Chapter 307: Knowing Her Identity: You Are Pei Qian 17
I saw that other people were also ready to take action. Their eyes looked even scarier than when I first arrived. They all stared at Xiaomi who was pushed away by Mu Yiqing, as if they wanted to beat Xiaomi.
I quickly stood in front of Xiaomi and said with a dry smile, "I disturbed you, you continue to play. Xiaomi, come with me for a walk."
I thought that Xiaomi would be happy to help me out of the predicament, but now he shook his head at me and said: "No, they haven't decided the winner yet. The three of them all said they wanted to be alone with their mother. The prince and uncle refused,
So I gave them a good idea. Mother, we are civilized people and should not use violence. I let them play chess. Whoever wins will compete with the prince. If one of them wins, he can compete with my mother.
Please be alone. If you lose, get out of here. Mother, am I very smart?" After saying that, the little fan crawled into my arms again, as if asking for reward from me.
I couldn't help but laugh, being made dumbfounded by Xiaomi's words about "uncle and prince". Mu Yiqing must have been unhappy when she heard this title, because his face was as dark as a day about to rain.
The other three, however, had a gloating dislike, with smiles on their lips.
"Yes, Xiaomi is smart. Don't disturb their chess game. It's almost time for lunch. Let's go have a meal." With everyone paying attention, I took Xiaomi's hand and walked to the dining room.
go.
After lunch, I went back to the inner room with Xiaomi, chatting and joking, not bored at all. Soon, it was time for dinner again, and those people were killing each other in such a dark way that the winner could not be determined yet.
After taking an early bath, I lay down with Xiaomi. Before going to bed, Xiaomi said to me: "Those men who like my mother are so pitiful. We still haven't been able to tell the winner."
"It's not your idea. My little fan is just extremely smart." I kissed her tender cheeks vigorously a few times, and she smiled and hid. My little fan and I were having a hard time playing.
While we were enjoying ourselves, we felt someone's eyes focused on us.
I hugged Xiaomi tightly, not wanting to look back at that person. But Xiaomi poked my arm and said, "Mother, the prince and uncle lost, so mother wants to go out to see that person. I think it's the man whose surname is Yang Mingyu."
Mo's people won. Besides, escaping is not an option. If my mother has enough ability, she can get rid of those annoying men one by one, and then she can be freed."