Little children have not seen the world very much, and they are not afraid of the so-called inner world.
Therefore, Qian Moyan always likes to stick to him every time he sees Qian Mo Qingcheng.
He just never pulled Qianmo Qingcheng's hand, just followed him, tugging his sleeves and hem.
But Qian Moyan came twice but said nothing about Yun Luoxue teaching her.
Nor did her father come to trouble Yun Luoxue.
Everyone only thought that Qian Moyan had been taught by Yun Luoxue to change his temperament and became more aware of it.
Or, they felt that Qian Moyan knew that he was wrong, so they didn't care about Yun Luoxue.
But this is not the case for Qian Moyan.
She has always been a careful girl.
If someone bullied her, she must find the right time to avenge her.
The reason why a month passed honestly was because she still had assassins waiting for Yun Luoxue.
On this day, the wind is sunny and the scenery is pleasant.
There is a faint fragrance of bamboo everywhere in Qianmowang's Mansion.
Clearly living in the courtyard, Yun Luoxue and Qian Mo Qingcheng sat on the stone chairs in the courtyard.
The two men held a chess piece in each hand.
The old god Qianmo Qingcheng was watching Yun Luoxue on the opposite side.
Yun Luoxue looked at a game of chess on the stone table with a sad face.
This is already the tenth game of chess.
In ten games, Yun Luoxue had never beaten Qianmo Qingcheng in one game.
In the 21st century, Yun Luoxue is good at everything.
Good looks, good skills and good mind.
But the only thing that doesn't is Go.
But today, Yun Luoxue had nothing to do when she saw a game of chess on the table of Qianmo Qingcheng.
For a while, Yun Luoxue became interested.
Qian Mo Qingcheng knew that Yun Luoxue was interested in Go, so she said that she wanted to teach her to play chess.
But after teaching ten games, Luo Xue knew how to lay out and how to lay out.
But I don't know what's going on, just can't win Qianmo Qingcheng.
Qian Mo Qingcheng still looked at Yun Luoxue leisurely, and had already ignored what Yun Luoxue said to him a month ago.
He knows Luo Xue's mind.
He also knew that Luo Xue was not a little girl leaning behind a man, she wanted to grow up.
Moreover, he always felt that Luo Xue was different from other girls.
Maybe in this life, Luo Xue's experience and transformation are extraordinary.
However, he didn't know if he could survive... whether he could survive the day when Luo Xue grew up and had something to do.
Concentrating on the deep thoughts in his heart, Qian Mo Qingcheng said lightly: "Little girl, don't you admit that you lost?"
Yun Luoxue's stubborn little face clearly reads unwilling to admit defeat: "Come again. I don't believe I can't win you."
Qian Mo Qingcheng looked at Yun Luoxue's particularly tangled little model, and felt a burst of inexplicable joy in his heart.
The girl's temper is really stubborn.
Just as the two were preparing for a battle.
Yun Luoxue, who was extremely tangled on the side, frowned.
He raised his head and looked at Qianmo Qingcheng, only to see Qianmo Qingcheng unaware.
It really looks like a guy who doesn't know how to martial arts.
Because he was so indifferent, he didn't even notice the murderous spirit around him.
"Little girl, what's the matter?"
Qianmo Qingcheng said casually.
Yun Luoxue's eyes swept around, "Qianmo Qingcheng, where is the ice?"
Qian Mo Qingcheng slowly said, "I went to Yun's house."
"What are you going there for?" Yun Luoxue looked unclear.