You pervert! ! !

Duge could feel the strong ridicule.

Because Yu Heng has been obsessed with mentioning flying chess and the nine-year-old boy.

That was obviously Andre's child, he had undoubtedly inherited Andre's blue eyes and cold temper.

But Yu Heng's care and love for him far surpassed Andre's biological father.

Duge asked in a cold voice: "Are you avenging Gorus?"

"of course."

Yu Heng did not hide it, raised his eyes and said affirmatively: "He is my son, he has been wronged, and I will naturally seek justice for him."

Uncontrollable anger surged into Duge's heart, and he almost growled in a low voice: "That brown bear is dead!"

That's his favorite pet!

Yu Heng sighed softly, put his hands on the back of the chair, and turned to look for his younger brother.

"Bad bad, get me a flying chess set." He leaned lazily on the chair and glanced at him. "It seems that some people don't realize where they are wrong at all."

A truly proficient father who can come up with a complete education method on any occasion.

All the sons had to kneel in front of them and say sorry.

The towering castle of the hunting ground, the promenade with excellent lighting in summer, is equipped with tables, chairs and tea cups.

Also, the flying chess that Duge and Andre never want to see again.

The red, yellow, blue and green chessboard, with the round chess pieces looking like guns, became the thing Duge hated most in his life.

He sits on the green side and Andre sits on the yellow side.

Yu Heng picked up the dice and said with a smile: "The children's game is much more interesting than the poker you play. If you can win, you owe my hands and feet to write off."

His words were like the Sanskrit sound of amnesty for the world, and instantly shocked the spirits of the two painful monarchs around them, staring at their own chess pieces on the table.

The generous and selfless Yu Heng threw a 6 casually, and walked out of the first small red plane handsomely.

In sunny Siberia, the three of them sat around together, like friends who have nothing to do at an afternoon tea party, each living in a stable place, killing their leisure time.

It's a pity that the monarch's atmosphere is far less leisurely than Yu Heng and Zhao Chenghuai's chatting and playing.

"I don't know how Hideo will write an essay today?" Yu Heng raised his hand and took two steps with the small plane, looking at Zhao Chenghuai.

Zhao Chenghuai picked up the teacup and said with a smile: "Maybe I will repeat it a few more times and hope you go home, try to make up the number of words."

"How can I make up the word count when I go home?"

Yu Heng glanced at the chessboard lightly, turned his head and said with a smile, "It's my son's call from the heart."

Really enough!

Andre frowned, his blond hair glowing with anger.

Why did he play such a childish game and listen to Wang and Yu Heng chatting in front of him in unfamiliar Chinese.

Even if he can't understand Chinese, he still knows that these two people are talking about Nangong Ji.

The board of flying chess in front of him and the annoying Duge at the table are enough to illustrate——

Everything Yu Heng did was for Nangong Ji.

Annoyed, Andre picked up the dice, threw it casually, and played chess absent-mindedly.

Obviously, the problem that Nangong Xie can solve by stabbing the bear to death, why use flying chess to solve it!

His son could become a ferocious beast that looked down upon the hunting grounds, but because of Yu Heng, he turned into a cat without fangs, and would just roll around in Yu Heng's arms all day long!

Andre was aggrieved, and with a small yellow plane in his hand, he walked in a hurry, and retreated wildly when he reached the finish line.

Doug is different.

He failed to shoot 6 points four times in a row.

His green plane is always on standby at the airport, as if it indicates that his hands and feet will stay in this bloody hunting ground.

When Yu Heng dropped the small plane into the finish line without any suspense, it announced the end of the chess game.

Duge's fingertips trembled slightly, and he clenched his fists and put them on his knees, but he couldn't stop the fear from his soul.

This game of flying chess seemed unnecessary from the very beginning.

Because Zhao Chenghuai was very happy.

The young king he was always staring at could quickly tell the outcome of any game.

