ran shook his head, "who wants you to teach?"

"If you lose, you lose! Hum She turned her lips.

Chu Mo Chen smiles to circle her more tightly, the corner of the mouth cocks up, "you also know, oneself already lost to me?"

“……”

What and what!

Playing chess is playing chess. I don't know where he is!

But Wen ran looked at the chess game and gradually understood what he said. Did he mean that she had nowhere to run from the beginning?

Looking at the setting sun, Wen ran can't help but feel tired. He leans in his arms like this. For a moment, his heart is surprisingly calm.

"The setting sun is beautiful." She leaned in his arms, put her arms around his waist, and murmured to herself.

Then he looked up at him and asked, "do you think it's beautiful?"

Chu Mo dust lowered his head and looked at her, the corners of his mouth moved, "look with you, will feel good-looking."

“……” She was stunned. After reaction, the corners of the mouth pursed to wipe a good-looking radian, filled with warmth in the heart.

The man's lips are naturally imprinted with her.

She also changed to embrace his neck, can only raise her head to let each other kiss is not very hard.

In the setting sun, the two bodies are winding more and more tightly

Inseparable embedded in the sunset, as moving as a painting.