I Just Want to be a Shenhao Quietly

I just want to be a god in peace Chapter 159

Zhuang Tong is his little lover, will he leave the door for him at night?

"Honey, I'm going to cook!"

At this time, Zhuang Tong glanced at the sky outside the window and walked slowly to the kitchen? "I'll help too!"

Seeing this, Zhang Mengyao also followed into the kitchen.

Lin Xian was lying on the sofa, listening to the two women whispering in the kitchen, and couldn't help showing a smile.

It feels so good to be a scumbag!

So, personality is very important.

Focus!

Dinner is still a home-cooked dish, Zhuang Tong and Zhang Mengyao each cooked two dishes.

After dinner, the three of them sat on the sofa, Lin Xian put his arms around each other, watched TV, and chatted, not to mention how comfortable it was.

Time passed quickly.

Lin Xian stood up and said with a smile, "It's getting late, go to bed earlier!" said

After all, he quietly blinked at Zhuang Tong and turned to the guest room.

At this moment, Zhang Mengyao suddenly pulled him and said, "I thought about it for a while, and I think it's better for me to sleep in the guest room!"

Lin Xian was stunned for a moment, a little bit hurt.

This is so...  

It's totally different from what I expected!

Seeing his expression, Zhang Mengyao smiled proudly and said, "Humph! You are so careful, do you think I don't know?"

"Good night!"

With a wave of her hand, Zhang Mengyao quickly walked into the guest room and locked the door.

In the living room, after Lin Xian and Zhuang Tong looked at each other, Zhuang Tong gave him a helpless look and turned back to the bedroom to take care of the skin on his face.

The door of this room, if locked from the inside, cannot be opened with a key from the outside.

I don't know who invented this kind of door lock, it's so boring!

Lin Xian sighed, took a shower, and returned to the bedroom.

early morning.

eight o'clock.

When he finished his morning run and returned home with breakfast, Zhang Mengyao and Zhuang Tong still didn't get up.

Back in the bedroom, with his wallet and car keys, Lin Xian pinched Zhuang Tong's little face and said softly, "Dear, I've bought breakfast, I'm going to the magic capital!"

"Go!"

Zhuang Tong didn't open his eyes, and replied confusedly.

Seeing this, Lin Xian stopped disturbing her sleep, pecked her pretty face, and went out.

From Jinling to the magic capital, there are more than 300 kilometers of distance.

Fortunately, the speed of Ferrari was fast enough, coupled with the master-level driving skills under the blessing of skills, when Lin Xian arrived at the magic capital, it was less than half past ten.

First, he made a phone call and booked a French dinner at Shangri-La Hotel, and then Lin Xian walked to Old Zuo's suit shop.

Under the plaque of Zuo Ji's suit, the old man Zuo sat there as usual, playing chess with several old men.

Seeing Lin Xian approaching, the old man Zuo waved at him enthusiastically and shouted, "Lin Xian, come quickly, come with me in the next game!"

"Didn't you say try a suit? I have something else to do after I try it on!" Lin Xian raised his eyebrows.

Yan Xiaoman is so busy now that he has some time at noon. He still wants to try out suits, so he goes to school to pick up Yan Xiaoman, and he has no time to play chess.

The old man Zuo said, "Just one game, it won't take much time!"

Seeing his high interest, Lin Xian had no choice but to nod and say, "Okay, let's go to the next game!"

After sitting down, the two set up the chess game, and the old man left smiled and said, "Old rules, let me have a cannon!"

Lin Xian nodded and picked up a cannon.

three minutes later.

general.

Left old man flying elephant.

again!

Finish!

If a first-level chess player plays seven or eight dan with an amateur, isn't that hanging up and beating?

The reason why it was indistinguishable last time was because Lin Xian deliberately let him.

In a hurry today, he didn't bother to grind, so he turned on all the firepower and showed his true level.

The old man Zuo looked at the chess game and raised his eyebrows: "You kid, did you let me on purpose last time?"

Lin Xian said nonsense: "Impossible! Instead, I think it is Zuo Lao, your chess skills have deteriorated."

"Really?"

The old man left touched his head, believing it with suspicion.

He always felt that Lin Xian was teasing him!

"Of course, chess skills are like rowing a boat against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you play chess with people who are lower than you every day, of course you will retreat!" Lin Xian explained bitterly.

"Makes sense!"

Hearing this, the old man left nodded his head in agreement. However, the old men who were watching the game of chess gave up and started to denounce it.

"Lao Zuo, I play chess with you every day, and I still dislike me, right?"

"This guy, Lao Zuo, is not a human being!"

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