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Chapter 1170: Finally won a game (3 more)

come on?

Du Qingchen has no fighting spirit now, how can he cheer up?

Seeing him like this, Zhao Si frowned and said coldly: "Forget it, don't force it. Since he gave up on his own, let him go."

"Teacher, give him another chance. I beg you, Myolie."

Xing'er begged bitterly.

Zhao Si snorted coldly.

Du Qingchen's face turned red, and he quickly bowed and apologized to Zhao Si: "I'm sorry, senior, I just lost my mind for a moment. Come on, this is my last chance anyway, I will try my best."

"That's right, come on, Brother Du."

Myolie said happily.

She was afraid that Du Qingchen would give up.

The chess pieces were set, and the two sat down. Du Qingchen still held black and moved first.

However, he was clearly out of shape today, and he could not really perform at his usual level just by saying he would try his best.

He doesn't bother to look at every step he takes now. He does it completely haphazardly.

This game lasted until four o'clock in the afternoon, and more than two hours passed. This simply broke Du Qingchen's previous record of playing time, but Du Qingchen didn't pay attention.

"Okay, you win."

Zhao Si gave up.

ah?

Du Qingchen was shocked, rubbed his eyes, and stared at the chess game for a long time, unable to understand what was happening.

"Did I win?"

He muttered to himself.

"Yes, Brother Du, congratulations, you really won."

Xing'er on the other side covered her mouth and snickered, Zhao Si glared at her, and she quickly returned to normal.

Du Qingchen frowned and continued to watch the chess game.

It's not that he didn't understand.

How did you win?

How did you win?

He couldn't remember it at all.

Including the number of roads he took before, he can't remember it at all.

However, he was still a little excited. When he came to his senses, he quickly said: "Senior Zhao, we had agreed before -"

"Then you hurry up and buy a ticket. Let's agree first. I don't have an ID card. Also, Xing'er is going to the capital. You have to decide what to do. If she is bullied in the capital, I can't spare you!"

Zhao Si said with a straight face.

He kept denying that Myolie was his student, but Du Qingchen was not stupid, this guy cared too much about Myolie.

Du Qingchen was overjoyed and almost cried out of excitement.

He turned his head, held Xing'er in his arms and spun her around, laughing.

sweat……

Xing'er's face turned red and she quietly hugged his waist.

After a while, Du Qingchen realized that his action was a little too wanton, and quickly put Xing'er down, and said shamefully: "I'm sorry, I was so excited just now, and I got a little carried away."

"It's okay, I understand. My ID number has been sent to you. You should hurry up and book your flight. However, I think it's better to book it for tomorrow morning. I still have to go back and pack my things. I left for the capital in the middle of the night.

It’s not easy to settle in either.”

Xing'er smiled.

"Okay, then I'll book the tickets first."

Du Qingchen left happily.

Zhao Si does not have an ID card, but to Du Qingchen, it is a trivial matter. He is the Dragon King of Dragon Soul, so this matter is simply a kiss.

Arriving at the airport in person, Du Qingchen found his boss and booked a flight ticket with his work permit. On the way back, he told Qingyi the good news and asked them to prepare for the reception.

When he returned to the hotel, he couldn't help but tell Wang Lingying what happened.

Wang Lingying asked: "Listen to what you said, Zhao Si is a very interesting person. I will invite him to dinner tomorrow night and I want to meet him."

"good."

Du Qingchen wrote this down.

In the evening, Du Qingchen wanted to invite Zhao Si and Xing'er to dinner, but it hit a snag. Xing'er said she wanted to say goodbye to her family, so she wanted to have dinner at home. Zhao Si was also picked up. As for Du Qingchen, she did invite her, but Du Qingchen didn't.

Dare to go.

After ordering a takeaway for dinner, Du Qingchen slowly calmed down.

He thought carefully about the chess game that afternoon.

However, I can't remember how I won.

Finally, he suddenly had an idea.

You didn't let me do it on purpose, right?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that everything can be figured out.

That must be the case.

Last night, Myolie must have looked for Zhao Si behind her back.

Otherwise, how could Zhao Si change his mind.

There is a huge difference between my chess skills and Zhao Si's. How could I win when I feel uneasy?

He didn't believe that this kind of thing was a miracle. Zhao Si's soul was the best in the world, and his chess skills were also the best in the world. It would be so easy to beat him.

The reason why the battle lasted for so long was because Zhao Si didn't want to make such an embarrassing thing so obvious.

Thinking of this, Du Qingchen felt even more grateful to Xing'er.

If someone helps you and says it out, you may not be very grateful. But if someone helps you but doesn't say it out loud, and you realize it yourself, you will often be more grateful. Du Qingchen is like this now.

However, it seems that he can only take care of Xing'er in the capital and cannot do anything more in return.



This night, Du Qingchen didn't sleep well either.

Because I'm too excited.

On the morning of the first day, Du Qingchen first called a taxi and came to Xing'er's teahouse. Xing'er's father, Tao Jiafu, was also there, and the father and daughter were saying goodbye.

Seeing Du Qingchen, Yao Jiafu said to him with complicated eyes: "Mr. Du, I will leave Myolie in your hands. When we get to the capital, I ask you to take care of me. If there is anything I need you to take care of, please take care of me."

.”

"Uncle, please don't worry. Myolie has gone to the capital. If anything goes wrong, you can blame me. Even if it costs me my life, I will protect her. No one can bully her. As long as Myolie doesn't dislike her,

I am willing to recognize her as my sister, and we will be relatives from now on." Du Qingchen said sincerely.

Yao Jiafu was stunned, looked at Xing'er, and asked, "How about you consider us brother and sister?"

"I don't want it."

Unexpectedly, Xing'er refused.

This made Du Qingchen a little embarrassed.

"We can only be friends. That's good. It's inappropriate to be brothers. I don't want to rely on you for everything. If you help me, that's a matter of affection. If you don't help, that's also a duty. I said you owe me

Favors, that's all a joke, you don't owe me anything."

Myolie said with a smile.

Du Qingchen said quickly: "Myolie, you are too polite. I know it in my heart. Don't worry when you go to the capital. No one can bully you as long as I am here."

"I won't cause trouble either."

Xing'er smiled.

Won't cause trouble?

But that's the capital.

You are so beautiful, it would be strange if nothing happens if I don't protect you.

If you don't offend others, others will offend you.

Men in the capital, please be careful and don't mess around, otherwise I won't be polite.

Du Qingchen only said these words in his heart and would not say them out loud.

"Mr. Du, have a nice trip."

"Thank you, uncle."

"Myolie, remember to call me if you need anything in the past. If you don't want to stay any longer, come back to Qingyuan."

"I know, Dad, I'm leaving."

"Go on, go on, the girl doesn't want to stay."

Yao Jiafu waved his hand, sent the two of them to the car and left, then sighed and shook his head repeatedly.


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