One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

Lan Zhirou's eyes were full of water, and she looked at the man who came by, and forced a smile: "Shuheng, why are you here? Are you here to watch my game?"

It was Qin Shuheng who spoke to praise Nalan Xin'er just now.

He looked very capable in a blue shirt and trousers, and there was a small sign on his chest-"Volunteer".

Qin Shuheng smiled politely: "Because I am a senior member of the Imperial Branch of the Chess Association, this time I was invited by my alma mater to do volunteer work and be a referee for the game. Of course, more importantly... I want to come and see Xin'er's chess skills. Cheer her on."

Lan Zhirou listened to the first half of the sentence, still holding her cheek, looking serious and admiring.

Upon hearing the second half of the sentence, Lan Zhirou felt uncomfortable as if she had been stuffed with mud.

Qin Shuheng made a special trip to cheer for the straw bales, to enjoy the straw bales competition.

Damn it, why did you hook my fiance? !

Thinking of this, she suddenly realized that Qin Shuheng was no longer her fiancé...

At the Lin family dinner, Mrs. Qin announced her resignation in public, and Qin Shuheng did not hold back.

They have... nothing to do.

Lan Zhirou's heart throbbed, unwilling, and the water in her eyes became more crystal clear, with a pitiful expression: "Shu Heng, I'm sorry, last time I was at the Lin family, I was the one who embarrassed you... But, I was really framed. , I am also a victim, ooh, can you forgive me? Okay?"

Playing a weak role, retreating as progress-this has always been a good game of Blue Lotus.

Qin Shuheng's eyes kept staring at Nalan Xin'er's black chess piece without raising his head: "Oh, it's okay."

"Shu Heng, did you forgive me? Great!" Lan Zhirou thought Qin Shuheng didn't care about that night. "Then let's go back and say to our parents, let them resume our engagement?"

"Ah? The marriage contract, forget it. I didn't take it seriously, I don't want to get married now. Oh, I don't want to marry you." Qin Shuheng said casually.

Lan Zhirou was startled, her heart was cold.

It turns out that Qin Shuheng didn't forgive himself! But he didn't consider himself a thing at all!

Because he didn't care, no matter how embarrassed or humiliated in public, Qin Shuheng would not experience any emotional fluctuations.

However, he doesn't want to marry himself, so who does he marry? Is it a straw bag?

"Shu Heng, please, listen to me, that day..." Lan Zhirou was still trying to explain something.

But Qin Shuheng was already impatient: "You keep your voice down, don't disturb Xin'er's thinking about chess."

Lan Zhirou's words were squeezed back into her stomach when she was born with internal injuries.

Nalan Xin'er lifted her chin slightly and raised her eyebrows: "Lan Zhirou, this step is up to you. You are dumbfounded. Could it be that there is no way to go, there is no chess to set?!"

The faint irony made Lan Zhirou's slumped stomach hurt even more.

Lan Zhirou endured the pain and took a few steps.

But after several encounters, she found that Nalan Xiner's chess skills were really weird!

Obviously the chessboard layout looks messy, but the defense is tight and the offense is sharp!

Let her retreat steadily, without the strength to fight back.

However, Qin Shuheng reminded Nalan Xiner from time to time: "Is it better to take this chess piece next? Why did you take that move? I think it's dangerous..."

Lan Zhirou couldn't bear it, and finally said with a trembling voice: "Shu Heng, you are the referee. Wouldn't it be too eccentric to do this?"