On this square-inch chessboard and four-color chess pieces, every step of Yu Heng's body is relaxed, with the same aura as the king.

They are the same kind.

Duge doesn't need to understand complicated Chinese, he can clearly realize this point.

Their similar obsession with the game, the same proficiency, as well as the carelessness of throwing the dice, and the randomness of placing the chess pieces, all clearly tell Duge——

You can't win.

"You seem to be out of luck."

Winner Yu Heng said with a smile, "Maybe you have played too much poker, luck is conservative."

The indifferent and arrogant gray eyes raised slightly, and saw Yu Heng's kind smile.

But he didn't feel the warmth at all.

Only a bone-chilling chill.

"It's getting late, let's finish playing here today."

Yu Heng closed the computer at hand and left the chess on the table, "I'm not a pervert who likes to collect human body parts, so I leave this chess game for you to play slowly."

After playing the two monarchs, he picked up the computer with a smile, and called Zhao Chenghuai to call it a day and go home.

"Yu Heng!" Andre shouted in surprise, "Are you letting us go?"

"Let it go?" Before Yu Heng could speak, Zhao Chenghuai raised his eyebrows, "He just let you play slowly."

Andre:?

"I'm very busy now." Yu Heng said helplessly under the astonished eyes of the two pairs, "Why don't you use flying chess to decide the winner, help me choose a helper with clean movements, and cut off the other's hands and feet. "

"what?"

"What I mean is, you two continue to play flying chess, wait until the winner is decided, and then tell me."

Yu Heng smiled kindly, and what he said was more and more in line with the hunting ground style, "The winner can keep his hand, and help me cut off the loser's hand."

There is no end to a child's game that is already humiliating enough!

According to Yu Heng, Andre and Duge will continue to compete on this narrow chessboard until they decide the winner. This is more torturous than a live duel with real knives and guns.

"No." Andre stood up abruptly, his blue eyes strongly objected, "You might as well let us have a duel!"

Yu Heng glanced at him silently. This appearance naturally touched Yu Heng's minefield, and could not arouse Yu Heng's favor at all.

So, Yu Heng picked up the blade on the table and handed it out.

"Then cut it off now, you still owe me a leg."

Andre: ...

Yu Heng was satisfied with Andre's daring to speak out.

He dropped the knife, picked up the computer, and walked happily.

"By the way, this is Mr. Qi Mingzhi's suggestion."

He did not forget to smile brightly and praise: "He is really an elegant and kind gentleman."

The figures of Yu Heng and Zhao Chenghuai disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Duge had already crushed his fist, his face was so contorted that he couldn't speak.

Andre slapped the table hard, knocking off a table of chess pieces——

"No wonder Qi Mingzhi ran away all night last night!"

It turned out that they were waiting here!

Yu Heng smiled and left with Zhao Chenghuai, and the pained expressions of Andre and Duge were enough for him to be happy for a year.

"It's a pity that you are not here, so you can't see the regrets of these bad uncles."

Yu Heng, who loves cubs the most in the world, said, "I hope my son can forget the psychological shadow that his uncles have caused him, and become a happy little baby."

Zhao Chenghuai evoked a smile, only thinking that Yu Heng's doting on his son was so different.

Nangong Xie wanted to behead the king of the hunting ground with passion and ascend the throne to become the king, and wanted Yu Heng to be obedient.

As a result, Yu Heng didn't need to be enthroned, and half of the monarchs were helpless and swallowed their anger.

This may be the domineering Duge who has received the most severe lesson.

He overturned a game of flying chess played by the boy, and he didn't know how many times he would have to play chess to win back his precarious hands and feet.

Before Zhao Chenghuai could say anything, he caught sight of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

"elder brother."

Zhao Chishen lingered outside Yu Heng's room for a long time.

Last night, the scene where Yu Heng killed the Quartet and bet his life with Zhao Chenghuai shocked him the whole night.

Yu Heng, who he thought he knew, gradually revealed his true colors during the long separation.

