My Love Life with My Soft Girlfriend

"Senior Brother Jiang, what are you still waiting for? Say hello to Uncle Senior!"

Jiang Hanyi: "..."

Don't bring such bullies!

It's nothing more than calling the little girl Shishu, after all, the seniority is here, but let him call the boy in front of him the Shishu, he is absolutely unable to call it.

And Jiang Hanyi could tell that this kid was deliberately losing his face, and for a while, his face turned dark.

"Humph!"

Jiang Hanyi fell down on the recliner and squinted his eyes and said, "Boy, just enter if you want to. Just now I had a bad attitude. I apologize to you and Master Ning, but I want me to call you Master Uncle, it's absolutely impossible!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan spread out his hands, turned his head and nodded to Gu Ziyi, "Sister Ziyi, let's go in."

It doesn't matter whether you bid or not.

The important thing is Jiang Hanyi's apology!

Gu Ziyi gave Jiang Hanyi a white look, took Ning Xi's hand again, and walked in with the two of them.

Along the way, various quaint buildings are so strange to see Ningxi, look at the left and right.

Gu Ziyi smiled and introduced him: "Xiao Xi, the buildings here have existed for at least hundreds of years, but most of them have been damaged. What you see now are all repaired later."

"Well, but it's still beautiful."

Ning Xizhen lightened her head, retracted her gaze, and asked in a soft voice, "Sister Ziyi, why did Teacher Gu let me come to the dojo to learn chess? Can't you be at home?"

Gu Ziyi had long known that Ning Xi would ask this, and explained with a smile: "Grandpa said that the atmosphere for learning chess is better here. If you are at home, he can only teach you some basic theories. Here you can play against these geniuses."

"If you want to improve your chess power, actual combat is undoubtedly the fastest way. Do you have any questions?"

"Gone."

Ning Xi shook her head, turned her head to look at Ye Fan who was following him, hesitated for a moment, and slowly said, "Sister Ziyi, can Ye Fan come to the game to learn chess?"

This is what she cares most about!

"He?"

As he said, there was a weird look in Gu Ziyi's expression, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Xi, do you think Ye Fan still uses it to learn chess in the dojo? Who can teach his level?"

Ning Xi frowned, "Doesn't that mean that Ye Fan can't come to the dojo in the future?"

"of course not."

Gu Ziyi glanced at Ye Fan with a smile, "Didn't I just say that Ye Fan got a direct recruiting place from Teacher Guo Yuan, but he doesn't have to go to classes, and he can enter and leave the dojo freely. Don't worry about that."

Hearing this, Ning Xi breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and blinked at Ye Fan, with a shallow pear vortex on her cheeks, beautiful and moving.

Ye Fan couldn't help but laughed.

Today, the little things seem to rely more and more on him, and no matter what they do, they want to hold him together.

If Gu Ziyi said that he would not be able to come to the dojo in the future, he intuitively told Ye Fan that Ning Xi would not learn chess in the dojo either.

It feels good to be depended on by this girl...

The two followed Gu Ziyi to the Dragon Hunting Chess Room. At this time, the game between Gu Yun and Guo Yuan had come to an end.

As soon as he entered, all the students in the chess room looked over, and most of them stayed on Ning Xi.

Although Ning Xi's face was covered by a mask at the moment, the beautiful figure and sweet and quiet temperament still made many male students' eyes bright.

There were only a few female students, and their attention fell on Ye Fan.

So handsome!

This is the only thought of a few female students!

Guo Yuan also noticed Ye Fan and Ning Xi who walked in, frowning slowly, and beckoning to Ye Fan with a smile, "Little friend, come and do me a favor, you say I am the last one. Where is it better?"

As soon as these words came out, all the students' eyes widened.

what?

What's the origin of this person?

You know, between chess players, it is most taboo for someone to give opinions from the perspective of the onlooker!

But from Guo Yuan's demeanor, there are no worries in this regard. It also shows that this young man is not only familiar with Guo Yuan 9th Duan, but also very familiar with Gu Yun 9th Duan.

Only a very familiar relationship can be so casual.

But no matter what everyone thinks, they don't understand.

Why does a young man who does not seem to be twenty years old have such a good relationship with Xia Guowei's nine-dan player?

Very unscientific...

In the surprised and puzzled eyes of everyone, Su Mo walked to the chess board, quickly looked at the situation on the chessboard, and said lightly: "Mr. Guo, where the last piece falls, it won't change the result."

"Ha ha……"

Gu Yun laughed heartily, and pointed to Guo Yuan's nose and mocked: "Old man Guo, give up!"

Guo Yuan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and turned over the old account, "Old head, what are you arrogant? Even if this game of chess loses, I am a pity to lose. The last game of chess at your house, you were defeated!"

"Why mention it before?"

Gu Yun waved his hand disapprovingly, and said, "Now let's talk about the chess game in front of you. If you lose, I won."

Ning Xi, who was standing next to Gu Ziyi, snickered while watching the two highly respected nine-dan players noisy, and whispered: "Sister, the two teachers are so cute."

Gu Ziyi shrugged his fragrant shoulders helplessly, and said, "They have always been like this. If you can't say a few words, you will get into a fight."

Ye Fan looked at the chessboard again with a weird face. After confirming that the calculation was correct, his gaze fell on Gu Yun, "Um... Teacher Gu, I didn't say that you won the chess game."

The smile on Gu Yun's face froze instantly.

What?

The reversal came so fast...

Guo Yuan was also stunned. He quickly realized what was going on. He burst into laughter and responded with a wave of sarcasm, "Old man, I didn't quite understand what you said just now. Say it again?"

Gu Yun: "..."

Embarrassing in capitals!

At this moment, a teenager who seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "Two teachers, I think this chess game should be given the upper hand by White. If nothing else, it should be White who wins in the end. Half son."

These words are called self-confidence.

Ye Fan looked at this person quite unexpectedly, and couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

Stop observing the appearance, not entering the chess road!

Gu Yun was interested, and pointed to the young man to introduce Ye Fan: "His name is Duan Yue. This year's student ranks first in overall performance. He is a rare good seed."

Ye Fan nodded without saying anything.

Perceiving Gu Yun's gaze, Duan Yue straightened his chest and took the initiative to speak: "Teacher Gu, I think the ultimate winner should be you. This person is wrong."

This person?

Hearing Duan Yue's address to him, Ye Fan was amused, and his indifferent voice sounded.

"My name is Ye Fan, do you think what I said is wrong?"