The wealthy man who got married in a flash marriage can’t hide his wife’s vest anymore

Seeing the movement over there, Xia Jinxuan frowned.

Jiang Qingli is really good at playing chess with a kid and how did he attract those two seniors to come over!

She was so irritable that she got up and walked over there, hating Jiang Qingli so much in her heart.

You are so capable, can't you save people some trouble?

She would like to see how Jiang Qingli confuses people.

Xia Jinxuan came forward quietly, and saw Mr. Song and Mr. Du laughing and watching the game. Their eyes occasionally fell on the little boy, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

She breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was not to see Jiang Qingli.

The young boy in the game became bolder after hearing Qing Li's words, but he became more and more shocked as he went down.

This game of chess...

The young boy glanced at Qing Li and couldn't help but take a breath.

This beautiful sister was reviewing the chess game he had just played with Senior Ding!

We can’t say they are similar, they are exactly the same!

Qing Li raised his head and said, "Be serious."

The young boy quickly gathered his thoughts, recalling the moves he made in the previous game and thinking about how to move this time.

His sister asked him to be bolder, and now she reviewed it for him, and he understood that it was his beautiful sister who was giving him guidance.

At the beginning, the young boy was still a little timid and not decisive enough. As the chessboard was reviewed bit by bit, he knew that he would still lose if he continued like this.

It would be so embarrassing to lose twice in the same game!

Changes must be made.

But how to change and where to make changes, the young boy fell into deep thought.

Be bold...

Where is he more conservative?

He was thinking so selflessly, completely forgetting where he was, that he was focused on finding something in this game of chess and finding a way out.

Before he knew it, the chessboard was no longer the one he was familiar with. The place where he had just lost passed by unconsciously, and he didn't even feel it.

He hadn't woken up from this yet. He was so immersed in it that he didn't notice the growing number of spectators around him.

In fact, Qing Li and the young boy playing chess will not attract too many people. What attracts people is Mr. Song and Mr. Du.

And they came not because of Qing Li, but because the old man, the national player, was standing there.

Seeing this casually dressed old man, the two of them looked at each other and walked past calmly. Then Mr. Du saw Qing Li.

While I was surprised, I was also a little confused. Didn't I say I had an appointment today? Why did I come here again?

She didn't disturb her chess game, and it was obvious that she seemed to be instructing the child, letting her give guidance with intention, indicating that the child had some talent or something extraordinary.

After looking at it, they discovered that this child's talent was very good!

Mr. Song's eyes were mainly on the young boy. He didn't know Qing Li, so he just thought that some small chess club came over for exchanges and competitions.

He was surprised that the young boy went from being conservative at first to making bold moves later.

What makes this child make a qualitative leap in his level in a game of chess?

Is his ability to comprehend so strong?

Or... was someone guiding him?

Mr. Song glanced at Qing Li, his thoughts flashed by, and he did not take her to heart.

This girl is too young. Her level is one-third as good as Xia Jinxuan's. How can she have the ability to guide others?

Of course the outcome ended with the young boy's failure, but instead of being depressed, he turned red with excitement. His eyes remained fixed on the chessboard, as if he was still looking for a way to break the game.

Qing Li stood up, but he didn't even react.

Xia Jinxuan smiled, with a hint of helplessness in her tone, "Qing Li, it's true, there are so many senior masters, why are you playing chess with your children?"

The implication of her words is obvious, Qing Li bullies the weak.

Mr. Du raised his eyelids and glanced at her, while Mr. Song looked at Qingli.

When people come here, they usually challenge people from Tianyuanhui. It is rare for small chess clubs to compete with each other, and no one will miss this opportunity.

Just now, he seemed to have seen a young boy challenging someone of the D-generation generation. He must have failed in the challenge and lost the qualification.

It was only because this girl took the initiative to play chess with the young boy that she won today.

Why bother, my level seems to be okay, so there is really no need to do this.

Qing Li glanced at Xia Jinxuan and said calmly: "There are no distinctions between men, women, old or young in the match. Everyone is an opponent."

Xia Jinxuan nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, but she is still a child, why do you have to win against her?"

She thought that after saying this, Qing Li would be embarrassed and argue with her, which would confirm the fact that she bullied children, but she didn't expect that she would look at her with a smile.

Xia Jinxuan didn't understand at this glance.

Mr. Song looked calm, "Little girl, if you want to improve your level, you have to compete with people who are better than you. If you win, you will gain fame. If you lose, it doesn't matter. You can continue next time."

Xia Jinxuan felt happy.

Mr. Song has a problem with Jiang Qingli!

That's good.

Before she could stay happy for a minute, the park man said, "That's not easy to find."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Song, Mr. Du and others were all stunned.

"I think this kid is right. In the game, regardless of gender, age or child, everyone is treated equally. This is a sign of respect for the opponent."

Xia Jinxuan looked displeased, and the old man's words were equivalent to a direct refutation of what she had just said.

"Old man, this is not a place for you to hang out. This is Tianyuanhui. If you have eaten breakfast, you should go home quickly."

