Cowhide bag on the table, her action is very careful, dare not interfere with Mr. Lu playing chess.

"Look first, grandfather. I don't want you to be cheated."

Of course, Lu jiaran wants to see the landing with her own eyes. If not, how can she add fuel to the fire and give Lu Xuan a final blow.

Lu Laozi gently put down a white piece on the chessboard, and then looked at the situation of the whole chessboard. At present, the white pieces are in good shape.

"Jiaran, do you think the white man wins or the black man wins in this chess game?"

Lu jiaran didn't expect that the old man of the Lu family would suddenly ask this question. Although she was very anxious, she didn't dare to show it too much. So she took a close look at the chessboard. On the chessboard, there were more white spots than black ones, and the trend blocked many black spots. It's hard for sunspot to win.

"White son, black son's chess is less and less."

"Grandfather, how about..."

What else did Lu jiaran want to say? He couldn't say anything to the old man's sharp eyes.

She had never seen Lu's eyes like this. It was so sharp and terrible.

It seems that all his dirty thoughts can't hide his eyes, which makes her feel fear inexplicably.

Mr. Lu didn't say much, but laughed, holding a black spot in his hand, put it on the chessboard, and then killed a piece of white.

"Whoever I want to win wins."

In the end, sunspot won.

The meaning of Master Lu is very clear. He is knocking on Lu jiaran.

Let her not want to play with him. Be careful. He wants to deal with someone. It's easy.

Don't think seeing is believing. The winning and losing over there all depend on Master Lu's mood.

Whoever he faces wins.

Lu jiaran has long heard his mother say that the old man is not simple. Don't play tricks in front of him.

If you really want to play tricks, you must follow his will.

It's who he doesn't like, who you deal with.

I just don't know what Master Lu thinks of Lu Xuan.

Sweat oozed from the palm.

At this time, Lu jiaran began to be nervous. She began to regret why she was so reckless.

If it wasn't for that Dorothy who talked so much, she wouldn't have lost her mind.

Now it's too late to regret.

The old man of the Lu family has already picked up the cowhide bag and opened it.

Lu jiaran's small hands were tightly twisted together, and his eyes seemed to fall on him.

Although she wanted to guess Lu's mood from his facial expression, she didn't dare to stare at him all the time. She was afraid.

Now Lu jiaran doesn't have the spirit to kill Lu Xuan just now.

She wanted to leave, but did not dare to speak, can only wait.

As time went by, she watched the data being turned over and over again by the Lu family.

The room was very quiet. Mr. Lu didn't speak, which made the silence cold.

Lu jiaran didn't dare to move. He even breathed slowly.

She couldn't figure out what Mr. Lu really thought. Now, he should have read all the information, but he didn't respond at all.

There was no emotion on his face.

Does this information have any effect on him? Did Lu Xuan get the trust of Master Lu so quickly that he could not deal with it in his heart?

Many thoughts flashed through Lu jiaran's mind. She wanted to confirm Lu's thoughts.