As always, he loves games, but he is also extremely strange and arrogant.

Zhao Chishen wanted to have a good talk with Yu Heng, but saw him and his younger brother coming back inseparable.

"Chenghuai." Zhao Chishen shouted reluctantly, with a solemn expression, and his dark eyes were always fixed on Yu Heng.

Yu Heng was still unable to receive the brainwaves of Old Zhao who hesitated to speak. He frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay!" Prince Black Star's temper came as soon as he said it.

"Oh." Yu Heng didn't understand at all, he pushed open the door and said, "Don't hang out in front of my door if you have nothing to do."

Very ruthless.

Yu Heng walked freely, leaving the Zhao brothers to meet each other at the door.

Zhao Chishen and his younger brother were incompatible, and had nothing to say, even if he really wanted to go in and catch Yu Heng to have a heart-to-heart talk, when he saw his younger brother blocking the door, he turned around and left.

Who knew, this time it was Zhao Chenghuai who took the initiative.

"Brother." The bad brother's gentleness took out a mobile phone and handed it to Zhao Chishen, "Here it is for you, you can make a call."

In the past, Zhao Chishen would never accept anything that Zhao Chenghuai handed over, beware of poison.

At this time, he couldn't wait to take the mobile phone, feeling the familiarity of the unfamiliar communication tool back in his hands, and his expression was a little dazed.

He lost in the hunting ground for more than half a year, and he lost his mobile phone long ago.

The rules of this broken place are simple, and they are monitored everywhere.

Every time he makes a phone call, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at him, and it is clearly recorded who he called and what he called.

He thought that he had to wait until he got out of the sea of ​​suffering and won a game before he could regain the freedom to talk.

But Zhao Chenghuai gave him a mobile phone easily, and said he could make calls...

It was difficult for him to express his mood at this time, he just felt mixed feelings, frowning and staring at Zhao Chenghuai with a straight face.

Waiting for Zhao Chenghuai to explain a few words.

Then, he saw Zhao Chenghuai walk into Yu Heng's room, and closed the door with a smile.

Zhao Chishen: ...

No explanation at all!

Yu Heng sat by the bed, looking up at the bad brother who had delivered the phone.

"Why do you suddenly know that you are good to brother?"

Zhao Chenghuai said with a smile: "Because I think what you said makes sense. It's not a good thing for my brother to be here all the time. So I gave him the mobile phone. Should he call his father to tell him to change, or ask his father to pick him up in person? It's his freedom."

"I don't want him here all the time."

Zhao Chenghuai said this because he thought his brother was in the way and was hanging around in front of Yu Heng all day long.

But Yu Heng heard the brotherhood hidden deep in his heart.

Sure enough, Zhao Chenghuai is much cuter than his brother, kind and simple, no matter how his brother targets him, he will never give up his own brother who is saving himself ruthlessly.

Yu Heng envied Zhao Chishen.

Such a good brother, he just wants to abduct him home, let the hateful brat know what he is, and learn what it means to be respectful.

Just as he was thinking, Zhao Chenghuai took his laptop and placed the screen clearly in front of Yu Heng.

"Ok?"

The cute Nangong Ji, who loves pink and tender, is wearing a pink short-sleeved tutu skirt with a polka-dot pattern today.

His long black hair is tied with a pink bow, he is wearing a beautiful pink hairpin, and he is holding a homework book in his hand!

Zhao Chenghuai smiled and said, "Your son has finished writing the composition."

Today's composition not only contains Nangong Ji's heartfelt miss, but also the voice of the child's sweet grandma.

He should be hiding in the room of the Ye family villa, pointing at the camera, and read seriously:

"My dear dad, I miss you so much. Today is another sunny day. I'm trying to play "Niezi Yifei" oh, and I have passed five levels. I really like the game my dad made. I hope my dad will soon Come back and play "Awakening" with me."

Today's composition not only praised the old father, but also praised the game that the old father made.

