A whip? Xia Chu opened his eyes wide and forgot about acting. He looked at Wang Ma blankly, and then his eyes fell on Huo Censi again.

Suddenly something came to mind.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, after taking a shower, when he was changing clothes, he had some awkward postures...could it be said that the whipping that Wang Ma mentioned was...that time when he said he would go back to the mansion?

Snap, snap... the tears fell even more fiercely. She couldn't tell whether it was because the pinch was so harsh all of a sudden, or because hearing that Huo Censi was whipped made her feel distressed.

Huo Censi looked at her crying and she looked really miserable and ugly. He helped her up and then said something in her ear.

"Stop acting, I'm not stupid."

Play? Play your sister! I’m really crying now! What kind of attributes does this guy have? Even if a man is supposed to be slow in speech and quick in action, but, damn, this is too slow! When Xia Chu thought of

His back was bruised and bruised, but he still pretended to be nonchalant when he came back, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable. His heart suddenly turned upside down, and the expression on his face seemed a bit majestic and unyielding. The old man looked at the little girl in front of him for a while,

What was originally a little resistant turned into a little curious.

"Old man, it doesn't matter whether you like it or not, I'm not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. Tell me, what should I do so that it won't be difficult for Huo Censi?"

The small chest was straightened up, as if Huang Jiguang was about to block the muzzle of the gun. He was righteous and awe-inspiring, exuding a bastard air, oh, no, it was an overlord air!

"Little girl, you are very courageous. No one has ever dared to shout like that in front of me. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"

The old man's voice became deeper, and his eyes became sharper. Xia Chu couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, thinking to himself - my calves are cramped, what can I tell you about this?

"I know I am justified in traveling all over the world. You have to give me a chance to explain. You can't just hit someone to death with a hammer."

Hehe, he is so sharp-tongued. I have spent my whole life in the military, and I have never heard anyone explain the truth.

"Okay! Don't say I won't give you a chance. Do you know chess?"

Chess? Xia Chu looked at the old man in confusion and answered honestly.

"Yes, stinky chess basket."

The last four words made the old man smile a little. Humph, every time he played chess with his old boy, he was tortured to pieces. This time, he could find a target for revenge and show off his power.

"Win two out of three sets. If you win, I will give you my blessing as my wife."

"Okay! Three games are all three games, then we have to make an agreement in advance. If we lose, we can't admit it."

Xia Chu agreed readily, with a firm look in his eyes. Huo Censi couldn't help but slap her forehead. What a bastard! How can you win or lose when playing chess with his old man? The stinky chess basket has such a loud tone, I really don't know what to say.

Is she brave, or should I say she is mentally retarded.
Chapter completed!