Even though she kept her tone very calm, you could still hear the disdain and contempt in it.

Zhu Jianghao looked at Xia Jinxuan and said, "Little girl, do you think what I said is wrong?"

Uncle Xia knew that his daughter had a bad temper, so he gently pulled her clothes.

Xia Jinxuan was already very impatient. Due to the fact that there were so many people from Tianyuanhui, and even more due to the presence of seniors, she suppressed her temper.

"Of course it's wrong. People go to higher places and water flows to lower places. If you want to challenge, you must naturally challenge someone who is better than you. Grab a child and try to figure out what's going on."

Just now, I just glossed over my relationship with Qing Li, but now I just tear it apart.

The words of the two people were correct when listened to separately, but it was obvious that Xia Jinxuan misinterpreted the old man's meaning.

Regardless of whether what the two of them said was correct or not, this Miss Qingli really shouldn't challenge a child, it was a bit ridiculous.

Winning is disgraceful, losing is humiliating.

I don’t know what she thinks. Doesn’t she dare to compete with her peers? So how did she get the ticket?

Everyone looked at Qing Li in confusion, while Zhu Jianghao turned to look at the young boy. Seeing that he was still immersed in the chessboard, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

This is a good idea.

Amid the gentle calls from everyone, the young boy woke up from a dream, stood up quickly, and bowed deeply to Qing Li.

Others were stunned when they saw his move.

The young boy didn't understand the situation at all. At this moment, he only had Qing Li in his eyes.

"Thank you, sister, for helping me review and help me find the problem!"

Review?

Everyone looked at each other.

"Hey, isn't this the chess I just played?"

The person who spoke was none other than the master of the Ding generation in Tianyuanhui, the one the young boy challenged just now.

His eyes fell on the chessboard and he looked at Qing Li in surprise, "Did you review the game?"

The little boy nodded excitedly, "It was my sister who reviewed the game. She said that I was too cautious and timid in playing chess and asked me to be bolder, so she proposed to play a game with me. But I didn't expect that my sister would review the game and give me some advice!"

What was even more unexpected was that he actually passed that level so smoothly.

This time, even he felt that his level had improved greatly. If he competed with the senior just now, he might not lose so quickly!

The young boy's words clarified the facts. The onlookers looked at Qing Li no longer with contempt and disdain, but with apologetic admiration and appreciation.

Xia Jinxuan's face turned gloomy, but she didn't expect this to be the case.

"Qing Li's skills are pretty good, but it's too early to give advice to others. It might work for this kid this time, but it won't work next time. It's a trivial matter. What if the guidance goes in the wrong direction?"

Zhu Jianghao's eyes fell on Xia Jinxuan, "Since just now, you have had a problem with my little friend. Do you have any grudge against her?"

Being pointed out so bluntly, Xia Jinxuan did not panic. She smiled and said: "The old man has misunderstood. I am her sister, and my advice is harsh to the ears. Only those close to her will wish her well, and it is hard for others to tell her the same."

When she explained, she brought Zhu Jianghao along with her, and she almost pointed at Zhu Jianghao's nose and said he had ulterior motives.

Mr. Du watched the show quietly on the side, watching how Xia Jinxuan tried to commit suicide, and occasionally winked at Qing Li.

Obviously, this girl also had the mentality of watching a show, waiting for Xia Jinxuan to play with herself to death.

A smile appeared on Qing Li's lips, "Thank you, cousin. I didn't expect that my cousin still cares about me so much after more than ten years of no contact."

Uncle Xia heard what she said was very sinister and became very angry, "Your sister misses you all the time. Now she is worried that you will mislead her children. Look at your attitude!"

Everyone's expressions became subtle, even Mr. Song and Mr. Qiu's expressions became strange.

Yin and yang is what makes the father and daughter understand.

Xia Jinxuan: "Well, I accidentally pointed out this child this time. It's better to be cautious in the future. If there is nothing else, go home quickly."

She didn't want to see Jiang Qingli as an eyesore.

Let her go quickly, and when the old man, the national player, comes, she can devote herself to dealing with that ancestor.

She looked like she was doing it for Qing Li's good and made everyone calm down.

Mr. Song couldn't help but glance at Mr. Qiu. Both of them had speechlessness and disappointment in their eyes.

Did she act so well-behaved and courteous before?

The impatience and gloominess between her brows and eyes were difficult to conceal.

Xia Jinxuan's patience was limited. Seeing that Qing Li ignored her and refused to leave, she stepped forward to grab her wrist, but she dodged it.

"What's the matter with you! Your sister has important things to do here, why are you causing trouble!"

Upon seeing this, Uncle Xia took a few steps forward to pull her, but Zhu Jianghao stopped him.

Uncle Xia said angrily: "Old man, please stop meddling in other people's business. I ignored you just now, but you are still getting angry. That is my niece. I want to take her away. Who can stop me!"

Xia Jinxuan was worried that her father would do something bad, so she poked him lightly.

Uncle Xia snorted coldly, calmed down a little, and looked at Qingli coldly, "Are you leaving?"