The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Xing Jiuan found it funny when he remembered that Lu Zhichen was jealous of the God of War before. 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.

If the God of War knew about it, he might have to discuss with Lu Zhichen who is more doggy.

Lu Zhichen paused and then said, "Okay."

Xing Jiu'an smiled happily, "Okay, okay, you go quickly, I'm going back too."

Lu Zhichen nodded, "Okay."

He quickly got into the car, started the car and prepared to leave.

Xing Jiuan went back after watching the car leave.

She returned to the living room, where Luo An was still playing backgammon with Qi Lei.

Father Luo and Mother Luo looked on, smiling and sighing from time to time.

Even Mu Qing, Ou Qi and Mingxi came close to each other and could hear laughter from time to time.

Xing Jiu'an walked over curiously, "What's wrong? Are you smiling so happily?"

"Luo An has never won once." Luo's mother smiled happily, not feeling anything wrong with laughing at her son.

Moreover, she smiled happily.

Luo An sighed inwardly, why couldn't she comfort him?

She is indeed my mother!

Xing Jiuan watched the game and found that it was indeed the case, and Luo An wanted to continue playing.

Of course Qi Lei agrees.

Xing Jiuan patted Qi Lei on the shoulder, "Come on Xiao Lei, continue your winning streak!"

Qi Lei curved his lips and smiled.

"Hey, hey, Xing Eryi, shouldn't you comfort your senior brother?" Luo An was unconvinced and protested dissatisfiedly while playing the chess piece.

Xing Jiu'an raised his chin, "I stand with Xiao Lei."

Luo An was instantly sad, "No more love, no more love, Xing Eryi, I'm so sad, the kind that can't be healed without coaxing."

"Then you can continue to be sad." Luo's mother did not give her son face, "You are so grown up that you still need to coax him."

"I……"

"You don't want to play it yourself?" Luo Mu continued.

"..." That's right.

He was the one who pestered Qi Lei.

However, he also wants to win a round!

Luo An looked at the chess pieces and frowned, thinking about his next move.

This look is even more serious than when Xing Jiuan and Qi Lei were playing backgammon.

Qi Lei was worried about him.

The two played for a while, and the chess game became increasingly unclear.

finally……

"Hahahahaha, draw, draw, rounding off, I win!" Until the last chess piece fell, Luo An finally couldn't help laughing.

Although he didn’t win, he didn’t lose either!

very nice!

This time, he finally didn't want to play anymore.

"Then let me play with Jiu'an." Mu Qing said, and he suddenly became interested.

"OK."

Xing Jiuan and Mu Qing played three games with three different endings.

Both men won once and drew once.

"Oh, that's what I want." Luo An was still saying.

But he only had losses and draws.

Somehow, they all seemed to suddenly like playing backgammon.

Luo's father and Luo's mother also played together once.

In the end, Luo Mu won.

Luo An added, "Look, look, I follow my dad, we are not very good at this."

Luo's father was not satisfied, "Let's compete."

Compare!

The two fathers and sons each hold their own chess pieces, like the tranquility before the war begins.

Luo's father made the first move, followed by Luo An.

The two people played around for a while, and finally the game ended in a draw.

"..."

"..."

Neither of them knew what to say.

Therefore, they are the weakest!

There is nothing wrong with a draw between two weaklings!

The two father and son looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other and sighing.