Chapter 618
The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss
Xing Jiu âan thought that Lu zhichen used to be jealous of the God of War. Every time he sent her a picture of the God of War, he would also send her an ugly picture of the God of War. Xing Jiuâ an felt that it was funny.
If the God of War knew about this, he would probably have to discuss with Lu zhichen who was more of a dog.
Lu zhilie paused for a moment before he replied,âalright.â
Xing Jiu âan smiled happily.âOkay, okay. You should go. I have to go back too.â
Lu zhilie nodded and said,âalright.â
He quickly got into the car and started the engine, ready to leave.
Xing Jiu âan didnât go back until the car left.
When she returned to the living room, Luoâ an was still playing Gomoku with Qi Lei.
Luoâs parents watched from the side, smiling and sighing from time to time.
Even Mu Qing, OQI, and Lu Mingxi went over, and laughter could be heard from time to time.
Xing Jiu âan walked over curiously.âWhatâs the matter? why are you smiling so happily?â
âShen Luoâ an has never won a single time.â Mrs. Luo laughed happily. She didnât think there was anything wrong with laughing at her son.
Moreover, she was smiling very happily.
Luoâ an sighed in his heart. Why couldnât he comfort him?
As expected, she was his biological mother!
Xing Jiu âan watched the game, and sure enough, Luoâ an wanted to continue playing.
Of course, Qi Lei agreed.
Xing Jiu âan patted Qi Leiâs shoulder.âAll the best, Xiao Lei. Continue your winning streak!â
Qi Leiâs lips curved into a smile.
âHey, hey, hey, Xing eryi, shouldnât you comfort your senior brother?â Luoâ an wasnât convinced. He put down a chess piece and protested in dissatisfaction.
Xing Jiu âan raised his chin.âIâm on Leiâs side.â
Luoâ an instantly felt sad.âThereâs no love anymore. Xing eryi, Iâm sad. Itâs the kind that canât be cured without coaxing.â
âThen you can continue to be sad.â Mother Luo didnât give her son any face.âYouâre already so old, yet you still need to coax me.â
âI ...â
âDidnât you want to play?â Mother Luo continued.
â...âThatâs true.
He was the one who pestered Qi Lei for fun.
However, he also wanted to win a round!
Luoâ an looked at the chess piece and frowned as he thought about his next move.
He looked even more serious than when Xing Jiu âan and Qi Lei played Gomoku.
Qi Lei was worried for him.
The two of them played for a while more, and the game became more and more unclear.
Finally ...
âHahahahaha, a draw, a draw, round it up and I win!â When the last chess piece was placed, Luoâ an finally couldnât help but laugh.
Although he didnât win, he didnât lose either!
It was really good!
This time, he finally decided not to play anymore.
âThen Iâll play with jiuan once.â Mu Qing said. He was suddenly interested.
âAlright.â
Xing Jiu âan and Mu Qing played three rounds with three different endings.
The two of them won once each, and there was a draw.
âSigh, this is exactly what I want.â Luoâ an said.
However, he only lost and drew.
For some reason, they seemed to have suddenly fallen in love with Gomoku.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Father Luo and mother Luo also played once.
In the end, Mrs. Luo won.
Luoâ an continued,âlook, look. I take after my dad. We donât really know how to play this game.â
Luo Yuanâs father was not satisfied.âLetâs have a competition.â
Letâs compete!
The father and son each held a chess piece of their own color, like the peace before the start of a war.
Luoâs father was the first to place his piece, followed by Luoâ an.
The two of them played back and forth for a while before the match ended in a draw.
ââ¦â¦â
ââ¦â¦â
The two of them didnât know what to say.
Therefore, they were the weakest!
Thereâs nothing wrong with the two weak ones drawing!
The father and son looked at each other and sighed.