In fact, Mo Junye did not feel sad about Yuen Long at the beginning, after all, he was a relative.

I knew that he was here to marry Mo Jiarong, but he was very upright in his mind and respected Jiarong from beginning to end.

Even now, when he mentioned King Ning, he had never used words like his future father-in-law, and he always took good care of Mo Jiarong's reputation.

Such people are rare.

After they arrived at the Ning Prince's Mansion, they saw that Ning Prince looked nervous and looked like he was facing a great enemy.

Yuen Long opposite him was calm and seemed to be unaffected.

"Your chess skills are much higher than your father..." King Ning couldn't help but say.

"The prince has been awarded, but you are giving in to me..."

Yuen Long's words made King Ning want to end early.

He has been studying chess recipes these days, but he couldn't trap Yuen Long. He is so young, why did he play Go so well? Has he been eating Go since he was a child?

Mo Junzhuo on the side also looked tired. It seemed that his father could not win today, and Yuen Long was the same. He only won one son in each game every day, and he didn't want one more. This kind of precise control is the most scary.

This has almost reached the point of doing whatever you want. Ning Wang is already a master of chess skills, but compared with Yuen Long... Forget it, don't compare it.

Mo Junzhuo is ready. As long as his father loses, he will have to deal with more things because his father saves things and studies chess scores.

Seeing Mo Junye and the others coming, Mo Junzhuo did not feel that the savior was coming, but felt that there were more witnesses.

He was still thinking, wouldn’t the father let them come here at this time be humiliating himself and let more people witness the moment of his failure?

Yuen Long said hello to them very simply, which made King Ning find an opportunity to scold him: "If you don't respect your opponent, how else do you want to win? You are here, just look at this hypocritical boy. He pretends to be poor in chess skills, how can he win me every day..."

Well, Yuen Long already understands this tone.

Sure enough, Yuen Long lost without any suspense in this game.

"In another game, you kid actually let the water go. I don't need you to let the water go..." King Ning came to fight.

Yuen Long looked at his expression and understood what he meant.

Sure enough, there was a little suspense in this game, but Ning Wang narrowly won.

"No, I didn't play this game well enough. Come again. Don't feel stressed just because you see them. Do whatever you want. Although I haven't lost in front of them, just let it go."

After King Ning finished speaking, Yin Su-hyun's mouth twitched.

She had already sat down and was pregnant with two children and could not stand for too long.

After Ning Wang won the third game, he suddenly slowed down his speech: "You boy, can you lose to me in front of them today to marry my daughter?"

Yuen Long answered quickly: "Prince, I am really inferior to others..."

"I don't believe it, do it again. Don't think that if I beat me, I won't marry my daughter to you. Come on, do your best..."

This time, even Mo Junye couldn't stand it anymore. Is this threat not obvious enough?

No wonder they were asked to come, it turned out to be witnessing him winning several times in a row.

If he didn't say that threat before the start of each game, he would probably still lose.

Yuen Long understood all his antonyms.

Without anyone's expectations, Yuen Long lost again.

This time, King Ning was finally satisfied. He said, "Young people are so terrifying. Your chess skills will definitely surpass me in time. Okay, don't compete with me from tomorrow. I already know your strength. I hope you can surprise me in a while..."

Mo Junye was confused. Is this his father?

Not only are you using tricks, but you are still going to escape at the last minute?

Using rhetoric to force Yuen Long to lose to him several times, they have to see him specifically

After the certificate, he told Yuen Long that he would not play anymore?

Yes, if you don’t play anymore, there will be no loss to Yuen Long.

"It's so embarrassing..." Mo Junye sighed in his heart.

Mo Jiarong, who had been watching, spoke: "Father, I seem to understand it, but I'm embarrassed to say, I believe my brother and sister-in-law understand it too..."

Ning Wang blushed a little: "What do you understand? I haven't agreed to marry you to him yet. I'll protect you..."

This tone already recognizes this son-in-law.

After all, he gave him four games of chess and gave him enough face...

Mo Jiarong felt that she seemed to be a little worthless, and the four-game chess game could make her father nod?

Yuen Long was not impatient from beginning to end. Looking at their interactions, everything was related to him, as if it had nothing to do with him.

At this time, a cat's meow came, and the little white cat that Mo Jiarong's favorite ran over.

Mo Jiarong thought it was coming to find him, so she squatted down and wanted to call him over, but the little white cat got into Yuen Long's clothes again.

"It seems to like you very much..." Mo Jiarong said with his head tilted.

Yuen Long said directly: "Well, this saves a lot of trouble. If its owner likes me, he can bring it with him at that time."

This sentence was said in front of everyone, and it was really brave.

Moreover, he said it sincerely and would not feel greasy at all.

Mo Jiarong was stunned for a moment, but did not run away. Everyone was looking at her and wanted to hear her answer.

She said calmly: "Its owner will not choose whoever it likes. It will listen to its owner, not its owner listens to its..."

She spoke very calmly, and that state made Tang Shiyi very satisfied.

As expected, this sister-in-law did not teach her in vain. She should have reserve and pride.

Yuen Long's love for Mo Jiarong deepened a little, and his attitude of not marrying him became more and more obvious.

"Yes, we should indeed obtain the owner's consent first before we can bring it with us. It is never a condition, but ancillary..."

Nangong Yanshu on the side did not feel unbearable. Sometimes, it was quite romantic to express each other in a slightly implicit manner...

She couldn't help but say to Yoon So-hyun: "This sour smell is so good..."

Of course, Yoon So-hyun understood what she meant, and she thought it was good.

"Ahem, are you a little arrogant? No, as if no one else..." Ning Wang felt that he had to destroy the atmosphere.

Yuen Long did not feel embarrassed, but instead said to King Ning slowly: "Prince, let's have another game?"

"No, I'm tired. You young people are very energetic, otherwise you and Ye'er should go..."

Mo Junye said directly: "Father, I don't want to go down..."
Chapter completed!