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Chapter 63

"Shaozun, you're back." When Mo Zhenting saw his grandson, he verbally catered to him, but then he quickly put his mind on the chessboard seriously.

Seeing Mo Shaozun coming back, Lu Xiaocheng, who was playing chess seriously, began to feel uneasy. His strong sense of presence made her unable to ignore it, so she wanted to stand up and leave several times, but it would not be good to give up halfway. After thinking about this, she seriously

Treat this game of chess.

In the end, he was so tired that he fell asleep before giving up. Mo Zhenting looked at her drowsy look and couldn't help but feel annoyed and distressed. He felt sorry that she was so tired and annoyed that no one played chess with him.

"I'll do it." Mo Shaozun carried her sleeping body to the sofa, took off his suit and put it on her with a rare tenderness, and then volunteered to play chess with his grandfather.

A glimmer of light flashed through Mo Zhenting's sharp eyes, and he said boldly, "Okay, it's been a long time since our grandfather and grandson played chess together."

Mo Shaozun raised his thin lips lightly, then sat down and prepared to play chess with him.

The two of them were equally good at chess. It was almost two o'clock in the morning when the game ended, but they still couldn't decide the winner.

It wasn't until almost four o'clock that Mo Shao finally respected Mo Zhenting.

Mo Zhenting reluctantly wanted to have another round, but Mo Shaozun looked at Lu Xiaocheng sleeping on the sofa and couldn't help but shake his head and refuse.

Mo Zhenting couldn't help but be secretly happy, maybe Shao Zun himself didn't realize that he was slowly changing.

"It's cold here and it's hard to sleep. Please hurry up and take her into the house." Mo Zhenting said in a cheerful tone, urging him impatiently.

Mo Shaozun looked a little embarrassed, but he still awkwardly picked her up and carried her to his room. His movements were so gentle that he didn't notice and put her on the bed, and then he sat on the bed and stared at her.

For a long time, I slowly took out the photo, but suddenly I didn't dare to confirm it, actually afraid of knowing the answer.

The next morning, Lu Xiaocheng slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was Mo Shaozun's sleeping face.

His mind was dazed for a moment, and then he realized that they were sleeping together and she was in his room, and she suddenly sat up in confusion.

Her actions woke up Mo Shaozun, who was sleeping soundly. He frowned and opened his eyes unhappily. After seeing Lu Xiaocheng dimly, he got up from the bed uncomfortably.

The two of them were relatively speechless, both silent, too embarrassed to look at each other.

"I…"

"I..." The two of them spoke at the same time, and then looked at each other sheepishly. Finally, Mo Shaozun spoke first, "Last night..."

"I'm sorry, I caused you trouble last night." Lu Xiaocheng apologized anxiously before him, fearing that he would say something more hurtful.

"It's good to know." After hearing her words, Mo Shaozun came back to his senses and realized that he actually wanted to care about her, and his tone suddenly cooled down.

Lu Xiaocheng's eyes darkened, and then he left his room silently.

As soon as she left, Mo Shaozun pounded the mattress angrily. Damn it, what happened to him? Why did he become so weird after knowing that she might be a little rabbit! There was also a faint feeling in his heart.

, a joy that I don’t even know.

"How was it? Xiaocheng, do you want to come again?" Lu Xiaocheng finished washing and went downstairs, and Mo Zhenting's excited tone reached his ears.

"Grandpa, I must go out to work." Lu Xiaocheng said firmly, for the sake of her dream, she would not give up.

"Okay, let's come back after breakfast. Again, as long as you beat me, I will consider letting you go to work." Mo Zhenting couldn't help but feel gratified by her perseverance and suddenly said loudly and boldly.

After breakfast, Lu Xiaocheng and Mo Zhenting resumed their gambling appointment last night. Mo Shaozun, who was sitting aside and reading the newspaper, gradually became curious. However, due to his male self-esteem, he did not want to ask why they always played chess.

Lu Xiaocheng studied chess and cards more seriously than last night, completely forgetting the existence of Mo Shaozun. Finally, after a few hours, she finally won.

"Yeah! I won, grandpa, I won." Lu Xiaocheng jumped up and cheered excitedly like a little girl, shaking Mo Zhenting's arms happily. It turns out that as long as you work hard, there will be hope. Look at her

, people who don’t know how to play chess can actually win against people with full experience.

Mo Zhenting stared at the chessboard in confusion. He still doesn't believe that he actually lost. Losing to his grandson is okay, but losing to a fledgling girl is really unbelievable. Could it be that he is old?

, Degenerated!!

"Grandpa, you won't regret it, right?" After getting no response for a long time, the bright smile on Lu Xiaocheng's face gradually faded, and he said in an uneasy tone.

Mo Shaozun, who hadn't seen such a bright smile like hers for a long time, couldn't help but be stunned. It wasn't until her smile faded that he came back to his senses. He suddenly wanted to wipe away the disappointment on her face.

"Xiao Cheng, I'm talking about considering." Mo Zhenting said slyly like an old fox.

"What!!" Lu Xiaocheng stared at him and shouted in shock, she was actually tricked.

"Grandpa, how could you lie to me?" Lu Xiaocheng's tone was slightly angry, and he stamped his feet in anger.

"Well, Shaozun, what do you think?" Mo Zhenting pretended to think, then turned to ask Mo Shaozun.

"What are you asking me for?" Mo Shaozun said in a cold tone, without even looking at him.

"Give me some advice." Mo Zhenting said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Grandpa, I don't even know what you are talking about, how can I give you any advice?" Mo Shaozun rolled his eyes and said helplessly.

"That's right, I haven't told you yet." Mo Zhenting laughed and slapped his forehead, then dropped a bomb, "Xiao Cheng is going out to find a job."

"What?! No." Mo Shaozun's first reaction was to stand up from the sofa, slamming the newspaper in his hand on the coffee table, opening his eyes angrily, and refusing in an angry and domineering tone.

Lu Xiaocheng's eyes were gloomy, with a hint of hurt flashing across his face, a sad look appeared on his face, and his eyes gradually turned red.

When Mo Zhenting saw her sad expression, he felt heartbroken. He was secretly angry. If he had known about it, he would not have told him. To make up for it, he couldn't help but intercede on her behalf, "Shaozun, just promise Xiaocheng."

In fact, seeing her disappointed and sad expression, Mo Shaozun already regretted it a little, but when he thought of her going to work, he felt inexplicably unwilling. He really didn't know how to solve such a tangled matter.

Lu Xiaocheng looked at him expectantly, feeling both hopeful and afraid. He always enjoyed torturing her, so how could he agree to work for her?

"You have to figure it out yourself." Mo Shaozun said coldly to Mo Zhenting. He had already compromised in his heart, but it was harder than anything else to get him to speak.

Mo Zhenting immediately smiled, knowing that he had compromised, while Lu Xiaocheng looked confused, thinking that he still refused, and suddenly suppressed his face with sadness.

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