Silly couple dote on their wives

Chapter 92 Asking for personal favors
In the courtyard, the two were playing in full swing, Zhu Wenyuan was already sweating profusely, shouldn't it be, it's only been a month since I saw him, and this person's chess skills have improved by leaps and bounds?Do you want to be so exaggerated?
"Young Master Zhu? Is it hot?" On the other hand, Wei Mingxuan looked calm and relaxed. He held up the chess piece and lowered it gently, just blocking the way of the white chess piece.

If Meng Ruoqing followed Meng Ruoqing's method, she would definitely change her style, but Zhu Wenyuan's habits developed over the years might not be so easy to change, so she could only look at the chessboard and scratch her head.

"I don't know if I have the honor to play a game with Mr. Wei?" No one thought that there would be a visitor in the middle of the night, and both of them looked up at Zhou Yifan who was busy in the world.

Wei Mingxuan reacted first, he smiled and said, "Please!"

Zhu Wenyuan got out of the way, Zhou Yifan sat down, and dropped the chess piece in the end game. The black piece was quickly counterattacked when the chess game was turned. However, just when the two of them had the chance to win, Wei Mingxuan's chess style changed.

The more Zhou Yifan dealt with it, the more flustered he became. In the end, Wei Mingxuan lost one piece, and Heizi won with two pieces.

Zhu Wenyuan looked at Wei Mingxuan with the eyes of a monster. Even if he was killed, he would not believe that this cunning and changeable chess player could be Wei Mingxuan.

"Mr. Wei's superb chess skills, I admire you." Although he took over Zhu Wenyuan's endgame, he had to admit Wei Mingxuan's attainments in Go.

There was a modest smile on Wei Mingxuan's mouth: "It's all taught by the lady."

The corners of the mouths of the two people who showed affection could not help but twitch. Brother Wei, is it really okay for you to praise your wife so much in front of so many people?
Wei Mingxuan took it for granted, said good night to the two of them and went back to the house. At this time, Meng Ruoqing was lying on the bed with a book in his arms, and when he looked carefully, he found that he had fallen asleep.

Hearing the sound, Meng Ruoqing opened her eyes suddenly, and when she saw Wei Mingxuan, her sharp eyes softened quickly: "I'm back."

"Well, it's late, go to bed quickly." Wei Mingxuan responded, took off his clothes and lay down next to Meng Ruoqing, hooked her into his arms with his big hand.

Meng Ruoqing has long been used to this way of falling asleep, and skillfully found a suitable position in Wei Mingxuan's arms, and soon fell asleep.

Wei Mingxuan, who was holding the warm and fragrant nephrite, couldn't help sighing, and didn't know when their relationship would be able to develop further!
In the dark night, Wei Mingxuan looked at Meng Ruoqing's sleeping face and moaned silently. In the yard, the two of them were relatively silent, and they were not slow at all, but in the end Zhu Wenyuan couldn't take it anymore and asked first: "Tell me Well, why did you come all the way?"

"I want to ask you for favors." Zhou Yifan was silent for a moment, and finally spoke.

"If it's for her, I advise you to keep your mouth shut. I'm not the one who wants to deal with her." Zhu Wenyuan's face turned ugly, and he knew that nothing good would happen if he came at night!
"Yes!" Zhou Yifan still wanted to say something, but he understood what he meant, and finally closed his mouth. He made a lot of efforts, and even put down his body to beg others, but the answers he got were all negative, which was just right. It was because of this that he begged in front of the person who should least beg.

"Zhou Yifan, I've said so much, did you just take it on deaf ears?" Zhu Wenyuan was very disappointed. The man who used to be so proud and arrogant turned into the virtue he is today for a woman.

Zhou Yifan showed a painful look on his face, he didn't want to, but how can he control his emotions if he wants to: "I really have no choice, Wen Yuan, you must help me!"

"I've said it before, I can't do anything about this matter!" Zhu Wenyuan closed his eyes. To Zhou Yifan, he couldn't say how sad he was, just a little disappointed!

"I really can't see her in such pain, Wen Yuan, can you really help me?" Zhou Yifan could imagine her painful and desperate expression as soon as he closed his eyes. These days, he hasn't slept a single day. .

"If you really want to save him, why don't you ask the Ninth Prince." Zhu Wenyuan sighed, expelling all the turbid air in his body, he stood up, and showed Zhou Yifan a clear path.

But this is not a clear path, the Ninth Prince hated them for a long time, how could he help them, but Zhou Yifan also understood the meaning of Zhu Wenyuan's words, this matter will come to this end, there is clearly the Ninth Prince behind it handwriting.

Zhou Yifan finally gave up, how could he beat the Ninth Prince?He suddenly felt a little resentful, resenting himself for being incompetent!

The moon was dim and everything was still. In the courtyard of the Wei family, Zhou Yifan was buried on the stone table, making a painful sound.

This is what Meng Ruoqing saw when she woke up in the morning. Looking at Zhou Yifan's helpless appearance, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, what kind of thing could make someone show such an expression?

Noticing Meng Ruoqing's existence, Zhou Yifan suddenly raised his head, his blood-red eyes met Meng Ruoqing's curious gaze: "Am I ugly?"

"Well, I'm afraid I won't be able to find anyone uglier than you!" Meng Ruoqing nodded noncommittally, turned around and entered the kitchen, and came out again after a while, with an extra cup of tea in her hand.

Zhou Yifan held the cup in his hand, and the hot warmth touched the palm of his hand. His restless heart finally regained a trace of calm, and he let out a long breath: "Yeah, I'm afraid you won't be able to find someone uglier than me." It's gone."

"Miss Meng, you are so smart, I wonder if you can clear up my doubts?" Zhou Yifan suddenly raised his head and looked at Meng Ruoqing.

Meng Ruoqing didn't think she could do things for people to solve their doubts, but her eyes fell on the stone table, and she couldn't help but nodded: "Tell me about it."

"If you like someone, you should do all the impossible things for her?" Zhou Yifan really couldn't find anyone to confide in, otherwise he wouldn't have said these things to Meng Ruoqing.

"That depends on what's going on. There's nothing wrong with liking someone, but if you use liking as an excuse to do something outrageous, it's not liking, but obsession." Meng Ruoqing doesn't understand liking, but She also understands that no matter how much she likes someone, she can't lose her personality.

obsession?Zhou Yifan couldn't help laughing, isn't he obsessed?

Seeing that he was in deep thought, Meng Ruoqing didn't speak again, she stood up, and when she turned around, her gaze fell into Wei Mingxuan's eyes. At this moment, she felt how lucky she was. At least, she had never been troubled by such a problem before. .

"Why are you up?" Meng Ruoqing walked to Wei Mingxuan's side, and habitually tightened his clothes.

(End of this chapter)