Yu Heng was in a good mood, and asked Zhao Chenghuai to pass the video to himself, and uploaded it backhandedly.

Happy Game Brewery Y: Look, Sisi is so cute [Video]

Sparrow God, who hasn't moved for a long time, is the national girl Xiao Sisi again.

A group of people suddenly rushed forward, occupying the comment area and yelling "wife!"daughter!younger sister!

There is no one who doesn't like the little girl with blue eyes who reads the composition seriously.

Moreover, she actually helped the general public and accelerated the progress of Que Shen's "Awakening", which really touched the hard-hearted hearts of netizens!

"Wooooow, little baby Sisi has asked daddy to come back to play "Awakening", why hasn't daddy come back!"

"Did Sparrow God take Nizi on vacation during the summer vacation? Is it so inhumane to leave Sisi at home?"

"Patriarchal, social cancer! Strongly demand that Sparrow God be sentenced to ten or eight years, locked up and not allowed to go anywhere, only allowed to play games!"

The sound of laughing and laughing on the Internet spread under the Sisi video released by Yu Heng.

Even Nangong Ji, who focused on solving the complicated program code of "Awakening", knew it from Ye Zhennan.

"Sisi, Uncle Yu posted the composition you read on the Internet. He must think that you write well and read well, and he wants to show off to everyone!"

What Ye Zhennan meant was to praise Sisi for winning her father's love and make Sisi happy.

However, Sisi was not only unhappy, seeing the soaring popularity and explosive comments on Weibo, she even began to despair.

OK, good, good.

Sure enough, it was my father's request to video read the composition, and the bad brother didn't lie to him.

But why did Dad post it online!

Do you want him to take off his skirt and be a man!

Nangong Ji's anger was completely transferred to Siberia.

This damned hunting ground, if he returned his father earlier, he wouldn't have to write any essays or record his portraits, let alone embarrass himself in front of thousands of netizens.

He must wipe out those nasty guys!

Nangong Ji, who was full of anger, typed the keyboard very quickly.

Tasia looked at the time and went to the kitchen to ask her aunt to make dinner. He quickly opened the hidden software and sent a message with extremely fast hands.

The special attention sound of "thump, thump, thump" came from Ye Zhennan's mobile phone.

Ye Zhennan hadn't heard this voice for a long time, he was confused for a moment, and then suddenly surprised.

Boss? !

He quickly took out his mobile phone, and found that Nangong Ji, who never replied to the message in the software list, sent a brand new text——

Boss: "Go to our base if you have time recently, and try to see if the machine can still work."

Although Ye Zhennan's programming ability is extremely poor, he is already familiar with small things such as trying out machines and configuring workstations.

Back then, Nangong Ji took him under his command and specially arranged for him to assemble computers and transport workstations to the secret base, which won the boss's heart.

Ye Zhennan recalled the past with warmth.

Even the fingertips that pick up the phone to reply to the message become light and happy.

Nangong Ji was sitting behind Ye Zhennan, covering himself carefully.

He saw Ye Zhennan typing countless words, but he couldn't know the situation of the secret base face to face.

I'm afraid that the younger brother will say "the secret base has been demolished, and there is no way to go there now" and other painful answers.

Finally, after Ye Zhennan was aggressive for a while, the kid held the chubby pink shark in his arms and moved to block Ye Zhennan's direction.

He called up the hidden software and opened it like a thief——

"Is it our secret base near the MV mall?"

"I haven't been there for a long time, boss, why are you asking this?"

"When will you be back, boss?"

"Is Siberia fun?"

It's all nonsense!

Nangong gritted her teeth angrily, hugged the little shark and raised her hand to crackle on the keyboard, and said irritablely——

"So much nonsense! Ask if you can do it!"

Such a fierce boss, with a long-lost familiarity.

Ye Zhennan giggled, and replied concisely: "Okay!"

The author has something to say: Ye Zhennan: How can you say no to the request of the boss!